Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

There was a faint mist floating in the air, and the sound of stirring water came intermittently, as if to wet the whole room.

With a crash, Ji Rao got up from the water, and his graceful waist flashed by. He had a large and small bite, which was made in the water prison. Before the clothes have been taken to wash, fortunately the banquet court is still careful, and ordered people to take a body on the screen.

When Ji Rao Bai's red fingertips touched the silk brocade clothes, they showed a look of disgust. They always like to wear white.

Although he disliked it, he took it up and put it on.

Ji Rao tied up his belt and went out to see where the banquet court had gone. He didn't care where the banquet hall was going. He went directly to the bookshelf and began to check whether there were medicine bottles or secret passages.

But he touched this side all over and found nothing.

Squeak.

Ji Rao suddenly turned around and came in with a bowl at the end of the banquet hall.

The banquet court looked at Ji Rao's hair, and there was still a trace of vigilance in his eyes. Ji Rao was so strong that his white clothes could not suppress the evil spirit. He felt a sense of blasphemy. Yan Ting's eyes were stunned for a moment, and his ears turned red at first. He didn't care what Ji Rao was standing at his desk. He just walked over slowly and handed the bowl to jirao.

Ji Rao looked down at it. It was dark and brown. He turned off his appetite and said, "what is this?"

"You suffered internal injury and soaked in water for a few days. I'm afraid you're not feeling well. I'll have some medicine fried for you."

"No

The sight of the banquet court swept back and forth on Ji Rao's face, "the leader is not afraid to drink medicine?"

"It doesn't work for me."

"What about the antidote to the seven day poison?"

Ji Rao eyes a cold, "as expected is you."

Yan Ting's gentle smile, "drink the medicine."

The medicine juice gave out a bitter taste, and Ji Rao's cheek was a little sour. He hesitated for a moment, but he took it over. He held his breath and was stuffy. As soon as he put the bowl down, something was put in his mouth.

"Preserves."

She opened her mouth and bit in.

The banquet court was stunned, took back the hand, the fingertip under the big sleeve shrunk slightly. He looked at jirao's face, and felt a little itchy.

Ji Rao chewed the candied fruit. Half way through, he suddenly felt weak. He held up the wooden table, but he couldn't help falling down. The banquet court stretched out his hand and held jirao in his arms. His expression did not change a bit, as if he was expected.

Ji Rao grabbed his collar and said, "you..."

"If you are released, your meridians and martial arts must be sealed. Don't worry. It will only make you weak. It will be good in three hours."

Ji Rao sneered and sarcastically said, "how, can the famous and decent still use this kind of means?"

This may annoy the owner of the banquet room, but to the banquet court, it is like a kitten tickling. It doesn't take any reason. Anyway, that's what he says.

The banquet court put Ji Rao on the bed, carefully took off his shoes and set it up. He opened the quilt and covered it. "You'll have a rest here. The doctor will come later. Tell Lanbi what you want. She will let the kitchen do it for you."

"What about the antidote?"

The banquet court took a deep look at him, "look at your performance."

Ji Rao

Doctor, I'm sorry to see you.

When I wake up, it's evening. Ji Rao sat up and took a breath. His body was empty as expected. He couldn't feel anything.

"Damn it."