Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Rolling thinks he may have fought too much, causing brain damage.

In front of Daqi's new emperor, he should be loyal to the king of a lifetime.

Why, I've been thinking about this disrespectful idea in my head.

His Majesty is not a woman. Why would he think he likes to look at men?

“General, what's wrong?” Zhao looked at him strangely and shook his head for a moment and nodded.

She looked back calmly: "My neck is a little upset. ”

Zhao nervous: “Are you okay? ”

It was just a lie, and I shook my head: “I've seen too many doctors. It's not a big problem. Just move more. ”

Zhao relaxed.

The suspicion that "His Majesty loves to see a man like Prince Bochan" persists in Ling's mind.

He knocked on his side and asked, "Sho, have you passed 16? Haven't Princess Ann noticed anything important about your life before? ”

Zhao was stunned.

A lifelong event?

She glanced at the man beside her and replied: "I am weak and a little slower than usual. My mother-in-law said to wait a few more years, so I never thought about it. ”

According to the rules, Azhao can no longer be called Princess An, but there are no outsiders, so don't worry too much about this.

So that's it.

And Lingxiao asked, “So, what kind of woman do you like? ”

What kind of woman?

Zhao glanced at him again and made a look of hard thinking. He smiled suddenly: "Beautiful, better be the best color in the world. ”

Lingxiao: “...”

De Jong-kung, His Majesty only cares about one colour.

Alas, he began to worry in his heart: Your Majesty, in the future, nothing will be done to make the beauty desperate. Come on?

General Ling thought about it, and always felt that the little emperor in front of him could not reassure himself.

He made a dark decision: His Majesty is now too young to be bewitched. You have to keep an eye on him. Don't let him be enchanted by some foxy generation.

Wait till you grow up...

He didn't even think about it, how long after this one grew up.

It is also selective to forget that, at the age of sixteen, many men are already preparing to start a family business and become self-reliant.

“By the way, Admiral, will you take a look at this?” Zhao pulled out a few folds from his arms.

"Your Majesty, this fold makes no sense to your servants. ”

He sort of discovered that His Majesty cared nothing about many rules.

He looked at Azhao with disapproval: “Even if there is more intimacy between the princes, the princes must not exceed the moment. Your Majesty, don't ever give a fold to another minister in the future...”

“I know." Zhao waved at him and interrupted his words.

She forced the fold into his hand: "I command you to look! ”

Lingxiao: “...”

He was helpless to persuade Zhao again.

The person across the street had snuck up and whispered, "I'm not going to show it to anyone, I'm going to show it to you alone. ”

The sky is rolling.

I just felt that the crisp words of the little emperor in front of me were like giving birth to feet. I ran from my ears to the tip of my heart. I stepped on it softly for two times. I felt crispy and straight on top of my head. I felt comfortable.

Your Majesty, how can you be so ironed? He thought in his heart.

Zhao's little grinding sperm is not over.

She got a little closer, almost next to his ear:

“Admiral, you're not like the others. ”

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