Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

"Master, there is a lot of correspondence among all the sects today. My subordinates have cut off a few letters. There is no lack of intention of clearing up the cult."

The pillars carved with yellow dragon and white tiger are separated on both sides. Ji Rao sits on the main seat, and there are left and right Dharma protectors standing under the steps.

"Paid in?" Ji Rao leaned against the soft seat, put one hand on the armrest, sitting languidly and elegantly, and his tone was casual. "In recent years, what my demon sect has done is really enough to make them vomit blood, but it's really a big tone to say that they should pay up." Ji Rao's topic changed, "is the Wulin alliance leader meeting going to start?"

"Yes, master."

Song Qing hesitated and said, "it's said that the young master of the flying flower studio has practiced the flying flower secret these days. I'm afraid he wants to win the first prize in the Wulin assembly. Feihua zhaisu has a grudge against our sect. I heard that this man in Yanting is a grudge against evil. I'm worried that he will attack us first. "

When it comes to the secret of flying flowers, Ji Rao adjusts her sitting posture. "My mother passed on the secret of flying flowers before me, but before I can practice the second half, she will..." Ji Rao pauses for a moment. "The secret of flying flower can't be underestimated. Looking at the whole flying flower studio, Yanting is the second person who has achieved great accomplishments besides his father. I have never seen this method before. " His slender fingers knocked on the armrest. "I've searched for the secret of flying flowers many times over the years, but I can't. now I'm afraid it's in the hands of the banquet court..."

"Master," Song Qing stepped forward, "his subordinates are willing to help master get back the second half of the flying flower secret method."

"No," Ji Rao looked at Heiling from afar, "you go."

"Master..."

Ji Rao reached out and interrupted Song Qing, "be careful here."

Black bell kneels on one knee, "subordinate orders."

After waiting for Heiling to leave, Song Qing said, "why don't you let me go? Black bell acts recklessly, which will inevitably show his horse's feet. "

"Where do you think the flying flower studio is? You can go in and out as soon as you want? Black bell's hiding ability is really higher than you. I'm afraid you won't go if something happens to you. "

Song Qing's heart suddenly missed a beat, he looked up, Ji Rao is head down to pour water, side face white flawless, very good-looking.

"I have another task for you."

Three days ago.

Ji Rao is soaking in the bath bucket, and the maid is massaging him. The mist is around, and Ji Rao is sleepy.

All of a sudden, he smelled the fragrance of flowers. He opened his eyes and found that the maid who was waiting for him had disappeared.

Ji Rao stood up and the water fell into the bath bucket. He pulled the robe on the screen and put it on himself.

He barefoot to go out, two steps later suddenly stopped, Ji Rao eyes dark some, "come out."

"Ah, the leader found me."

Ji Rao heard the sound and his forehead was blue.

He turned around and saw that he was sitting on the table with a languid posture, smiling gently at him, holding a peach blossom that he had known before.

"You have a lot of guts."

"The wind, the flowers, the snow and the moon make people brave." Languid convergence does not convergence looking at Ji Rao clothes just out of the bath.

"How did you get in?" Ji Rao doesn't look at him any more. He finds a chair to sit on, and then straightens his clothes.

"I'm good at lightness and hiding. Your people can't find me." Languid Lianzhi had a peach blossom petal that didn't pop. "Last time I let you fall off the cliff, but I had nightmares for several nights. I was very happy to hear that the leader of the sect made a living scene in the capital."

Ji Rao didn't look at him. He lowered his head and wrapped his red thread on his hand. The red thread set off his white skin, which made people want to abuse.