Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

He walked into the house, grabbed a small stove, brought out a teapot, and slowly cooked a pot of tea.

“I have plenty of golden wire mace now, drink if you want. ”

Zhan Ming brought two cups of tea, placed the tea leaves, slowly injected the boiling water.

The spectacular cold fragrance spreads.

Rare is a familiar flavor.

He slowly picked up a cup of tea and put it in the opposite position.

Unfortunately, from the top of the moon to the middle of the moon.

The water in the teapot went from hot to cold, and no one appeared across the street, reaching out and holding up the tea.

The light in Zhan Ming's eyes became silent.

He pulled the corner of his lip, trying to reveal a usual smile, but lost his strength.

“Master Azhao...”

He lowly said, "You said you were very good, and the fire in that district did not pose any threat to you. So why don't you show up at the moment? ”

His lips trembled slightly, even with words spoken, like a shattered meaning: "I've been here many times in the last two months, and I haven't seen you once. ”

“You haven't told me why... why...” Why are you kissing me?

Are you kidding me or are you serious?

He looked up and watched the moon in the sky for a long time, as if through that moon, looking at someone.

“I thought I was a family, six clean, dust-free. ”

“It was not until these two months that we knew that the desire, the desire, the uncertainty, the constant shearing, could not escape. ”

“When I met you, I knew very well that I was just a vulgar man in the arts and crafts. ”

He slowly drank the cold tea from the cup and sat alone in the autumn night cream.

The next day, at dawn, Zhan Ming, who stayed in the temple of Yamano, ceased to exist.

He will become the Emperor's favorite grandson, learn to use these two habits to read books, to cook the next hand of tea, to compete, to take, to retrieve what belongs to him.

You have enough power to protect the person you want to protect.

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Half a month went by.

Zhao was watched. The sun turtle shrunk in the yard. The furthest range of motion was a grape rack in the southwest corner of the small yard.

Qin Shi was scared this time. She stared at her daughter every day. Even walking out of the room was scared of the wind to blow her away. Daily supplement soup medicine continued.

Zhaosheng was fed a fat lap.

Fortunately, she was born with a small skeleton and a rounded cheek, which instead appeared to be more open and more delicate.

After several days of grinding, the doctor has repeatedly read that the young lady is unobstructed and very healthy, and the Qin family only lifted her confinement.

As soon as he was free, Azhao took two maids with him and a few escorts went outside.

Several guards are Qin's hard to point to her. Now, Zhao is not comfortable doing anything and must be watched.

Zhao wants to leave the yard now and go anywhere.

Of course, it's better to go somewhere lively and eat something good.

God knows that for half a month, Donton's got a pill meal.

Although it's all rare and rare and good, it's also rare and rare. Zhao ran out of appetite.

Along the way to Zhenzhen Hall, he searched for an empty cabin. Zhao was welcome, and Zhangkou reported a large list of dishes.

Little Ernie walked out with a smile in her eyes.

However, Xiao Er's dish hasn't come up yet, and there is an unexpected guest.

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Four more, two more.

Do you have any more monthly tickets?