Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Jirao, the leader of a demon sect, can never be placed in a regular book. Only a small story book can have a portrait of the leader.

So the banquet court didn't recognize who Ji Rao was, which was too normal.

It's as if you haven't seen such articles as "the little wife of a tyrannical president" and "a spoiled wife: a charming wife who has escaped from marriage for 99 times", and I don't know that "woman, you have successfully attracted my attention" and "woman, don't challenge my bottom line" is a truth.

"Cold..."

When he heard Ji Rao's low voice, he felt as if he had been scratched by a cat. He turned his head to look at jirao's face and swallowed his mouth.

After a long time, the banquet court gently walked over and said "offend", then reached out and took the person into his arms.

Ji Rao, who was sleepy, sensed the heat source and leaned over automatically.

Hearing the fragrance of Ji Rao, his body was stiff.

How can a man still be like a girl's house.

Ji Rao automatically finds a comfortable position in the arms of the banquet court. Her eyebrows loosen and she sleeps heavily in the past.

The next day Ji Rao woke up, still wearing a dress, banquet court.

He looked around and didn't see the banquet hall.

"Banquet court?"

No one came back.

Out again.

Ji Rao sat up with her body up, and could not help doubting whether the pursuit was true or not. The banquet court is so bright every day to run out, no one to catch?

Ji Rao rubbed his eyes and wanted to wash his face, but when he moved, his legs were aching.

He can only pick up the cave, borrow the strength to stand up, a turn to move to the hole.

When he arrived at the cave entrance, the sunlight outside made him squint. When he opened his eyes again, the banquet court stood in front of him.

"How did you get up?"

Yan Ting ran over to hold Ji Rao, too strong, Ji Rao whole people lean on his arms.

Inexplicably feel uncomfortable Ji Rao push people away, indifferent way, "wash face."

The banquet court looks at the empty hand, in the heart also has a moment empty.

"I wish I could do it. You have a broken leg. Don't move it easily." The banquet court put down the basket on his back and went to fetch water.

The difference between practicing martial arts and not practicing martial arts is natural to Yan ting. In particular, Ji Rao's body is very thin and slender, which makes the banquet court feel that he is delicate and weak. Now he has broken his leg, just like a vase that will be broken at any time. He has to be taken care of carefully by the banquet court.

Ji Rao squatted down and looked at the basket just put down by the banquet court.

There are several packets of medicine wrapped in yellow paper. They should have been in town just now.

After waiting for the banquet court to draw water back, Ji Rao looked at him busy, eyes unconsciously fell on his empty waist.

"Where's your jade pendant?"

Yan Ting's Leng for a moment, he touched his waist, then pursed his lips and laughed, "maybe it's lost."

Ji Rao looked at his serious lie, and did not expose it. The medicine he brought back was not cheap. He also needed to use it himself, so it's OK to be a jade pendant.

But in the original text, the group of people who hunt down the banquet court and interpret the spirit of "perseverance" incisively and vividly, it is estimated that the jade pendant will be found here soon.

Ji Rao sighed with a faint sigh. When the time came, he would drag his leg and lose all his martial arts. If the banquet court didn't take himself, he would surely die.

Don't tell Ji Rao the truth, afraid that Ji Rao will feel guilty, the banquet court does not know what Ji Rao thinks.

"Well, you won't leave me, will you?"