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Chapter 242 Undercurrent in Gyeonggi Eleven

Chapter 242 Undercurrents in Gyeonggi Province (11)

"Rao Rao, don't be angry, okay? Yun Ji promised Rao Rao that Yun Ji would be alive...cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Su Rao still didn't speak, and Yun Ji suddenly started coughing and wheezing again.

"I'm not angry."

Su Rao quickly patted Yun Ji on the back.

Then he spoke:

"I just suddenly felt that my medical skills were not good. I checked every day, but I didn't find that your physical illness was far more complicated than I knew."

To Yun Ji's relief, although he said he was not angry, Su Rao's expression was extremely silent and he felt heavy-hearted.

Yun Ji stopped coughing, so she directly helped Yun Ji to lie down again.

"Go to sleep! I will accompany you tonight. I will accompany you here. I will not go anywhere. I will accompany you every night from tonight until I return to Langjing.

If you don't want me to know about your illness, then I won't know about it. Just as you don't want to interfere with my affairs, I won't interfere with your affairs that you don't want me to know about."

"good."

Her bright lips curved into a faint smile. Although her lips were pale, they could not conceal her elegance. The whole room seemed to sense Yun Ji's good mood and became warm.

Moving, Yun Ji made room for half a bed for Su Rao.

"Rao Rao, would you mind sharing the same bed with Yun Ji tonight?"

Yun Ji asked this question extremely softly, knowing that what he did was really outrageous, but he still asked.

"good."

Su Rao did not refuse, lifted up the quilt and got up on the bed.

Both of them were lying flat on their backs, neither facing the other.

After just one breath, Yun Ji took another shallow breath.

Sleep peacefully again.

Su Rao turned to look at him.

Although due to the weather, it was already dark in the room before it got dark, Su Rao could clearly see Yun Ji, and even the delicate and almost invisible pores on his face.

Viewed from the side, although Yun Ji's complexion is pale, his skin is extremely delicate and delicate, with smooth contours, sharp edges and corners, and a high nose bridge.

Although the lips are also pale, they are not the kind of thin lips that are indifferent, but moderately thin and thick, and the shape of the lips is very beautiful.

His sleeping position is also a very regular one, with his hands placed on his abdomen and not moving around.

So quiet and indifferent.

After looking at it for a long time, Su Rao stretched out his hand, but when he touched Yun Ji's face, he suddenly paused. He froze for a breath, and finally took it back without touching it.

"Raorao can't forget the fire, the mother and concubine who were swallowed by the sea of ​​fire, the father who was beheaded by the executioner, the hundreds of heads hanging on the city wall, and the blood-red falling snow stained by the bright red."

She spoke in a low voice, and when Yunji fell asleep and couldn't hear her, Su Rao said what she had been hiding in her heart, and it was also the pain she could not forget.

"My father-in-law and mother-in-law only hope that I live well and safely. If they are here, they will definitely like you just like my grandfather and father and mother like you, and they wish they could marry me to you."

He murmured calmly, and there was a touch of polish in the corners of his eyes.

"But they are gone, and they won't know. They won't know that the daughter they fought so hard to protect will one day have you come to protect her for them."

Tears drip down the cheeks.

Submerged in the three thousand black hair scattered among the pillows.

The friendship in his eyes turned into indifference and ruthlessness.

"Yunji, no matter what happens to you, I will never indulge myself in being with you. This is the only thing I can do for my father and mother.

The blood of Qin Rao's enemies flows in your blood, and the hatred and hatred are gnawing at the bones. This is a fact that cannot be changed no matter what, and Qin Rao will never show mercy."

Raise your hand to gently stroke away the faint traces left by the tears.

Su Rao just closed her eyes and fell asleep, and gradually took a shallow breath.

It was quiet inside the house, but the heavy rain and thunder outside were still roaring with no sign of stopping.

Yun Ji didn't react at all. He seemed to be asleep and didn't hear Su Rao's words.

There was no movement inside the house, but Yunfeng and Yunling outside the house...

Yunfeng smiled and waved the folding fan in his hand.

"Yun Ling, look, it's okay."

"never mind?"

Seeing the quiet room, Yun Ling's tense expression did not ease, nor did he loosen his grip on the sword, as if he still didn't believe it.

"Is it really going to be okay?"

The storm still didn't let up for a moment, blowing wildly.

Such a dark night seems to be a warning from God, warning that it will be difficult to find peace in such a night.

Night finally came and dark clouds descended on the city.

The sound of heavy rain hitting the palace halls in the palace became even louder.

There was also an overwhelming and urgent scene inside the Zhu Siam Imperial Palace.

In Emperor Wei's bedroom, Queen Rong came personally carrying a jade cup.

"Your Majesty, it's time to have dinner."

This is something that happens here every seven days.

After checking the case, the middle-aged man had a slender figure and was about five points similar to Siam Chi Shao, except that his cheeks were slightly sunken and he looked like he had been cold for a long time.

Holding a brush in hand, writing and drawing on rice paper.

Hearing Queen Rong's words, he did not look or speak, and continued with his hand movements.

Wearing a blue ink nightgown, a black gold dragon leaped in front of him. The dragon's mouth was wide open, as if it could swallow all things. The corners of his eyes were raised with a sharp look. Although his body was getting thinner due to taking the elixir, he still had the look of an emperor.

However, the energy has not been reduced by half, and it seems to be surrounded by dragon energy.

Emperor Wei didn't say anything, and Queen Rong seemed to be used to it.

"The emperor is angry with his concubines, so don't take care of yourself because of it."

After placing the jade cup on the table, Empress Rong thoughtfully took the robe and put it on Emperor Wei, so virtuous.

If one ignores what she said while doing this, such a couple looks very loving.

"After all, Prince Yi will be worried..."

Snapped…

The brush in his hand was thrown on the imperial desk, and the ink spread out on the painting, destroying the white plum tree he painted.

The same pair of auspicious eyes did not have the coldness of Siam Yi Chi Shao, but were calm and calm. Even if he made an angry action like throwing a brush, there was no anger on his face.

The robe that Queen Rong put on him was also thrown directly to the ground.

"My dear concubine, you can only restrain Ah Shao like this. If one day I no longer want to live like a puppet, you will no longer have the leverage to restrain Ah Shao."

With these words, Emperor Wei felt calm and unruffled.

But Queen Rong, who should have been calm, suddenly roared:

"Siam Yi Chi Wei, how dare you..."

The noble and cold Empress Rong, her face looked a little ferocious at this moment, as if she was a little crazy.

At the right time, there was thunder rolling and lightning flashing high in the sky.

Although the palace was brightly lit, lightning from high in the sky reflected the ferocious look on the Queen's face extremely clearly.

"If you dare to seek death, I will kill your daughter..."

"Hehe, hehe..."

Emperor Wei suddenly laughed, as if it was funny that Queen Rong was so threatening, and mocked her for threatening him with her daughter.

They were too lazy to talk to this crazy woman like Queen Rong anymore.

Emperor Wei picked up the jade cup. Inside was crystal clear white jade porridge, decorated with petals of snow lotus, which was beautiful and delicious.

Who would have thought that such a bowl of white jade porridge could be the evil erysipelas that controlled him and made him unable to control himself.

The fingertips of the hand holding the jade cup turned a light peach pink color due to the excessive exertion, and they were even more trembling. It seemed that the jade cup in the hand would be unsteady in the next moment.
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