Chapter 828

But Ji Rao didn't shout last night.

This makes Yan Jun look at it with new eyes.

He held out his hand, but halfway through it he stopped.

He turned and sat on the chair in the room, just sat on the chair and waited.

After waiting for about two hours, Ji Rao opened her eyes slightly.

Yan all heard a little hum from the bed.

Ji Rao sleeps with his back bent like a shrimp, so his stomach doesn't hurt so much.

He can't even remember how he slept last night.

Ji Rao slowly got up from the bed, his hair on his face, not very comfortable.

He stretched out his hand to lift his hair to the back. He felt that his body was no longer in pain. He felt a sense of happiness.

But at the thought that there would be such pain tonight, he didn't know what to do.

How to survive.

Now he is looking forward to resurrecting Shen Yunan.

Then he rushed back.

He doesn't want to be here for a second.

Ji Rao covered his face, took a few deep breaths, and then reached out to lift the bed curtain. When he saw the person sitting on the chair, his eyes shook, and his hand suddenly froze.

"You..."

Yan Jun raised his eyes and didn't have any expression. Ji Rao looks at him and suddenly remembers the pain he felt when he was taking medicine for himself last night. Because of Ji Rao's psychological effect, he trembles again, and he feels the pain all over again.

Ji Rao couldn't help swallowing.

"Awake?" Yan Jun stood up from his chair and looked at Ji Rao. He even wanted to laugh. He was smiling, but his tone was distant and indifferent. "How was it last night?"

Ji Rao's face is a little bit white. His left hand can't help holding his hand's Brocade quilt. Bai Li's red hand is only miserable white because of too much effort.

Yan Jun saw that his whole body was trembling, and knew that he had a bad time last night.

"What did Ken say?"

"I won't tell you."

The smile on Yan Jun's face faded.

He didn't know how hard his mouth was.

Before he came, Ji Rao was ready. When he saw him, Ji Rao would cry, tug at his clothes and ask him for the antidote.

It's just that he didn't expect Ji Rao to be like this.

"Are you wasting time with me now?"

Knowing that the emperor would take him back, he spent less and less time in Yanjun.

Yan Jun reaches out his hand and grabs Ji Rao's collar. He pulls the man down from the bed with one effort.

Ji Rao fell to the ground, his knee fell down and made a dull sound. His painful face changed.

But Yan didn't care.

"You may be able to get out of me, but are you really willing to suffer like this every night? You tell me where Shen yun'an is. If you give Shen yun'an back to me, I'll give you the antidote. "

Ji Rao said powerlessly, "you give me a period of time, and I'll return the living Shen yun'an to you..."

Pop.

Ji Rao's face was turned by the fan, and a bright red palm print appeared on his white face. There was blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. Ji Rao closed his eyes.

"I want you to give Shen Yunan back to me!"

He pushed Ji Rao to the ground.

Ji Rao coughed twice, then slowly got up from the ground.

He knew that Yan didn't believe it.

He knew it.

Yan is forced to have no way, Ji Rao only hears a clear sound of drawing a sword in the air.