Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Ji Rao's voice floated, and the banquet court stopped his movements and looked up at Ji Rao.

Ji Rao, who had just finished washing his face, had no time to dry her hair. Under her long and curly eyelashes, her beautiful eyes were staring at the banquet court. She was frightened and distressed, as if she was afraid of leaving him. The sense of dependence made the banquet court feel soft.

He reached out and rubbed jirao's hair. The smooth touch was unprecedented.

The banquet court's smile, the eye is like to have crumpled light, "don't worry, won't leave you."

In fact, the psychological effect is really strong, Ji Rao just casually asked a question, do not understand why the banquet court suddenly so solemn, but also did not ask this doubt.

As a handsome single dog who is said to be handsome every day but still has no object, Ji Rao has already ignored the importance of a face.

The killer is more dedicated than expected.

That night, Ji Rao was shaken up by the banquet court. Without waiting for Ji Rao to react, he found that he had been carried by others.

The cold night wind whirring on his face, blowing jirao into a sober fool.

"Hello..."

"Don't talk. I'll take you. I'll hide you if I can't, and I'll lead them away

"Then you..." It's time to hide.

The banquet court interrupted him, the wind played his voice sad and solemn, "you don't have to worry about what I do, these people are originally for me, should not pull you."

Ji Rao

"There it is!"

"Stop!"

At the foot of the banquet court, the wind is growing fast. But Ji Rao can still hear the voice behind him getting closer and closer.

Ji Rao's heart is a little flustered. He doesn't want to die.

Why don't you hide me!

There was sweat on the forehead of the banquet court. He had been injured, but now it is hard to carry a person.

Ji Rao closed his eyes and thought, although Song Qing fell down in the last dynasty, he still had martial arts skills, and their husband and wife joined hands, which led to their killing.

He also looked at his current hardware, a cripple without martial arts skills and an injured disabled.

Is thinking, behind suddenly a pain, what stabbed into his body.

Report open hang, unexpectedly still play dart concealed weapon!

Hearing a dull hum, the banquet court was a little flustered, "burning baby!"

"Die!"

The banquet court quickly turned around.

Sonorous.

The assassin's sword collides with the dagger of the banquet court. The assassin steps back and feels his mouth numb.

"Burning baby!" The banquet court took Ji Rao into his arms and touched the blood in his hand.

Ji Rao's lips are blue, and the concealed weapons are poisonous.

The banquet court put down the people, "you wait for me." Then he rushed up with the dagger.

The halo of the protagonist is very obvious on the body of the banquet court. The protagonist always opens such and such golden fingers when he is desperate, and the banquet court is no exception.

At this time, he was dominated by the obsession of taking antidotes to save people, and he just used a pair of broken body to show the momentum of "Laozi is the best in the world".

The assassins were shocked by his crazy way of playing.

Seeing defeat, one of the reasonable assassins turned his eyes to Ji Rao.

Ji Rao once again experienced the fire and water. Fortunately, his invincible constitution carried the poison. Unexpectedly, he was just a little conscious, and his neck was pinched in his hand.

"Let go of him!"

Ji Rao was not frightened by the neck pinching. The voice of the banquet court scared jirao very much.

I don't know what to do with such desolation. I thought it was a dead wife.