Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Lake Yu didn't say anything and put the question to the bottom of his heart.

It shouldn't be just a red mouth on fire.

Up early, they used some refreshments prepared by the Purple Palace.

Zhao eats food and doesn't know if it is his illusion. He always feels that someone is measuring him.

But in the past, nobody.

Who dares stare at the emperor?

Zhao is no longer angry with the male lord. When the Great General entered the Purple Palace with His Majesty in his arms the other day, the shadow was frightening. Anyone could see how anxious and worried the Great General was.

At the time of the last dynasty, a number of ministers were aware of His Majesty's inadvertent fall yesterday.

There are also a few extra sensible sources, knowing that yesterday the General was in the palace.

They did not misunderstand anything, they only felt sorry for the Holy Family of the Grand General. It was thicker than day after day.

After such a long time, Azhao, though young, was steady and steady. Ming Ming Liang, staying until he grew up a little bit, not necessarily a generation of Ming Jun; with the help of the general who had the right to lean towards the field, the ministers who had some careful thought, but one by one converged and slowly embraced the New Emperor.

In the next dynasty, Bochang took the initiative to accompany Lingxiao.

It's not surprising to see: everyone knows that Bochang's daughter has a marriage agreement with the General.

Isn't it normal to say something between his son-in-law?

In the past, Lingxiao also felt normal, but yesterday he had understood his feelings, and when he faced Bochang, he felt a little uncomfortable all over himself.

He's going to fail Miss Bochanghou's good girl. He wants to.

He did not expect his feelings for His Majesty to be rewarded, and even he did not intend to tell His Majesty of them.

Men and men are just too vulgar.

It's just that whatever happens between him and His Majesty, now that he has someone in his heart, he can't marry again.

I can't hurt a good girl anymore.

But in the end, he felt very uncomfortable in the face of Bochang, hurried a few words and returned to the house.

Mrs. Ling looked at her son and was somewhat delighted.

Yesterday, she received a message from Lingxiao Residence Palace.

The son must be valued by Her Majesty. Lady Ling's heart is naturally infinite joy.

“Is His Majesty all right? ”

Mrs. Ling obviously knew about Azhao's fall yesterday.

Rolling head.

He asked the servants around him to withdraw, and the color was very solemn.

“Mother, I want to retire from Bochang Waiting House. ”

Lady Ling shocked: “What are you talking about? ”

Soon her face changed again: “What are you talking about? She's been waiting for you for so many years. It's been a long time. Now you want to retire? General, we can't do such treacherous things! ”

“I've got people I like.” Lingxiao said.

Mrs. Ling was stunned.

She got harsh: “Skylark! On your knees!”

He rolled his lips, did not hesitate, and knelt straight down.

Mrs. Ling trembled in anger: "You're the one with the fiancée! You've been delaying people for years, and now you're telling me you have someone you like? ”

“Miss Bochanghou is 25 years old. You're going to retire now. Do you want to make people laugh in the capital and force them to die? ”

"I know, I'm sorry about her. But mother, son, really, there's no one left in my heart. ”

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