Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Her daughter was despised before she left the cabinet. It's normal to look for someone.

But Song Qing shook his head, "the magistrate's daughter is crying these days. He is not lazy and not married. Let the magistrate arrest him to get married."

Ji Rao was a little surprised, slightly widened his eyes, looked like some kind of small animal, pitiful and lovely, "then I would like to see this philanderer. What kind of person should I look like to get the favor of so many girls?"

I don't know why. As soon as he said this, Song Qing was a little uncomfortable. However, the feeling dissipated so quickly that he didn't think about it. He just said, "how beautiful can it be? Isn't the first one in Wulin always the leader of the sect? "

Master Ji is a very narcissistic person. Ji Rao, holding the idea of human design, smiles and bends his eyes. He says modestly, "that's natural. No matter how beautiful it is, it's not half of the master's point."

"So." Song Qing didn't know where to take out a thing and put it on the table and pushed it to jirao. "It's better to cover up such a bright face."

Ji Rao glanced at it. It was a mask. Ji Rao's face is so discernible that it's inconvenient to go out to do business. Ji Rao doesn't refuse the mask. She just puts her hand on it and gently rubs it with her fingertips. "OK."

Song Qing looked at Ji Rao's fingertips and felt his face was burning.

It's night.

The air slowly sent out an unusual fragrance, and the figure behind the blue gauze curtain at the head of the bed loomed faintly.

Squeak.

The window was pushed open and a pair of white boots fell to the ground quietly.

One slowly approached the bedside, reached out to open the gauze curtain, but suddenly from inside a few red silk. Red silk collapsed very tight, fast, languid, no doubt, these little red silk which he used as a spice can penetrate his body and kill him.

Without hesitation, he stepped back quickly.

At the same time, the veil was lifted, and Ji Rao just sat up with one leg bent, one hand supporting the bed surface, and the other hand wrapped with several red silk. White thin fingers around a lot of red silk, let people look at the heart itching.

Looking at Ji Rao's body, he only wore a red coat, and his hair spread out on the bed. His face was cold and cold, and his lips were more attractive than those women he had seen with lipstick. He licked the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth burst into a smile. In a blink of an eye, he pinched a blue peach blossom in his hand.

Languid convergence only after the event will put peach blossom, now see Ji Rao took it out, just to show that he has to jirao potential.

"I'm looking for you all over the city

Ji Rao recognized that pair of eyes, it was the scholar who looked at him today.

To tell you the truth, he didn't let Ji Rao down. He has a beautiful face, starry eyes, high nose and thin lips. Especially that pair of peach blossom eyes, look as if the soul of the people are all hooked to go, no wonder you shallow Xi and the magistrate daughter are arguing to marry languid Lian.

Of course, in Ji Rao's opinion, it's better to look at the song and Qing Dynasties. The languid convergence is a little too demon, and it's not comfortable to look at.

Languid and astringent like looking at the delicate peach blossom in his hand, "flower with beauty, I wonder if the leader is willing to accept Xiaosheng this flower?"

Ji Rao stretched out his hand and hooked the hook. He immediately stepped forward and handed the flowers to him.

Ji Rao took it, did not look at it in the palm pinched a smash, a hand, the powder floating in the air.

A flower that blooms just in time is so perished.

Languid but smile, "can I accept this flower as the leader now?"