Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

The marshmallows thought about it and said, "Are you okay? ”

Zhao asked: “What do you mean, okay? ”

Cotton Candy Answer: “The man was approached by the Emperor two months ago and the Emperor revealed his identity. The Minister of Zhongzhong was not very close to the male lead at first, but over the past two months, he has bowed to the male lead's halo... the male lead's male talent is slightly below. ”

“Everything is perfect.” Cotton candy concludes.

Zhao: “...”

She looked at the marshmallows for three seconds.

“You know what I'm asking. ”

"The system can only roughly detect some of the male lead and task-related situations," Cotton candy commissioner said. Emotionally, it's not in the marshmallow business. ”

Zhao: “...”

She rubbed her forehead with some headaches: “Forget it, when my mother arrives, I'll ask her. ”

——

In a quiet mountain outside the capital.

Zhan Ming is standing here.

Two months ago, there was a temple here, and now there is a temple.

How many of the temples he lived in were burned, and how could the emperor not know?

Angry in the palace, found out a dry section, King Wen Wangxin was sent to seal the land, the honorary king, who had always been loved in the palace, was cut off from the throne of the king, and locked away.

The emperor loved his grandson, who had not seen him for many years, knowing that he was deeply attached to this place where he had grown up. He sent craftsmen here, imitating previous temples, rebuilt a temple, planted trees and laid grass.

No more signs of burning.

But it's different.

The followers behind him saw Zhan Ming for a long time and were somewhat disturbed: “Your Highness? ”

Zhan Ming shook his head: “I'm staying here tonight. ”

Followers are anxious: "Your Highness, it is not safe here. We must still return to the capital as soon as possible...”

Zhan Ming glanced at him and succeeded in blocking his followers.

It is said that His Royal Highness has been away from home since childhood. His Buddha is deeply Buddhist, and he has developed a character that no one can enter.

However, I did not see the mercy of the family at all. Instead, I felt that His Royal Highness was like a jade sculpture. Although it was very beautiful and noble, it was cold and unpopular.

That glance, though not so harsh, somehow caused people to tremble and dare not say much.

“You're all out there. You're not allowed in here without my permission.” Walking to the familiar entrance to the small courtyard, his eyes trembled and he said faintly.

“Yes.”

The back yard door was closed.

Silence in the yard.

Zhan Ming slowly walked into the house.

Push the door open.

Bed, table, stool, bluecloth futon.

There were even two books on the table, one of them, which was turned over a few pages and spread across a corner.

The Emperor sent a man who was really good, and the original owner of his house couldn't see anything wrong.

But even if you can't see it, it's still fake, fake and true, there's something different about it.

Zhanming swept the house with no expression and walked out.

He walked into the courtyard, walked to the stone table where he had been seated countless times, and sat down.

From afternoon, sit till dusk, and then head on the moon.

He sat quietly, without a word or movement.

Unfortunately, the courtyard is still this courtyard, and the owner, who lives in his courtyard all the time, does not come.

After a while, Zhan Ming looked up and finally got up.

——

Third, more.

See you tonight ~