Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

It's just that Master Qi calculated a lot, just didn't figure it out. His stepchildren Zhang could foolishly think of stealing the beam to change columns.

Qi Zhao was drugged and sent to the flower sedan.

She was weak, woke up and found herself in a situation, scared, angry, temporarily angry and aggressive, she was so angry that she didn't come up.

Zhao just came to the world.

Zhao sighed when he felt this heavy feeling of weakness.

Weak is not blown.

She is now held up and half of her body rests on him. With these few steps, her feet are starting to soften.

Good thing it didn't go too far.

She only heard a sharp voice in her ear: "Here comes the bride. ”

There was a loud noise outside.

Zhao just felt that these voices kept echoing in his ear. His whole brain swelled up and he couldn't breathe.

At this point, the surrounding area suddenly quieted down.

She had a sharp hearing and seemed to hear someone whispering, "Here comes the handsome.”

Here comes the handsome?

Zhao is not Qi Zhao, she is not scared or even curious about Huo Jun.

Robust footsteps from far to near, that's the sound of leather military boot buttons on the ground, little by little, very regular, as if they hit everyone's heart.

Huo Jun looked at the bride in front.

Below Big Red's delightful clothes, is a slim, thin body, covered with rigor and solidity, can only see the slightest bit of wind.

Happy Mama, standing in front of Azhao, was frightened for a long time, and she tried to remain calm: “Also invited the handsome and the bride to go to the wedding hall together. ”

Zhao listened to Xi Ma's vain voice on the side and thought in a funny way: she was just as harsh on herself, turning her eyes and fearing that people would become like this.

It's really soft and frightening.

Just thinking, she had a piece of red silk stuffed in her hand.

This A Zhao knows that the newcomer needs one person to hold one head. I don't know if it symbolizes the conjugal unity or the good fortune of the couple. In short, it all bodes well.

All the way back to help her happiness, A Zhao felt there was one more person on the right.

They were very close to each other. Zhao quietly looked at them and could only see a pair of feet in black boots with a straight calf.

Up again, the sight is blocked by the lid.

The two of them went to the wedding hall together.

As he was walking, Huo Jun suddenly realized that the red silk in his hand had been pulled by force.

A voice sounded in his ear: "Handsome, could you slow down? ”

He paused.

Zhao didn't know what he meant, but continued: “I can't walk...”

She is not lying, this body is already weak, plus Qi Zhao's stepmother doesn't know what medicine to give her. The whole person is soft at this time, so it would be nice to stay awake.

Huo Jun looked at the woman around him by accident.

Her voice was tiny and thin, and she seemed a little underbreathed. The tone is delicate and soft, as if it were delicate.

He had heard of Qi's ancestral origin in the south and later moved to the north. This Qi lady looks like a delicate Gangnam woman.

It's just... the voice is soft and the audacity is not great.

Knowing who he is, you dare say that.

Standing on both sides watching the new guests see the handsome suddenly stop walking.

A lot of people look at each other and wonder, isn't that right, Marshal? Not happy with the bride?