Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

The next day.

Yantingzhi takes jirao to the market. And took him to save two girls who were about to be sold to brothel and a young master who was robbed of silver.

In the evening, in order to reward Ji Rao, the banquet court took him to the most famous drunken mansion in the capital.

But in fact, the banquet court is busy. Ji Rao doesn't have martial arts skills or heart. She doesn't stand on the edge of the whole process.

"Are you happy today?"

"It's you who want to be a hero. I have nothing to be happy about."

Banquet court sighed, "help people good, both for the same root, or can help then help."

Ji Rao is amused to hear this, "young master of banquet, you take me to do good these two days, don't you want me to be kind?"

"Ji Rao, you are not heartless. You can fight your life for your subordinates to get the antidote. Why must everyone despise it? You can coexist with us. "

"What if everyone spits? If I were kind, I would have been killed by you. Heiling grew up with me, protected me, loyal, can you do it? If not, why do you ask me to do good? "

"Ji Rao..."

"It's futile for you to do this, and other sects can't be kind to the demon sect. Do you think you can change me in just a few days?" Ji Rao sneered, "Tao Te Ching? What can you do if I just know what I mean and don't act? "

A meal is very unpleasant. Ji Rao can see that yantingzhi wants to take him to the right path, but he has been walking on the single wooden bridge for more than 20 years, and now he just comes. Don't you think it's too late?

The banquet court was so depressed that he poured a glass of wine.

Ji Rao takes a look at the wine jar beside him. He remembers that in the original text, the banquet court can't drink. One cup is poured.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the banquet to turn red and look lax, almost falling on the table.

Ji Rao can't, can only go forward to drag people up, "go."

There was a sedan chair and a coachman waiting outside the zuixiang building. Ji Rao threw the people on his hands to them and wanted to go back.

Behind the clinker came a strong force, and Ji Rao turned over and was pressed on the sedan chair.

"Banquet..." Ji Rao glared.

Yantingzhi is kissing him!

That mixed wine gas and the smell of ink clearly spread, Ji Rao was stunned.

Banquet court as if feel not enough, hard to bite Ji Rao's lower lip, hand also uneasy want to go into the clothes. The coachman was stunned and did not dare to come up for a moment to do harm to the young master.

"Banquet court, get out of here!"

Yantingzhi touched Ji Rao's face and rubbed his ear.

Finally, Ji Rao bit hard, and then he regained his mind. He stared at Ji Rao for a long time, but he didn't say what he wanted to say. Finally, he fell asleep on Ji Rao.

"Come and carry him away."

Ji Rao turns to get into the sedan chair with his clothes.

On the roof not far away, a hateful gaze stares at it.

"Don't be impulsive." Languid convergence press to think of the past Song Qing, "there are a lot of people here, you must not come back."

Song Qing's eyes are red.

Languidly gathered to one side to fan the wind and ignite the fire, "before, your leader was still in the water prison for two days, and his injuries were not dealt with. When he came out, he was given medicine to seal his martial arts, and he would be insulted. "

Song Qing clapped his hands open and said, "don't be hypocritical here, you are not a good thing."