Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Ever since we got here, both of us have deliberately avoided the subject.

Zhao Xiao didn't expect Zhao to bring it up.

“Princess, do you believe me?” Zhao Xiao's throat seemed stuck by something and asked softly.

Zhao looked at him seriously: “Although there are many places on you that I can't get used to, you are not a man who can do such vicious things as curse his biological father. ”

Zhao Yan: “...”

If you only said the last half, I'd be touched, really.

He laughed a little bluntly: "But Father believed. ”

That's his knot.

Zhao Yan doesn't care if he is framed or questioned by others.

But he doesn't trust himself with Huizhong.

Challenges from loved ones are often the most damaging.

“Why doesn't he believe me?” Zhao Yingshen is a little confused, like asking Zhao, like asking himself again.

Zhao thought about it and said: “Your Majesty is a king. I'm sure he wouldn't have handled this in exchange for any prince. ”

Zhao Yan stunned: “What do you mean? ”

A Zhaoxin sighed. This is probably the fan of the authorities, right?

“Because Your Majesty loves you.” She understated.

Zhao Yan looked at her.

Zhao continued: “Think about it differently, you are just mistrusted by His Majesty, and you feel so sad..."

Zhao Yan couldn't help but argue: “I'm not sad! ”

Zhao: "... don't interrupt if you're not sad! ”

She glanced at Zhao Yan before continuing: “Then think about what it would look like if His Majesty was cursed by his own son? ”

Zhao Yingshen shocked.

He changed his color and said low for a long time, "I didn't. ”

Azhao looked at him like this and couldn't bear it. He said softly: "Yes, I know you didn't. His Majesty, too, had no time to reflect on the matter only because he was overwhelmed with sadness. ”

“When His Majesty has figured it out, he will surely find it wrong. ”

……

Outside the Palace of Euthanasia, an unknown wall was dug.

Huizong stood there, listening to the conversation between the two.

“Anhe, am I really too impulsive?” He said suddenly.

Master An, the chief servant, lowered his head and dared not speak much.

The emperor doesn't need his answer at this moment, he knows it in his heart.

Huizong asked: “If you were Yu, would you do this to me? ”

Lord An bent a little lower: “The slave is a lowlife and dares not compare to His Majesty the King Yan. It's just the affection between His Majesty and King Yan. The old slaves often envy each other. ”

Huizong suddenly.

Yeah, he didn't believe in his son, but he believed in the outsiders.

Seeing him standing still for a long time, Uncle An dared to remind him: "Will Your Majesty come in? ”

Huizong shook his head: “Go back. ”

He's going back. Find out about it.

When Huizong left, Zhao suddenly relieved.

The system just suddenly reminded him that Huizong was outside listening to the corner of the wall, and she thought it was a good opportunity to think of this.

Just had that sudden problem.

Looking at the man who did not belong to the opposite god, A Zhao suddenly remembered his earlier doubts.

She stretched out her hand and swayed in front of Zhao Xiao. Her expression was serious:

“Actually, I have a question for you for a long time. ”

Zhao Xuan returned to God and looked at her: “What's the problem? ”