Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

King Beiding glanced at him: “I thought you were going to take my good girl into the palace so quietly? ”

Zhao Xiaozheng said: “Isn't that a grievance, Zhaozhao? ”

The King of Beiding nodded satisfactorily: “Go back and prepare, just a little, if it is half lazy, I will not let anyone go. ”

Zhao Yanxin knew that he really hurt Ah Zhao, and he didn't feel the other party was embarrassed.

He gave a gift: "Don't worry, my father-in-law, I can't forgive myself if I'm lazy. ”

The previous rumors, Zhao Yan's heart is clear.

The rumors are not true, and he is also clear in his heart.

But the people out there don't know.

They were afraid that they really thought that the King's Palace of Beiding was no longer able to watch King Yan, so they couldn't wait to clear up their relationship with him.

Now King Yan is a prince.

I don't know how many people are waiting to see the jokes of the King's Palace in Beiding.

If he were to bring Zhaozhao back to the palace in such a quiet and quiet manner, Zhaozhao would have to be looked down.

Therefore, taking Azhao into the palace must not only be quiet and silent, but must also be prudent and solemn.

King Beiding glanced at him and suddenly said, "There's something, maybe you know, maybe you don't know. I have to tell you something. ”

Zhao Yan's heart moved: “Please speak, Father-in-law. ”

King Beiding put down the book and stand up.

“It was a great pleasure when His Majesty gave the sacrament of marriage. ”

Zhao Xuan opened his eyes and understood what King Beiding meant.

“If you don't think that much, it's too late. I have no shortage of a princess in the Imperial Palace of Beiding, and I will ask His Majesty to ask you to leave Showa. ”

King Beiding fixed his eyes on him: "If you approach the palace tomorrow, you must promise to treat her well for the rest of her life. ”

Zhao Yingshen nodded solemnly: “Don't worry, my father-in-law, I, Zhao Yingsheng, certainly shouldn't bear Zhao Zhao! ”

King Beiding turned his back: “The king is tired, Your Royal Highness, go ahead. ”

Zhao Yan gave a gift to the back of Beiding King, then turned around and left.

The prince quietly went to the King's Palace in Beiding, and nobody knew about it except the few involved.

Day two.

The entire vice prince's ceremonial battle set off from the palace gate, and the pedestrians retreated along the way, attracting the attention of countless people.

That haunting team took over the whole street.

I can't see the end of it.

“This, this is... who's the big guy?” There are ordinary people being photographed by prestige, asking questions.

Someone next to him replied: "This is His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

“His Royal Highness the Prince...” The man immediately looked in awe.

Ordinary people have a natural sense of awe for the royal family.

Especially the prince of a country, the future king of a country.

There are, of course, a lot of people who are whispering about what His Royal Highness is going to do in this battle.

Until the Prince's frame was parked in front of the King's Palace in Beiding.

The King of Beiding, who had long been informed, was greeted at the main entrance in his imperial dress.

“His Royal Highness the Prince.” The King of Beiding made a gift.

The Prince is a half-king.

In such a formal setting, even if the King of Beiding was grumpy, he would not disgrace the Prince in the eyes of all.

“Nordic kings don't have to be polite.” Zhao Yan reached out to help King Beiding.

His eyes were bright, his head raised, his eyes set on the doorway of the King's Palace in Beiding, as if through a layer of obstruction, he saw the woman he had missed.

“Alone, welcome the princess into the palace. ”

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Male lead: After holding up 40 chapters, I finally got one. Brains, I'm coming!

I'll see you in the daytime.

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