If you say that, Ji Rao is still beating a drum.

What's the truth and irony of Bai lichen? For such a long time, bailichen has been regarded as a qualified king. At least what he thinks in his heart will never be shown in his face again. It's more difficult for Ji Rao to guess the holy meaning.

"Ai Qing's eyes are good. All the women she picked are lovely."

Ji Rao Gong said, "Your Majesty likes it."

Only a hundred Li Chen still drags his arm not to scatter, also don't know is what meaning.

Can two men talk about how close a woman is to her wrist?

Hundred Li Chen raises a hand, Ji Rao looks at his hand to approach slowly, wrinkly brow don't understand what he wants to do.

Bai lichen put his hand on Ji Rao's mask and slowly took it off.

It doesn't matter if Bai lichen sees the appearance of the Wu people.

Just like the appearance of the God slowly revealed, that pair of light green eyes like the most transparent and purest gems generally inlaid in the above, that color is hundred Li Chen feel amazing every time. He never saw the same color as Ji Rao's eyes in any place. Compared with his other green, they were too vulgar and tasteless.

Hundred Li Chen quietly looking at Ji Rao's face, dark eyes reflect Ji Rao's delicate face.

Then he raised his hand and rubbed his index finger from top to bottom on Ji Rao's face.

"They don't look like you."

Ji Rao

He wanted to say something, but looking at Bai lichen, he didn't know what to say.

"Your Majesty, my minister..."

Bai Li Chen gently bends the corner of his mouth, Ji Rao feels for the first time that the child with big fart in his eyes brings him a sense of oppression.

"Maybe the national master can find some more witch people. I will not treat the beauty badly."

Ji Rao was relieved.

It turns out that it's just good color.

"It's easy for the witch people not to go out of the mountain, and witchcraft is to spy on the secrets of heaven. It's a trip against heaven. If your majesty really finds a witch woman to be his concubine, it's afraid that it will break your Majesty's luck."

Bailichen let go of jirao, took jirao's hand, put the mask in his hand, and then stepped back, "what the National Master said is good, I've surpassed it."

He looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly and said with a smile, "I have something to deal with, so I'll go first."

Ji Rao heart a loose, respectful line of a gift, "to the emperor."

Hundred Li Chen turns around, the smile of the corner of the mouth faded a few minutes.

His hands seemed to feel the softness of Ji Rao's skin. When he just met Ji Rao's fingertips, it was very hot, and the heat ran down his nerves inch by inch into his body.

When Bai lichen left, Ji Rao took up her mask and put it on again. Then she began to bask in her own poisonous insects.

Not far away, after the flower bed, facing the direction of Ji Rao, Han Yu stood in the same place.

His mind was full of what Ji Rao had just looked like.

So noble, so delicate, clean face, if you can take off the mask, how many people will be crazy for him.

Han Yu turned around, her eyes wide and her heart beat like a drum.

Ji Rao put the box in place. Suddenly, his chest felt a dull pain. He covered it with one hand and coughed heavily. There was even some blood in his throat.

His health is getting worse every day.

But the corners of his mouth curved.

When he dies, the task is finished.

He can leave.

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