Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Fortunately, there is no shortage of other trees in this cold house.

Zhao found a rope and tied two knots on the two trees.

She shuddered off the mattress sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and her face was full of disgust.

I don't know how long it lasted, some of it was trendy, and it floated lightly in my hand, and it didn't weigh much.

It's autumn, and it's okay during the day, and the chills of the filament will penetrate from all sides in the night.

What does this thing do?

Zhao once again spit on the princess in his heart.

If she can get out of this place, she thinks she must let the princess taste what it's like to be a working people.

Zhao hung the mattress and turned around to see the simple set of blue clothes...

When Zhao Yan came out sweaty, what he saw was Zhao squatting by the well and scrubbing his clothes diligently.

For a moment, he remembered the word "male farmer" in his head.

He shook his head and threw these strange thoughts out of his mind.

Zhao Yan always felt a little different since the Princess came to the Cold House.

But it doesn't make any difference, he can't say.

Until the night comes again, Happy Palace will not say it is refreshing, but at least it will look different.

Bedroom has been emptied - apart from the bed and soft collapse used for sleeping, Zhao Yan moved everything else he could throw out into the empty house next to him.

The floor and walls were scrubbed over and over, although they still looked worn out, at least not so dirty.

Azhao looked at the thin bedding and the soft collapse.

Obviously, the two sleep separately.

As a man, Zhao Xiao consciously walked towards a soft collapse, leaving a spacious king bed for Zhao.

Both lay with their clothes, and Zhao Xuan blew out the lamp.

Darkness surrounds them.

Zhao shouted briefly: “What are you doing? ”

Zhao Xiao's low voice sounded in the dark: “Lights out. Sleep. Is there anything else the Queen wants? ”

Of course there is!

It's so dark!

This place is so fucked up!

It's still cold!

Zhao tried to be calm and said: “Why turn off the lights? ”

Zhao Xiao was strange: “Save some light oil...”

He suddenly realized something: "Are you afraid of the dark? ”

Azhao's mouth was hard: “No... I was just asking. ”

Zhao Yan then stopped talking.

Zhao also did not speak.

She closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep.

But I've been thinking about all kinds of strange things. For example, there's a shadow by the bed looking at me. Would I reach out a hand under the bed...

She shrunk her whole life into a quilt, and the more she wanted to, the more she couldn't sleep.

Someone seemed to sigh softly in the dark.

Then the tiny yellow halo illuminates this tiny heaven and earth.

Feeling the light, Zhao opened his eyes carefully.

She relieved herself, turned around and sat up, looking seriously at Zhao Yu, who had risen from lighting the light: “Aren't you going to save the light oil? What are you doing with the lights on? ”

Zhao Yan: “...”

He was a man of martial arts, and the bed of the two men was so close together that he could hear her breath and her movements clearly.

If she wasn't too scared to sleep, how could he have gotten up and lit the light?

A woman with a bad mouth!

Zhao Xiao glanced at Zhao and hummed softly: “I'm afraid of the dark, can't you? ”

Turns out the male lead is also afraid of the dark.

Zhao Xizhi thought: Great, so she can rub the light.

She looked at the man and said, "Well, if you're so scared, light the lights at night. We'll figure it out later. ”

Zhao Yan: “...”

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Ha-ha-ha. I don't know why I keep laughing here.

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Good night ~