Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Ji Rao was dragged back.

He was bathed by a waiter.

It must have been ordered that Ji Rao, who was full of injuries, was not gentle at all. He rudely undressed Ji Rao. Some cloth stuck to the wound and solidified. Those people tore it off without pity, and the wound soon oozed blood. They pressed Ji Rao in the bucket. The water should have been sprinkled with salt. As soon as Ji Rao went in, he trembled with pain.

Just from beginning to end, Ji Rao didn't hum.

After bathing, the water was blood. They dressed Ji Rao in black brocade and then went back.

Ji Rao's face is very white and his whole body is injured. He can't sit down.

The room Yan Jun arranged for him was a side room. It was small and poorly decorated. Ji Rao Guang felt disgusted when he stood there.

Ji Rao supported the edge of the bed with one hand and sighed deeply.

He felt that he might really be grinding to death in this world.

He really hurts to death when he comes to this meal every day.

What a fool Yan Jun is.

Believe in ghosts, don't believe that people can come back from the dead?

Originally, he could sit in front of Shen Yunan's coffin with Yan Jun, and they grew up with a friendly stare at Zi Chong. Then when they were happy, they collected Zi Chong's medicinal materials and gently dug Yan Jun's blood. When Zi Chong was mature, Shen Yunan came to life, and he died in this world. From then on, Shen Yunan and Yan Jun lived happily together.

This is not perfect!

As a result, Yan Jun was mentally retarded.

This is a retarded man!

"Damn it." Ji Rao couldn't help scolding.

As soon as he made a sound, his throat itched badly. He couldn't help bending down and coughing. It seemed that he was going to cough up his lungs and the bloody gas of his mouth.

As soon as Ji Rao Lue looked up, his eyes immediately moved to the black boots in front of him. He picked up the edge of the bed and looked up. He saw Yan Jun standing in front of him without expression.

Ji Rao couldn't help laughing. "General Yan came to see me in the middle of the night. I don't know how much he thought he cared about me."

His voice died down, because Yan Jun had already pinched his neck. Ji Rao couldn't breathe, and his face was in pain.

"I only care about Shen yun'an, and you deserve to compete with him."

"The general Why do you always hold on to me? "

Yan Jun's hand added a bit of strength, "I naturally want to see you, to see how humble you are, to see how painful you are. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of Shen yun'an?"

He pinched Ji Rao's neck and crushed him on the bed. Yan Jun knelt on the bed. Ji Rao suddenly fell on the bed, and his whole body was convulsed with pain. He could even clearly feel his wound oozing blood.

It's just that his clothes are black, and he can't see the bleeding clearly.

Yan Jun's eyes were scarlet, his eyes were crazy, and his hair fell down on Ji Rao's chest. It looked like a fierce ghost who came out of hell to ask for his life.

"Shen yun'an is not at the mass grave. Ji Rao, I advise you not to play with me. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Ji Rao tried to say, "I do know where Shen yun'an's body is, but only I know. If you kill me, you will never see Shen yun'an again."