Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Banquet court of nostalgic see Ji Rao one eye, with faint ruthless decision, turned to leave.

Langlianlian turned his head to see the figure walking out from the villagers, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He's not a good man, either.

Join the cult, give up his happy life, but also for one person.

He looked at the man with the red cap on the lobby.

It's beautiful.

In a courtyard of feihuazhai, the lights are bright, but the shadow printed on the window paper shows that there are many people inside.

The banquet court sat on the throne of the leader of the alliance, and next to him sat the leaders of other sects.

Their original plan was to attack the cult in three days, but the banquet suddenly said tonight.

"The leader of the demon sect gets married to the Dharma protector in the sect. Some of the disciples in the sect will drink, not to mention how many are drunk, but the leader and Dharma protector who are immersed in the day of great joy will have no defense. We are going to attack at this time, and we are just taking them by surprise. "

Under the recommendation of the banquet court, several leaders discussed and decided to attack the demon sect tonight.

When all the leaders were gone, the banquet court rubbed the tiger carving on the chair in a daze.

He can't take it.

Anyway, he won't let them get married tonight. Banquet court as long as the thought that they will do that thing, the heart is painful to suffocate.

That's already the case.

He and Ji Rao are already in the same boat. Let's make it worse. Even if Ji Rao hated him, he would not toss and turn at night to think how good song Qing was to Ji Rao.

In fact, he is a very selfish person.

The demon sect is still a school of harmony. I don't know that those famous and decent sects have been tangled together, and they have come to encircle and suppress with their disciples.

After all, Ji Rao is very arrogant. It's the limit to be willing to wear a woman's wedding dress for Song Qing. It's impossible to sit in the room like a woman until midnight and wait for Song Qing to lift the veil.

In the hall, he lifted the lid himself and said with a loud smile, "thank you for coming here today and giving me this face. In the future, your left Dharma protector will be the master's wife. I'll weigh it in my heart."

"Yes! Master

Ji Rao lifted the cover himself, but Song Qing still felt sorry for it. But Ji Rao has done enough. For people like him, he has made the biggest concession. How can he win Ji Rao's favor.

"Well, for so long, let's all go to dinner!"

The crowd broke up and went to the banquet contentedly.

Song Qing is a bit embarrassed to stay where he is. Naturally, it's the bridegroom who goes to the banquet, but now the bride has even uncovered her veil

"Go, what are you doing? I'm hungry. "

Song Qing exhibition Yan a smile, "that quick walk, late can not be robbed by those bastards."

Ji Rao is amused by him, stretch out a hand to hold Song Qing's, "go."

At the banquet, there was talk and laughter, and there were blows and blows, so it was very lively.

Ji Rao drank two more drinks even though he was too strong to drink. He is the kind of one drink on the head, at this time the cheek thin red, eyes hidden color thousands of, than that summer competing peony more moving.

He was about to drink when his wrist was caught.

Song Qing gathers to his ear warm voice way, "don't drink, drink again drunk."

Ji Rao immediately put down his glass, looking at Song Qing's clever smile, "OK, then I won't drink."

Song Qing seldom sees him like this. He can't help fretting in his heart. His skin is soft and greasy. For a moment, he is reluctant to let go.