Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 85: The Fallen Prince is Proud 41

So what's on the minds of the king of Beiding, who is the focus of attention?

The King of Beiding has no fluctuations in his heart and even wants to sleep a little.

Doesn't anybody know about these things today? Doesn't he?

At this moment, I perceived a kind of gaze, and King Beiding laughed and ignored it.

Waiting for him at the King's Palace in Beiding is bad luck, I guess I'll be disappointed.

Didn't take long to get to the lower realm.

The King of Beiding has just returned to the house. Before he could fade his imperial uniform, a guard came to report:

“His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

King Beiding: “…”

That was fast!

He didn't really want to see each other, but the identity of the other was different.

He had to smell a face: "Ask the prince to come to the study. ”

He was too lazy to change and went straight to the study.

Zhao Wei wore a heavy purple robe today, the crown hair bundled, wide sleeve jade belt, in the eyes of the king of Beiding, the end is like a human dog.

That's why he lied to his good girl.

Anyway, how does he feel about it?

“Father-in-law.” Zhao Yan was very respectful when he saw the King of Beiding.

“Hmm.” The King of Beiding responded faintly.

“His Royal Highness came personally to scare the king, and the cold house was brilliant.” The King of Beiding is very unwilling to make this up.

Zhao Xiangkou smoked the corner of his mouth. When he said you said that, could you just give up that face first?

This man in front of Nahe, even his father dared to fight, and came to be his own father.

Can't provoke, can't provoke.

Zhao Yan decided to open the door to see the mountain: “I came to see Zhaozhao. ”

Shosho?

Your name is Zhaozhao!

Beiding Wang Humei glanced at him: “His Royal Highness the Prince is the Crown Prince. Every word and line is the best example of the nation, or should we be cautious. ”

Zhao Yan: “...”

He forcibly withstood the urge to return.

If you don't like it, why don't I scream privately?

He took a deep breath: “My father-in-law was right, I came to see the princess. ”

The King of Beiding sees his reaction in his eyes.

He's simple and rude, but he's not stupid.

The prince can endure so long, definitely not in the face of his Beiding king.

It's for his good girl.

In this way, the boy, although unsatisfactory in many ways, at least cares very much.

He groaned reluctantly: "Shown in the back garden. ”

He agreed to go to Zhao.

Zhao Yan relieved himself and turned around and left.

The King of Beiding looked at his hasty back and shouted, saying nothing more.

Zhao is swinging this time.

Because in the palace, she didn't dress much, her long hair simply grabbed a hammer, and Kite picked a flower hammer for her that was flowering perfectly on her head.

“Kite, higher! ”

She giggled, trying to swing higher and enjoy the feeling of the wind blowing through her hair.

After a while, she got a little tired.

“No more games, take a break. ”

The hand behind him grabbed the swing and slowly fell.

“Kite, I want some tea.” Zhao felt a little thirsty.

Kite didn't answer.

“Kite?” A Zhao turned somewhat confused and fell into a fiery embrace.

“Zhaozhao wants tea, I'm thirsty too, what should I do? ”

Zhao Xinxi's head looked up: “Zhao Yan, are you here? ”

But he poured a cup of tea with one hand and drank it himself.

She whispered: “I'm thirsty too...”

The voice didn't go down, and the hot lips came up.

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Zhao Yan [Serious Face]: I feed the princess tea.

We're done for today. Robbery! Give me all your tickets!