Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

When Ji Rao just pointed a dagger at Xiao Chengyu, Xiao Chengyu didn't respond. Now just because of this sentence, Xiao Chengyu's eyes showed some disappointment.

Ji Rao holds his face and kisses his eyes. "Why, isn't your majesty happy?"

Xiao Chengyu chuckled twice, holding Ji Rao's slender waist, which meant that he didn't know, "happy, how unhappy."

In the eyes of outsiders, the two people who are deeply in love with each other actually know what they think.

Soon after, it was the day of worship. Xiao Chengyu was busy with reception these days. Ji Rao lived in the newly built Jingyue palace.

Mirror Moon Palace, mirror Moon Palace. It's all in vain.

Ji Rao sneered when he learned the name of the hall. Xiao Chengyu, he knows everything, but this window paper has not been pierced by both of them, so they all pretend not to know.

Xiao Chengyu always comes to jirao for dinner at night. After a long time, jirao will wait for him. Even if he is late occasionally, jirao will wait for him, otherwise it will be troublesome to go back and forth.

Xiao Chengyu came in, sighed and sat on the chair. He was not interested in the delicate dishes on the table.

Ji Rao put down the book in his hand, "why did you come back so late today?"

Xiao Chengyu looked at the untouched dishes on the table and held Ji Rao's fingers. "Next time I come back late, I don't have to wait for me."

"Eat."

Xiao Chengyu touched the plate and said, "somebody."

The palace people came in.

"Take these down, it's hot, it's cold."

"Yes."

Ji Rao looked at him and said, "there are a lot of things today?"

"A banquet will be held in a few days to receive envoys from all countries."

Ji Rao said casually, "the emperor should be careful, don't be tired."

Just looking at Ji Rao, Xiao Chengyu felt that the fatigue of the day had slowed down a lot. He put Ji Rao in his arms and asked him to sit on his lap. He went to kiss Ji Rao's face from forehead to eyebrow, eyelids, bridge of nose, lips, chin and neck.

"Ji Rao, Ji Rao..."

Xiao Chengyu called Ji Rao's name vaguely.

"Emperor, the food is hot."

Ji Rao export reminder.

The palace man lowered his head, looked at the nose, looked at the heart, and brought up the dishes one by one.

Xiao Chengyu raised his head from Ji Rao's untidy clothes. He didn't forget to pull them back and didn't want to be seen at all.

When a table was full again, Xiao Chengyu waved, "go down."

"Yes."

Xiao Chengyu takes a piece of tofu and feeds it to Ji Rao.

"At the party, you go with me. They always have a lot of foreign styles, unlike those in the palace, which are the same every year. "

"Good."

Xiao Chengyu took another piece of meat and handed it to Ji Rao's mouth. "If you like anything, tell me. You can choose what's in the warehouse. "

Suddenly, Xiao Chengyu suddenly laughed, "do you remember when we went to the warehouse to find my father's gift?"

Ji Rao thought and said, "I have some impression."

Xiao Chengyu put down his chopsticks, twisted Ji Rao's chin and bit him on the neck. "Tell me, did you mean it at that time?"

Ji Rao let out a cry of pain and put his hand over his neck. He looked at Xiao Chengyu with some complaint. He was hot and dry.

Ji Rao didn't want to explain to him, so he said, "no, I really couldn't find it at that time."