Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Ji Rao went back to Wushan. Before he left, Han Yu stood at the gate of his palace.

Only he is not a witch. Wushan can't let him go up.

"Just wait for me in the palace."

Ji Rao so orders a way.

Han Yu is almost stubborn blocked in the door, "national teacher, will you come back?"

"Of course. I'll be back in a month."

Han Yu looked at Ji Rao's eyes tightly, "national teacher, will you come back?"

It is clear that the tone of the two questions has hardly changed, but Ji Rao is silent the second time.

"You won't come back in a month, right? Maybe you won't come back, will you?"

although he knows witchcraft and can play with poisonous insects, he swears that this kind of thing is really out of thin air. If Bai lichen wants to hear it, he says something to give him a comfort. But if he doesn't come back in a month, nothing will happen in Wushan.

At that time, even if Bai lichen wants to get into trouble with Wushan, he will not be able to go up if no one leads the way.

"Master, take me away."

Ji Rao lightly twisted his brows.

"I came to be your guard..."

"It doesn't matter. Although the poisonous insects in your body can't be removed, I'll keep them quiet all the time. They won't do any harm to you."

Han Yu shook his head and knelt down in front of Ji Rao with his robe lifted. His tone was sincere. "I'm not afraid of poisonous insects. I just want to follow you."

Ji Rao looked at him, and then sighed, "Wushan is not a witch people, so they can't go up the mountain."

"Why?"

"Wushan is isolated from the rest of the world. The Wu people are not allowed to expose the location of Wushan, nor let outsiders see its appearance. This is a group training."

Before Ji Rao's voice fell, he saw Han Yu pull out his sword.

Without waiting for his reaction, Han Yu crosses the sword and bumps into it.

All of a sudden, the color in front of his eyes was gone, and the pain hit his brain. Han Yu just clenched his teeth. His sword fell to the ground, and the blood also dropped down. The blood color on the blade was particularly dazzling in the sun.

"You..."

"Now I'm blind. I'm asking the master to take me with me."

Ji Rao heart big move, looking at in front of two eyes is delimited blind, constantly bleeding also under the kowtow head of Han Yu, finally can't bear.

"Why do you have to..."

"As long as I can follow the national master, I will have no regrets."

Han Yu.

In the original text, Yan Jun's right-hand subordinates, who made many miraculous achievements on the battlefield, were appreciated by the emperor and became a strong general. Since then, they have become the patron saint of the people.

But now the general, who could have been the patron saint, knelt down in front of him. He was blind. He was a slave. Under the insult of Yan Jun's "obedient dog", he knelt down and begged him to take him with him.

It's false to say that you can't move.

Ji Rao sighed deeply, "just."

He took out a handkerchief from his waist and gently bent down to wipe Han Yu's blood, which kept pouring down and across his cheek.

Han Yu can't see it, but he can still smell it. The fragrance of Magnolia on Ji Rao's body lingers on his nose. Han Yu almost greedily takes a sip, but he doesn't dare to move too much. For fear of being found, he carefully raises his head to cater to Ji Rao's action.

Ji Rao looked at the wound in his eyes and felt that it was useless to wipe it like this. He handed the bloody handkerchief to Han Yu and said, "you should deal with the wound first, and then we can go."

Han Yu's eyes hurt, but when he heard that Ji Rao was finally willing to take him, he said, "thank you, national teacher."