Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

She made a contemplative appearance: “I prefer a gentle and chaste girl...”

Not at all tender and quiet · Not a girl's · Lingxiao: “…” feels like a knife in the heart.

Azhao continued: “You can be talented, you have poetry in your stomach, you are self-absorbed...”

Not so fond of reading · Wu Jiangxiao: “…” has been stabbed again.

He lowered his voice: “Your Majesty, you don't have to say anything about this...”

A Zhao seemed to have not seen his fault. If he thought about it, “It's not bad to be lively, it makes people happy. ”

Frequently faceless · Dressed as a deep scroll: "…”

He couldn't listen.

“Your Majesty, the family hasn't packed up yet, so we have to retire. ”

After Ling Xao finished his speech, for the first time, he ignored the humble manners and did not wait for Zhao's reply. He turned around and left.

He didn't notice, behind him, the little emperor's sly gaze.

Ling went back to the General's Palace with depression, looking at the dark face, anyone could see that the General was in a bad mood.

Mrs. Ling watched him return from the palace and could almost guess why.

She sighed and didn't say anything.

The night soon passed.

Early next morning.

West suburb of the capital.

The rolling edge sits on the horse, in front of a vast army.

He was waiting for a good fortune to leave.

Looking back at this majestic Imperial City, take a deep breath and say goodbye in your heart.

Goodbye, Your Majesty.

“Your Majesty has arrived! ”

What? What? What?

Stunning.

A haunted carriage slowly drove in the morning light.

When the carriage stopped, the curtain was lifted and Zhao's face revealed.

“General, I am here to give you a ride.” Zhao bent his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Behind him, countless sergeants shouted and knelt.

Ling Qiao did not kneel, his eyes didn't dare to blink. He looked at Zhao and said: “Count the time, Your Majesty, it is only just now that you have come down to the dynasty. ”

A Zhaowen nodded his head: “Yes, in order to catch up with you today, I deliberately ended the early dynasty. ”

Ling rolled his lips: “Your Majesty, it is not worth it. ”

“Who said that? ”

Zhao waved at the rolling roller, indicating that he bent over.

Do it on the roll.

A Zhaowei stood up a little bit and put it in his ear: “In my heart, I can't compare myself to the General. ”

Lingxiao: “...”

He took a deep breath.

He tried so hard to hide his mind and restrain his impulse.

This man, this man, has to pull him like this.

“Sire, I'm offended! ”

Zhao: “???? ”

The next moment, it was dark in front of her, her arm was pulled by another powerful arm, and the whole person returned to the spacious carriage.

Lingxiao followed in.

The curtains fell, blocking the outside light and blocking everyone's sight.

“Your Majesty, your Majesty is about to commit an offence. ”

“What...” Zhao shrugged back and raised his head.

Burning breath drowned her.

“Hmm...”

With the courage and despair of a broken cauldron sinking tightly behind her head, all emotions were unleashed in this kiss.

Maybe it's been a long time, or just for a second.

He let Zhao go.

“His Majesty knows his sins. This trip to the northwest, if it survives, will be killed at His Majesty's disposal. ”

Wow!

The curtains were lifted.

The cold wind poured in and the heat of another person's presence was taken away.

I looked back and there was no movement in the carriage.

He didn't know if he was relieved or disappointed.

“Let's go! ”

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Four more over.

Pick up the 80-metre knife and collect the tickets, or you'll be a hooligan!