And Yan all from the beginning to the end on the side of the cold.

"Remember what I said. Whenever you want to say where Shen yun'an is, I'll give you the antidote."

Then he turned and left.

Han Yu watched Yan Jun leave, watched his back disappear, and then turned to look at the room, quietly.

But he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

He tentatively stepped forward and saw the man lying on the bed.

But it's not like sleeping, it's like struggle.

"What's the matter with you?"

Han Yu stepped forward quickly and saw the man curled up on the bed, "you..."

He saw the people on the bed looking up slightly, their bloodless lips sipping tightly because of pain, and their silver hair splashing on the bed like a waterfall. The cheek seems to have been pinched by something, with some blue and purple marks. The neck shows bones because of too much force. I don't know why. It's clear that he is very painful, but Han Yu can't help swallowing.

"What did the general just do? Do you have a stomachache? "

Ji Rao didn't pay attention to him. In fact, he was so painful that his nerves were almost worn away. He didn't hear Han Yu talking about anything in his ear.

"I'll get you a glass of water."

Han Yu went to the table and touched the teapot. It was cold. He quickly went outside to boil a pot of water and cooled it with his hands. When the water temperature came up, he quickly brought it to him.

"Guoshi, drink water?"

Ji Rao didn't move. He hurt so much that he just fainted.

But you can't pass out.

He even showed an excited state in his whole body, which made him feel the heartbreaking pain in his stomach more clearly and thoroughly.

Han Yu walks over, and he is a little closer to Ji Rao. Although Ji Rao is still wearing a mask, he can see his skin as white as jade. It's really more tender than a little girl.

"I..." He stammered in a rare way. "I've got water for you."

He reaches out his hand to help Ji Rao up. Ji Rao has no strength all over his body. He is in a cold sweat and leans on Han Yu's shoulder powerlessly.

"Here, drink water." Han Yu handed the cup to Ji Rao's lips. Ji Rao opened his mouth and took a sip, only a small one. It was very difficult to swallow.

It's just that it's not something that can be solved by drinking more hot water.

Water a belly, Ji Rao complexion all twisted for a while.

If you have to describe it, it's water splashed on the cooked oil.

It's like it's going to explode.

At the beginning, something was gouging out his stomach piece by piece with a knife, but now it's stabbing him one by one.

He reached for a push and knocked the cup off.

The porcelain cup is broken and the water inside is spilled.

"National Teacher..."

Ji Rao reaches for his clothes, and Han Yu sees that the veins on his hands are all springing out. Even if he can't personally experience what kind of pain he is experiencing, he can imagine it.

He saw Ji Rao's lips move and make a weak voice.

"What did you say?"

“…… Out, out. "

Han Yu was silent for a moment. He knew that it was really hard for people to accept that he was such a powerful man.

"Get out..."

He doesn't know what happened to Ji Rao. It's useless for him to stay here.

"OK, I'll go." Han Yu put Ji Rao on the bed, then turned and left.

He closed the door, leaned against the edge and looked up at the sky.

Ji Rao Mingming is not a good man.

Why does he care so much about him?

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