Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

The night was cool.

Yan Jun wanders out of the bridal home. Behind him are a bunch of men who are lying on the floor and drunk on the table.

Some people advise Yan Jun to sleep here tonight. Yan Jun is drunk, but his instinct is still there.

He pushed away the people who were holding him, and then walked out slowly.

He knows the way back to the mansion. Even if he is drunk, he can find the way.

In the middle of the night, all the places except the brothel official hall were closed.

Only tramps in rags were left on the side of the street. They watched Yan Jun walk slowly down the street, almost unsteadily.

Looking at Yan Jun's clothes, their eyes are a little chilly, but seeing the token on his waist, none of these vagrants dare to rob money.

The candle in the room flickered slightly. Ji Rao squatted on the ground. When he was in severe pain, he had to squat on the ground to feel better.

Painless pill is limited in quantity and time, so he is willing to eat one every day.

Ji Rao's head was cold and sweaty. She poured out one with trembling hands and swallowed it raw.

Yan Jun didn't come all day today.

It's very late now, and I don't think it will come again.

He felt a little better at the thought.

He didn't know how long he had been on the ground. It was very cold, but Ji Rao couldn't feel anything except the pain.

Squeak.

The candle flashed suddenly and quickly, then returned to its original state.

Ji Rao seems to hear a sound at the door in a trance.

But he's not sure.

He's not clear now, maybe he heard it wrong.

Until he felt something wrong in the air.

Ji Rao opened his eyes and turned his head to see someone standing in front of him.

Yan Jun.

His pupils contracted, and the feeling of lethargy went down for the most part.

Yan Jun just stood in front of him and looked at him quietly. It's hard to describe that kind of look. Ji Rao never saw such emotion in his eyes.

Confused, at a loss, sad, secretly happy.

Yan Jun always hated him when he looked at him.

His handsome face is a little too red at the moment.

Ji Rao immediately responds that Yan Jun may be drunk.

The sober Yan Jun wanted to kill him. The drunk Yan Jun had no reason, could not think, regardless of the consequences, and could not really kill him.

Think of this Ji Rao this have no what blood color of face more and more white.

He didn't even dare to speak.

I'm afraid that I've offended Yan Jun.

Just because he doesn't speak doesn't mean Yan Jun won't move.

Yan Jun takes a step towards Ji Rao.

There was no safe distance between them, so Ji Rao almost held his breath.

But Yan Jun didn't have extra action.

His brow was frowning, but the corner of his mouth was raised. He carried his hand over, and his face was pitiful, which made people feel sad.

"Yun An."

He cried.

"You finally At last he came to see me

The name let Ji Rao open his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I always remember I remember before I went out, you told me that when I came back, you would Just tell me one thing. "

His eyes a little wet, looking at Ji Rao when sad can't help.

"Now that I'm back, can you Can you tell me? "

Ji Rao didn't know that Yan Jun was so gentle and obedient in front of Shen yun'an.

When he faced Ji Rao, what Ji Rao saw was always cruel and cruel, without any emotion.