Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

"Yes, yes, the demon sect is much better than other sects."

……

He knew he was sorry for Ji Rao, but more importantly, he didn't recognize Ji Rao early. He was still a little late and said nothing now. If he had been willing to listen to Ji Rao's explanation, maybe they would not have been like this.

All the sects in the world have long been willing to get rid of the evil cult. These days, they have been gathering to discuss countermeasures. Ji Rao never conceals his work. His marriage almost tells the world. He is such a man who dares to give Song Qing a reputation.

Song and Qing Dynasties

He tried to think about who Song Qing was. Last time he saw him in feihuazhai, Song Qing wanted to protect him with his life, or a little earlier. When there was a conflict in the inn before, Song Qing was totally protecting jirao. Others said that Ji Rao could not say a word.

"Coming, coming."

In front of the hall, Song Qing was dressed in red wedding clothes. The evil cult did not belong to the imperial court. The wedding clothes were all made by xiuniang himself. Instead of official clothes, Song Qing wore a hairpin and mother of Pearl ritual clothes. The cuffs and necklines were all complicated with embroidery. On the other end, a man with a cap, a long red dress and a big sleeve shirt was wearing only from the body shape You can see that she is a beautiful woman, but her leg is broken and she can only be used as a wheelchair.

The heart of the banquet court suddenly began to ache.

He knew that they were getting married, and he knew that he had no reason to get close to Ji Rao, but he never thought that Ji Rao could do this. He was so proud of a man that he was willing to wear a phoenix crown for another man.

He watched the two men go in. Because there was a threshold, the song and Qing Dynasty held Ji Rao up directly before they entered.

"What's the matter with you, young man?"

The banquet court this just reacts, he does not know when the pain forgot to breathe, the face is suffocating red, the lung is like to explode. Naturally, this looks very strange to others.

"Nothing, nothing..." He covered his face in a hurry, even afraid that jirao would look at him.

Just look at it and you can see how embarrassed he is now.

Because she was in the demon sect, Ji Rao didn't love those messy rules, so she saved when she could. She went in and began to worship.

Song Qing put Ji Rao back in his wheelchair.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Song Qing and Ji Rao turned around and bowed down.

The banquet hall is looking at them, as if these people do not exist, only the banquet hall in front of him, there is nothing between them, and Ji Rao's clothes are for him.

"Two obeisances to the high hall!"

Both Ji Rao's high halls are gone, and song and Qing Dynasties are abandoned again. Only the spirit cards of Ji Rao's parents are placed on them.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

The banquet court looked at that pair of relatives face to face and bowed down, in the heart already nearly numb.

He might not have come today.

Come, but also to increase sorrow.

Song Qing pulled the silk in his hand a little bit, jirao moved the wheelchair and followed him a little bit. Rao was so light that he couldn't help laughing.

"The Lord." Song Qing crouched down and whispered.

Under the cover, Ji Rao gently moved, thinking that Song Qing was going to say something to him.

Something was covering it, and it hit his lip through the lid.

There was a burst of applause outside.

The scene of jubilation, about only that person is sad, mixed in the middle as if a strange.