Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

There was no wind in the room, but there was no one inside. Listening to the wind outside, Ji Rao felt that it was better outside.

Ji Rao coughed twice, which led to the wound on his body. He showed his teeth in pain.

Ji Rao's body is full of wounds from Ji Xiao. Since he followed Ji Xiao, his body has never been broken.

He naturally knew that Ji Xiao was not a good man, but he had to follow Ji Xiao until he could find someone to protect him.

He didn't want to die under Ji Xiao's sword.

Compared with a few fights, it's obviously more important.

Sure enough, it was a complete mistake to go to Jixiao.

Ji Xiao hasn't come to him these days. Ji Xiao has never been angry for such a long time before.

Is Ji Xiao finally tired of him and didn't want him?

If you can get Jill Xiao's own dislike, it's certainly the best, at least you can keep your life.

Ji Rao sighed and felt the sugar melt in his mouth. The sweet smell spread all over his mouth. He changed the sugar in his mouth.

If there is no Ji Xiao, where should he get the coal and quilts for this winter.

Chenyang palace.

The new maid came in with a pot of flower dew cream in her hands.

Ji Xiao is sitting in front of the book case, holding a book in his hand, holding his head to see the words on it.

Today, my father came to ask him questions, but Ji Rao didn't cheat. Ji Xiao's answer was that the donkey's lips were wrong with the horse's mouth.

Zhu yuanzhan came to sneer at him again. He was determined to study hard, but when he took out his book full of fighting spirit, he wanted to sleep with his eyes closed without reading two words.

"Your Highness, use some nectar."

Ji Xiao's hand holding his head changed. He looked at the porcelain pot held by the maid of honor and took a look at the glaze cover. The fragrance floated out, but Ji Xiao had no appetite at all.

"I want to drink Hualu tea, not Hualu cream." Then he threw the lid on the table and made a loud noise.

"Your Highness." The maid knelt on the ground. "It's noon now. There's no dew. Tomorrow morning, the maid will send someone to pick it."

Ji Xiao looked at her coldly, "I won't drink it tomorrow."

The maid of honor knelt on the ground with her head down and could not say a word.

You can't get dew even if you kill her.

Ji Xiao put the book down, his eyebrows and eyes were full of irritability, "get out, get out."

"Yes."

The palace maid retired as if in the face of amnesty.

Ji Xiao cold eyebrows, chest there is a stream of fire, and there is a stream of gas, block his uncomfortable panic.

These days he deliberately hang Ji Rao, did not expect to directly follow the study too Fu to sue the false. He thought that Ji Rao was only injured, and that Yu Fu Xiao Xie was too far away to come to class.

But seven days later, he didn't lay a heavy hand that day. Ji Rao's injury should have been cured. Why didn't he come to class.

Why didn't he come to him and ask himself not to blame him?

Why didn't he come to please himself?

Don't he know that if he wants him to live, he can live, and if he wants him to die, he will never see the sun of tomorrow!

Ji Xiao's heart is full of depression. Without Ji Rao, Zhu yuanzhan's dog barks again. His homework and his father's questions can't pass.

Ji Xiao bites his teeth and pushes all the books on the desk.