Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

He put two moustaches on Ji Rao's face. After painting, he looked at his masterpiece and laughed.

Ji Xiao put the brush aside, and then sat on the couch to see Ji Rao.

Ji Rao was beaten before. His hair was completely scattered when he was struggling. Now the wisp of hair is hanging down in front of his face. He reaches out his hand and suddenly sees Ji Rao frowning, as if he is very uneasy.

Ji Rao's whole body aches badly. He thinks he is still being beaten. He raises his head with great effort. A whip comes down from the sky and hits him in the face.

Ji Rao suddenly opened her eyes. Her chest heaved violently. Her eyes were wide open, and her eyes were blank. She seemed to be still immersed in the world just now.

Surrounded by a lot of Chinese herbal medicine, in front of a dark curtain.

"Seven younger brothers."

The voice was just like a needle pricking Ji Rao. He sat up abruptly, looked at Ji Xiao in horror, rubbed back and stepped back, with a look of shock.

"Come here."

Ji Rao began to tremble again. He looked at Ji Xiao's hand stretching out toward him, and his breath was a little stagnant.

"Come here."

Ji Xiao's voice sank a little, Mou color also dark down.

Ji Rao swallows his saliva. He knows that if he doesn't go there, he won't be able to avoid anything here. When the time comes, Ji Xiao is not happy. It's still him who suffers.

Ji Rao slowly moved toward Ji Xiao.

To his surprise, Ji Xiao didn't hit him. He just stretched out his hand and smoothed his hair in front of him to the back.

"Hungry? Eat with me. "

Ji Xiao finished and stood up. After a step, he turned his head to see that Ji Rao didn't move. There was some displeasure between his eyebrows and eyes.

Ji Rao's lips trembled for a while, and then he got off the bed with pain, and followed Ji Xiao.

Ji Rao's whole body aches, and every step can involve his wounds. He walks slowly and has a strange posture. A layer of sweat oozes from his forehead, but he still bites his teeth and keeps up with Ji Xiao.

After Ji Xiao sat down, Ji Rao hesitated and didn't know where to sit. Ji Xiao suddenly took a picture of the position beside him, "here."

Before the doctor came to treat Ji Rao, he wanted to give him medicine. Ji Rao's clothes were all damaged. Ji Xiao asked someone to find a suit for Ji Rao, but because it was not suitable to touch the wound on his hand, the clothes he found were just a white lining.

It was Ji Xiao's dress three years ago. It was suitable for Ji Rao.

Kong Xin glares at Ji Rao, and then begins to serve Ji Xiao with cloth.

Ji Xiao asked for a piece of lotus root. Looking at Ji Rao with his hands on his knees, he asked, "don't you eat it?"

Ji Rao turns his head and looks at Ji Xiao. Knowing that if he doesn't eat, Ji Xiao will look for his faults again, so he picks up his chopsticks. He is very scared and his hands shake badly.

I can't pick up the vegetables. Instead, I knock them on the plate in bursts.

Kong Xin disdains even more. Sure enough, Ji Rao can't compare with his royal highness.

The dragon gives birth to nine sons. They are different. Who knows what kind of son they will give birth to.

Ji Xiao put a piece of meat on Ji Rao's plate. When Ji Rao looked up at him, he was smiling at Ji Xiao.

"Eat more, seven younger brothers are too thin."

His Highness has always been moody. He doesn't know what Ji Xiao wants to do.

"Why, don't you like it?"

"No Ji Rao lowered his head, picked up the piece of meat and put it into his mouth.