Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

It's normal to look for someone when one's daughter is despised before she comes out of the cabinet.

But Song Qing shook his head, "the money of the magistrate's family is crying these days. It's not a lazy way to get married. Let the magistrate catch him and get married."

Ji Rao was a little surprised, slightly widened his eyes, looked like some kind of small animal, pitiful and lovely, "then I'd like to see this flower gatherer. How can I get the favor of so many girls?"

I don't know why, Song Qing was a little uncomfortable when he said this, but the feeling dissipated so quickly that he didn't think about it, just said, "how beautiful can it be? Isn't the leader who ranks first in the Wulin always you? "

Master Ji is a very narcissistic person. Holding the idea of human design, Ji Rao bent his eyes with a smile and said modestly, "it's natural. No matter how beautiful it is, it's not half as good as the master."

"So." Song Qing didn't know where to take out an object and put it on the table. He pushed it to Ji Rao. "It's better to cover up such a bright face."

Ji Rao glanced. It was a mask. Ji Rao's face is too recognizable. It's very inconvenient to go out to work. The mask is taken with her. Ji Rao doesn't refuse. She just puts her hand on it and rubs it gently with her fingertips

Song Qing looked at Ji Rao's fingertips and felt his face burning again.

It's night.

The air slowly exudes an unusual fragrance, and the figure behind the blue veil at the head of the bed is looming.

Squeak.

The window was pushed open and a pair of white boots fell to the ground quietly.

A person slowly close to the bedside, stretch out a hand to prepare to open gauze curtain, but suddenly from inside dart out a few red silk. Red silk is very tight and fast. He doesn't doubt that the little red silk he used as a hobby can penetrate his body and kill him.

Without hesitation, he stepped back quickly.

At the same time, the veil was lifted, Ji Rao just sat up, one leg bent, one hand still supporting the bed surface, the other hand wrapped with a few red silk. The white and slender fingers are winding around a lot of red silk, which makes people itch at first sight.

Langliankan saw that Ji Rao was only wearing a red inner garment. His hair was spread out and spread on the bed. His face, which could not distinguish male from female, was cold at this time. His lips were more attractive than those women he had seen smeared with lipstick. He licked the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth burst into a smile. In a blink of an eye, he pinched a blue peach blossom in his hand.

Lazy convergence only after the peach blossom, now see Ji Rao took out, just shows that he to Ji Rao potential in must.

"I happen to be looking for you all over the city, langlian."

Ji Rao recognized that pair of eyes. It was the scholar who looked at him today.

To tell you the truth, you didn't let Ji Rao down. He has a beautiful face, bright eyes, high nose and thin lips. Especially that pair of peach blossom eyes, it seems to hook the soul of people. No wonder you Qianxi quarrels with the magistrate Qian Jin to marry you Lian.

Of course, in Ji Rao's opinion, Song Qing was better. Langlianlian was a little too demon and didn't feel comfortable.

Languid convergence like serious looking at the hands of delicate peach, "flower with beauty, I do not know if the leader is willing to accept this flower Xiaosheng?"

Ji Rao stretched out his hand and hooked it. Languidly, he immediately stepped forward and handed over the flowers.

Ji Rao took it. Without looking at it, she crushed it in the palm of her hand. With one hand, the powder floated in the air.

A flower with just the right blossom just disappeared.

But he laughed, "can I accept this flower as the leader now?"