Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Qin Feng frowned when he saw Ji Rao.

Because Ji Rao is too weak.

He was so weak that even Qin Feng could crush him to death with a finger.

Ji Rao had no bones on his bed. He had already changed the thick bedding in the room. The windows were closed, and there was almost no light coming in.

Feeling his coming, Ji Rao opened his eyes lightly and glanced up at him.

Qin Feng can't help bending the corners of his mouth, "are so hurt, still look at me like this?"

He almost immediately came to Ji Rao's side, bent down and looked at Ji Rao, his voice was cold and hoarse, "don't you fear that I will eat your soul?"

Ji Rao's face didn't change, "what's my fear?"

Qin Feng looked at him for a long time, until Ji Rao's face showed some displeasure, he then slowly straightened up.

He really didn't see Ji Rao afraid of anything. If he did, it was definitely related to Chu Xiu.

"Have you met black and white impermanence?"

Ji Rao didn't say anything. It was tacit.

"Then you are so lucky that you can drag your ghost back."

"You shouldn't be making sarcastic remarks here." Ji Rao slowly sat upright, his voice was loose and low, "since they can stare at me, they will find you. Compared with me, I'm afraid they can't tolerate you. "

Qin Feng turned his head, and his black eyes fixed on Ji Rao. For a long time, his pale lips bent slightly, and he said in a nearly joking way, "can I think you care about me?"

"It doesn't matter what you think. If one day you're chained back to hell, I'll love it."

Squeak, squeak.

A strange voice came from the room. It was very small, but Qin Feng could hear it clearly.

He turned his head suddenly, and his anger rose sharply. He stretched out his hand and held a mass of black Qi with his fingertips.

Qin Feng squinted and frowned at the paper man on his fingertips.

"Who raised this kid?"

He looked up at Ji Rao, "Chu Xiu?"

Ji Rao glanced at the paper man in his hand and didn't speak.

Qin Feng shook his head and denied himself, "No."

If it was Chu Xiu, Ji Rao Duan would not be so calm.

Squeak.

The door opened.

A light leaked in, and then Chu Tian stepped into the threshold.

He was dressed in blue and looked like an independent son from afar. But a closer look shows that the aristocratic young master has a faint black and blue, and his face is a little pale.

He stopped in front of Ji Rao and looked around. His face was dignified. "Who has been here?"

Qin Feng stood in front of him, but Chu Tian was a common man. As long as Qin Feng didn't want to, Chu Tian couldn't see him.

Without Ji Rao's answer, Chu Tian also knows that there is no result in asking. Just now, his little ghost clearly had something unusual. He just ran to have a look. Now Ji Rao is OK.

"You haven't breathed in two days. I'll find someone for you tonight."

Ji Rao asked, "who else can you find?"

These days, Chu Tian has called his servant girls and concubines to Ji Rao for many times. If it's not for fear of causing a bad end to people's lives, Chu Tian is willing to ask Ji Rao to suck them up.

"I'll always find someone. You don't have to worry." He paused, then suddenly took Ji Rao's cold hand.

He looked at Ji Rao's cold eyebrows, pursed his lower lip, and swore with sincerity and firmness, "I will find a way to revive you."