Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Of course, even if Ling came out to explain it, the people had succeeded in ignoring it, but the higher privileges did not believe it.

Even if they believed that His Majesty loved men today, they would not believe that His Majesty would like General Ling, much less that General Ling would be happy with His Majesty.

Does His Majesty want to take this opportunity to reduce the power of the Great General?

Or is there a plot between Your Majesty and the General?

A lot of people are watching the movement of the Grand General's Palace.

However, there has been little movement.

The crowd thought the grumpy Lady Ling would be angry, but she seemed to accept this reality very calmly and even began to prepare General Ling's “dowry”.

The palace also began to prepare for the wedding.

Of course, Zhao deliberately told him to make two sets of men's gown.

Skylarks begin to appear more frequently in the palace.

He was originally a pet, access to the court was common, now he has an additional “royal husband” name, no one says anything more.

On that day, Ling was ordered into the palace.

By the time we reached the Purple Palace, besides the outer palace, there were guards guarding the palace, and after entering, it was quiet.

As the emperor's bedroom, the purple temple is quite large, and the rolling light car has entered the inner palace.

A screen was erected in the inner palace, and there seemed to be someone behind the screen.

“Is it the general? Hold on, please.” A familiar female voice came out of it.

Lingxiao heard that she was the woman of the palace close to His Majesty.

He lives on his feet.

After a while, two close palace women came out of the back of the screen, strolled for a moment, quickly walked out of the inner palace, took the door and guarded it outside.

There was a shadow hidden behind the screen. Somehow, there was suddenly some excitement in the rolling mind.

He yelled softly, "Your Majesty? ”

The shadow moved a little and the familiar voice called out to him: "General. ”

Somehow, Ling always felt that His Majesty's voice today seemed a little wrong, as if it was... quite beautiful.

He was walking toward the screen, and the people inside were walking out.

At that moment, the light in the purple palace lit up almost instantly.

The bigger the rolling eyes, the more staring at the man in front of him.

It refers to the sharpening of onion roots, mouth like judan, fibrous steps, exquisite.

Unbeknownst, the poem came to mind.

Beauty He has not never seen, even if the person in front of him is so beautiful, he should not be so disoriented.

There's only one reason that shocked him: this, this man...

“Your Grace?” He shouted softly.

A Zhao nodded and the chai ring on his head collided, making a joyful sound of jade stone.

“Is it nice?” She looked slightly skewed and smiled a little playfully.

The nod of consciousness beneath the sky seemed to reflect something, whispering: “Your Majesty does not have to. ”

Zhao was stunned: “What are you talking about? ”

And he looked at her with great respect: "Your Majesty, whether male or female, the subjects are willing to treat each other. Why should His Majesty do this to himself? ”

Zhao: “...”

She glanced at him dissatisfied: "Idiot! ”

What's on your mind?

“You come here! ”

As Ling rolled over, Zhao lifted his hand and pressed his chest.

One second on the roll, I was delighted by His Majesty's intimate behavior. The next moment...

This feeling...

Rolling:!!!

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Four more over.

End of story tomorrow.

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