Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao almost instantly thought of the little eunuch who was delivering food to himself in the Cold House.

She talked to Zhao Yan, but Zhao Yan couldn't guess who it would be.

Zhao told the King of Beiding about it.

The King of Beiding moved: “Did you say it was for you? ”

A Zhao nodded.

King Beiding seemed to have guessed something, but he couldn't be sure.

“So, you go into the palace and take a look at King Yan. Be right back.” The King of Beiding said.

Zhao thought a little more and understood what Beiding Wang meant: “Daddy wants to create the illusion that Beiding Wangfu and Yan Wang are breaking apart? ”

King Beiding snorted softly: "I wish it were true. ”

Zhao Yan, what's so good about his little girl?

Zhao saw her father like this, he could only laugh with his sleeve.

She immediately changed into the palace.

In Kankun Hall, Huizong is frowning and reprimanding a dry doctor.

When he saw Zhao, he was surprised to pick his eyebrows: “Qin Zhensheu has to let you into the palace? ”

Zhao: “...”

She whispered to her father.

Huizong waved: “King Yan is in there. ”

Zhao didn't say anything, so let's give him a gift and walk in quickly.

Seeing her divine rush, Huizong's heart flashed with a glimmer of pride: Shh, Qin Zhen, you have a daughter and be good again, that's our Zhao family.

Zhao hurried into the inner hall and saw the man lying in bed.

In just a few days, however, he seemed to lose several laps.

Somehow, Zhao looked at it and suddenly felt a little sad.

She walked a few steps to the hospital bed.

Uncle An, who was in the middle, watched, waved his hand and let the servants back down.

Azhao sat down beside the bed and looked at the man who was still in a coma.

“Zhao Yan.” She called him softly.

People in bed don't react much.

If it was a weekday, he would have laughed in the corner of his lips and walked over to hold her with a kiss.

Zhao reached into the quilt and grabbed his hand.

“You said you'd pick me up at the King's Palace in Beiding. If you don't come soon, my father will ask us to leave. ”

The finger he grabbed suddenly moved.

Ah Zhao surprise.

“Doctor!” She shouted and looked at Zhao Ying without blinking.

The man in the bed opened his eyes really slowly.

He seemed a little tired, but his eyes were still tight on Zhao.

“Don't... and leave...”

A Zhaoxin is acid.

She held Zhao Yan's hand, bowed down and kissed him gently in the corner of his lip.

“You're all right. Come on, get better. I won't divorce you. ”

“Cough.” When Zhao shouted Huizhong, who had rushed in for the first time, he saw the image of his daughter-in-law's initiative to kiss his son. He couldn't help but show his presence.

Zhao looked back at him with some unhappiness.

Coincidentally, Zhao Yan, weak in bed, glanced at his own father with disapproval.

Huizong: “…”

Suddenly I felt a little entrenched.

But since Zhao Xiao woke up, A Zhao remembered what he had said to King Beiding before.

She stood up and gave a gift to Huizong: "Father, my daughter-in-law has to go back. ”

Huizhong nodded.

Looking at his son and staring at him, he resented the iron and steel: “What are you looking at, I can't help but argue, wait to get your queen back from the King's Palace in Beiding. ”

Angry Qin Zhen the guy.

He didn't say that.