Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

The banquet Court opened his mouth to refute, but he also knew that Ji Rao was telling the truth. If he knew that he was the leader of the demon sect that day, he could not save him, and he could only be dumbfounded.

The banquet court took him back to his yard.

Ji Rao took a look at it carefully. It was not very luxurious. Anyway, it could not be compared with his courtyard. There were only a few people waiting in the yard, and most of them were men.

"Little Lord." It may be the only maid in the whole courtyard. After seeing the banquet court, she walked slowly up to salute.

"Rambi, go and put some hot water into my room."

Ji Rao looks at Lanbi with some thoughts.

Three thousand feet of cliff, orchids in the sky blue, is to say that orchids alone no one can get, not affected by others.

It's just from the inside out.

Ji Rao, who takes himself as the center and sees everything he likes, naturally doesn't understand the banquet court. He is clearly a man of two worlds.

So he sneered, "make a gesture."

The banquet court was stunned for a moment, and then reflected that the master Ji might have known his maidservant's name. He couldn't help laughing, "there are a lot of ink in the master's belly."

The room of the banquet court is as rigid and boring as he is. The most common mural is orchid.

Ji Rao suddenly thought of the plum trees planted in the song and Qing Dynasties. He deeply felt that there was no reason for the two people to come together in the original text. After all, they had the same friends.

"Little master, this painting is good."

One of the banquet court heard that there was a little smile in his eyes, "does the leader also like orchids?"

"Ah, it just occurred to me that the picture of a beautiful fan hanging in my room, and the orchids embroidered on the beautiful tent behind it."

Banquet court

If he was someone else, he would challenge him and ask how the orchid could be placed in such a miserable painting because of its elegant and noble nature.

But looking at Ji Rao's teasing eyes, he still held back.

"I'll ask a doctor to show you the injury after you've finished washing. Is your back still painful?"

Ji Rao looked at him up and down and sneered, "hypocritical." Then he turned and went behind the screen.

As soon as he left, the banquet hall could not help but frown. He stood up and went to the wing room and opened the door. Lanbi was already waiting there.

"Little Lord." LAN Bi came up to hold the banquet court, "are you ok?"

"No problem." The banquet court was thinking of Ji Rao, and said, "medicine quickly."

Lanbi helped the banquet court to change clothes. After taking off his coat, Lanbi looked at the bandage on his back that had seeped blood, and his fingertips trembled.

"Help me through."

Lanbi helped him to the bedside and began to remove the gauze. The banquet court lies prone on the bed, unties the gauze, his back is a piece of flesh and blood, is by the banquet room main hit.

The master of the banquet room wanted to abolish Ji Rao's martial arts. When the banquet court knew about it, he knelt for two days in front of the main door of the banquet room. Even if he was beaten fifty boards, he still knelt at the door with his remnant body. The master of Banzhai had no choice but to let Ji Rao take Ningqi pill as the condition, and then handed the person to the banquet court.

As long as Ji Rao is not allowed to run away, everything will be easy to do.

"Little Lord, you know that you are injured. How can you carry a man? He was only locked up for a few days. Moreover, I heard that all the poisons can't help him. If there are hands and feet, why should you carry him?"

The banquet court thought of Ji Rao hanging his head in the water. He couldn't help but smile, "he was a child of royal clothing jade. He was a good man. I'm afraid he didn't suffer this kind of pain."

"The little Lord has never suffered. From childhood to adulthood, how ever has the master of Zhai ever fought so hard? "

"Well, do the medicine quickly."

Lanbi had to shut her mouth bitterly.