Ji Rao woke up the next day. He just opened his eyes and heard the maid beside the bed surprised.

"The Lord is awake."

Ji Rao just sat up and saw the maid running out excitedly.

The window is not closed. Ji Rao looks out of the window. She can't help but think of the last smile of black bell.

He died in the end.

In the original text, the leader of Liji was pierced by a sword from the banquet court. Now it is replaced by black bell.

But he wanted to save Hei Ling.

"Lord!"

Song Qing pushed the door and came in. He was very eager. As soon as he came in, he looked straight at Ji Rao. He saw Ji Rao wake up. A little smile appeared on his face. He came and stood in front of Ji Rao's bed.

"Do you feel any discomfort when you wake up?"

Jirao shook his head, tilted his head and looked out of the window. His sight was empty. He pointed to the outside, "look at the iris outside. Thank you."

Song and Qing took a look at it, "it will come out in the next year, so don't worry about it."

Ji Rao did not speak, so fixed looking out of the window, he has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and his inner clothes have become much bigger. His face is still a little pale, and his lips are not bloody. Just sitting there, he is haggard and distressing.

Song Qing slowly sat in front of Ji Rao's bed and stretched out his hand to take Ji Rao's thin body into his arms. "The leader, there's me."

Ji Rao leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes gently and said in a low voice, "Song Qing, I was trying to save him. Do you know? I was trying to save him. "

"I know, I know." Song and Qing held Ji Rao tightly.

"I now Only you, Song Qing. "

Song Qing bit his teeth and said, "I will never leave the leader, never."

Ji Rao left his arms and looked at his eyes for a long time. Although he did not know what happened, Song Qing changed. His eyes were no longer the same as before.

Ji Rao stretched out his hand, took Song Qing's face, and slowly got close to it, and gently dropped a kiss on his lips. It was like a feather, almost invisible.

"Remember what you said, Song Qing."

Song Qing couldn't bear to buckle Ji Rao's head and kiss it fiercely. He was very strong, but he was afraid not to hurt Ji Rao, just like his inner struggle at this time.

The next day, Ji Rao saw a carrier pigeon in the courtyard. He sent for information from the carrier pigeon.

What he saw at the first sight was the inscription. The three words of the banquet court almost made him tear up the note as if they were hard hit into his heart.

Tomorrow afternoon, I'll see you at the South Pavilion. I've brought the black bell. I'm alone. I'll wait.

Banquet court.

"Can't go!"

When Ji Rao showed the note to Song Qing, Song Qing threw it away. Ji Rao is still recuperating. Song Qing takes over all the teaching affairs now. He has to deal with it very late every day. After that, he comes to jirao as soon as possible. Under physical and mental exhaustion, only Ji Rao was the strength to support him. If Ji Rao had an accident, Song Qing could not think about it.

"I didn't protect black bell well. I wanted to take him home after he left."

"It must be his trick. They all have a good plan now. They want to join hands to eradicate the evil cult. The news of the banquet court is too coincidental. You can't go there."

"The South Pavilion is under the mountain of my demon sect. It will be OK. I'll take more people with me. If I can't bring the black bell back, I won't be at ease in the future Ji Rao said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want him to be cold hearted."

Ji Rao looked at the song and Qing deeply. After a long time, they finally compromised.

He really wanted to take Hei Ling home.

"Well, you're going to take me with you."

"Good."

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