Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhan Ming's face is not half happy.

Azhao pretended not to know what he was thinking and asked: “It is good to know each other. Why is the master sulking? ”

Zhan Ming sighed for a long time, “Because they wanted me to do something that I didn't want to do. ”

Zhao looked at him: “Still vulgar? ”

"It's still vulgar," said Zhan Ming. ”

Specifically, he couldn't tell Azhao that he only took out the tea quietly and was ready to make tea for Azhao as usual.

Zhao pressed his hand.

“The master is restless today, I'll do it. ”

Zhan Ming let go and watched her move quietly.

Zhao poured good tea and sent it to him.

“Zhan Ming.” Zhao suddenly called him.

Zhan Ming raised his head in surprise. This was the first time Zhao had ever called his name like this.

Azhao looked at him and smiled gently: "Follow your heart. ”

Zhan Ming stunned and laughed. “Thank you, Lord Azhao. ”

The marshmallows were already screaming, “Host, you should talk to him. How can you support him instead? ”

Zhao sighed and looked at the wildflowers that had never flowered in the corner of the courtyard: “I couldn't convince him. ”

Cotton candy snorted softly: "Host, you didn't even try to convince him. ”

“Yeah.” Zhao helplessly said, "It's a painful thing to force a man to renounce his faith. ”

“But” marshmallows don't make sense, "don't you do your job? ”

Azhao stall: “Do it. Whatever. If he doesn't want to, I'm here to guard him. Maybe when will he want to be emperor? ”

“This mission, no time limit, right? ”

Marshmallows: “…”

He said sadly, "Host, you've changed. ”

You are no longer the number one host of my mission.

Zhao sighed: "My silly marshmallow. ”

“If I persuade him to be vulgar now, it's really pushing people away. ”

Marshmallows: “Why? ”

Azhao was serious: “I like someone, I am a silent guardian, not a possession. Do you understand that? ”

The marshmallows shook their heads honestly.

“So.” Zhao snorted softly. “And you don't understand, either. Anyway, I didn't give up the mission. ”

The marshmallows literally went over and over and over and over and over and over and over.

Zhan Ming also seemed to have regained his conviction and had never again appeared as if he had seen the same ambiguity that Zhao had seen on that day.

Zhao also seemed completely unaware of the matter, watching him cook tea every day and listening to him recite the scriptures.

But after all, things are different.

One day, for example.

Zhao was listening to Zhan Ming chant and his heart suddenly moved.

The next moment, the small courtyard, which no one had ever visited at this time, was pushed in.

Two guards with a knife between their waists entered the door.

They couldn't see Zhao, but thought Zhan Ming was admiring the moon at night.

The attitude of the two men is respectful: “Your Highness, the Princess is worried about your anguish in the mountains and must wait for me to deliver something for you. ”

Zhan Ming was faint and said a Buddha number: “A poor monk is no more than a man who goes out of his house. He cannot bear this voice. We don't need the good stuff to clean up here either. Please come back. ”

Zhao sat aside and watched Zhan Ming speak to the two men.

Long ago, when those two left, she looked at Zhan Ming in shock: "Your Highness? A princess? You're the Crown Prince of the East Palace who's been missing for years? ”

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3 more.

There's one more. I was lazy today, laying flat.