Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 72: The Fallen Prince is Proud 28

Zhaowan did not expect that someone could be so honest and strong without face.

She had no expression on her face: "But the palace is no joke. ”

After a pause, he shouted: “Zhao Yan, the palace has no desire for you. ”

Zhao Xiao smiled softly: "It doesn't matter now, I'm sure it will eventually happen. ”

Zhao: “...”

Where's your idol baggage?

What about your insistence?

Want to know the style of the Prince?

Probably because her expression was too obvious, Zhao Yan's face could not hang.

He thought with some helplessness and a little sweetness: the queen is really hard on her mouth, obviously she likes me that way, but refuses to admit it.

He was embarrassed to tear her apart and had to play with her.

After all... such a princess is really, kinda cute.

Besides, the bill is not finished yet!

He reached out his hand and gently touched Zhao's lips:

“From now on, don't kiss another man, don't say you like him, okay? ”

Zhao glanced at him: "What other man, that's my father! ”

“Neither can Father!” Zhao Yan's attitude is very strong.

Zhao: “You don't make sense! ”

Zhao Xianru thought: “That reminds me...”

Zhao: “...” Why does that sound wrong?

Then she saw Zhao Xiao low and smiled: “Me and my own princess, then why reason...”

The rest disappeared between the lips.

Zhao's eyes widened. Where did he learn to kiss?

Zhao Yan bit her lip with some dissatisfaction: “Close your eyes. ”

When Azhao moaned in pain, he felt dark in front of him and covered with one hand.

Zhao Yan tried the smell of his own princess so hard that his senses were almost burned to the brink of desire.

But he remembers what this place is. Something really happened here. I'm so sorry.

He relented with reluctance to let go of the people in his arms, and some bite impatiently, some swollen lower lip of Azhao. He watched with satisfaction that the place had become abnormal in moisture due to his movements.

Azhao hummed and lay in his arms. The whole person couldn't help but feel soft. With the moisturizing eyes of the water, Xiafei's cheeks were too delicate to hold!

Zhao Xiao only felt that the evil fire rising from his belly could not be suppressed.

He bites his teeth in Azhao's ear with hatred: "When I get out of here...”

Zhao is still a little confused. “Hmm?” One sound, unknown, so.

Zhao Yan saw her like this, took a deep breath, let people go and went to the backyard herself - he now needs a little cold water to cool himself down.

——

Zhao Yan handed the affidavit to the guards of Anle Palace.

The guard, afraid to hide it, immediately went to see His Majesty.

Konkun Hall.

Huizong looked at the two thin pieces of paper in his hand and realized that his heart was too sour to speak of.

Mr An waited quietly for half an hour before hearing Huizong sigh.

“Yi Ayu can't write these meaty words about the boy's nature. Most of them were taught to write by the young maids of the Beiding royal family. ”

Lord An was obviously pleased to hear that Hui's words were disgusting, but the tone of voice.

He glanced at his nose and nose, pretending not to see His Majesty holding the letter and looking back and forth seven or eight times.

Your Majesty is afraid that it will all be carried down. His heart was defamatory.