Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao looked at Mrs. Six with amazement: “Why did you think that? ”

The Sixth Mistress suddenly realized that she had lost her temper and that she had returned to calm. It seemed that the sharp woman just now was just a delusion of Zhao.

She smiled at Azhao. “Madam, why are you marrying a handsome man in the name of his wife? ”

Zhao was stunned.

She had a slight joy and sweetness in her colour, saying: "It is destiny and fortune. ”

Mrs. Six: “…”

Zhao looked at her and said firmly: “Madam Six, marrying Huo Jun is a happy thing. ”

The Sixth Mistress looked at her with complexity: "It's just that you're lucky enough. ”

Lucky enough to meet a man who's nice to you.

It's just...

Sixth Mistress, how long can this luck last?

Azhao shook his head: “Fairy fairies are fine too. ”

She looked at the Sixth Mistress, and the Sixth Mistress looked up at her.

There is no doubt in Azhao's tone of trust: “The Handsome is a man of the highest standing, and he does not have to send his sister for profit or despise doing such things. Mrs. Six, you should trust him. ”

The Sixth Mistress did not answer.

Huo Xianxian came out with a hand-woven basket.

“Sister-in-law, there are two cans of flower tea.” She handed the basket to Zhao with a smile.

Zhao looked at her and looked at the Sixth Mistress again.

Huo Xianxian sensibly noticed that the atmosphere between the two was somewhat strange.

"Fairy Fairy, go get me a folding fan and ask for that light purple fan. ”

Huo Xianxian nodded and stepped away.

Azhao looked at her slightly shrunk shoulder: “She should wear beautiful dress like Wanwan, go to school to meet new friends, and live confidently. ”

“Madam Six, there is no excuse for stopping a person from becoming superior. Aren't you really sad when you look at fairies like this? ”

Zhao stood up and held up the small basket knitted by bamboo. He bid farewell to the Sixth Mistress and was ready to leave.

“Wait a minute.” The Sixth Mistress suddenly reached out and pressed the basket.

She reached out very quickly and picked out two peaceful knots in the basket.

“These two things are not ready yet, Xianxian took the wrong semi-finished product. I'll send it to the young lady when I'm done. ”

Zhao glanced puzzlingly and didn't really see any “semi-finished product” in its delicate appearance.

But since the Sixth Mistress said so, she couldn't insist either, so she took the two pots of flower tea and left.

Huo Xianxian arrived after a while: "Mother, I didn't find the fold fan with the light purple fan. ”

“Has Sister gone? ”

Madam Six bluntly said, "Well, madam may have something to do. ”

She suddenly asked, "Immortal, do you like young ladies? ”

Her daughter's personality was very clear, she was timid and introverted, and she was able to bring people back on her own initiative, obviously she loved each other very much.

Huo Xianxian whispered: “The young lady is very nice and the people are very nice. ”

She was the first person in the Great Hall to treat her and Wanwan Huo equally.

Mrs. Six said coldly: "Don't hang out with her anymore. He's a handsome lady, and we're not going all the way. ”

Huo Xianxian shrugged, some sadly bowed his head, and responded with a low voice.

Looking at her like this, the Sixth Mistress is complicated.

In that look, there was the love of a mother, there was apology, there was dissatisfaction, it was like, there was total hatred.

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