Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

After Fengzi finished, he looked at Azhao: “Mother, this decision is too hasty. You won't be angry if I don't mention it to you in advance? ”

Zhao was about to talk, but the wind turned: “What if I'm angry? ”

Fengzi's heart sinks.

But he didn't hesitate for long: “If Mother and Queen are angry, I will explain it to the Wuding government. ”

“Explain what? ”

“Don't stand back. ”

Zhao: “...”

She looked up and down at Fengzi and wondered, “When did you get silly? ”

Fengzi: “…”

A Zhaozheng turned a blind eye: “At this time, if this is the reason for beating the face of the Wuding government, how serious is it that His Majesty does not know? ”

Fengzi: “Yes. ”

Azhao smiled: “Do you know how to say such childish words? ”

Fengzi looked deeply at her, with some kind of surprise in her eyes: “In Fengzi's heart, if Mother is unhappy, it is more serious than anything. ”

Zhao took a breath.

And she said to the marshmallows, "Oh, my God, when was this kid born with this idea? When did you learn how to say things? ”

Cotton candy laughed hip-hop: “I don't know, but Zhao, are you happy? ”

Azhao: “Well... a little. ”

The marshmallows put a few small fireworks in the void: “Congratulations to the host on obscuring the male lead. ”

In Fengzi's eyes, it was just himself who tried to take a normal step and scared the mother-in-law directly in front of him.

She's staring at herself right now —— actually talking to marshmallows.

Like a frightened little rabbit.

Fengzi is a little annoyed by his impulse.

But he doesn't regret it.

Always unravel this layer.

He can't stand it for a lifetime.

In particular, he was more afraid of what he would do if he endured it and if one day it erupted, he could not even be sure of himself.

He looked at Zhao, the obvious wanderer, and couldn't help but scream softly: "Mother? ”

A Zhao returned to God.

She sighed and looked at Toyoshi: "You know, I'm your mother? ”

Fengzi's eyes sank.

He was jealous of his father.

He is a man who possesses her.

My heart poured, but I laughed low and shouted: "A mother two months younger than Jensen? ”

A Zhao hummed softly: “No matter how old you are, in the family tree of the Fong family, I am your rightful mother. ”

“Mother? ”

Fengzi seems to be stimulated by these two words.

He raised his head and Zhao was shocked by his indomitable and painful divinity.

“You...” Zhao thought to himself, did he irritate people?

The next moment, her whole life was dragged into a hug.

“Feng's royal family, who would embrace his mother-in-law like this?” His hot breath spilled over her ears.

The burning lip spins over the sensitive earlobes.

“Who would kiss his mother like that? ”

Moving forward, his lips crossed the soft and delicate skin and came to Azhao's lip.

The lower lip was tingled and licked by the soft tip of the tongue.

Fengzi's low laughter surrounds the inner palace:

“Who bites her mother's lips and tastes the aroma of rouge in her mouth? ”

Zhao: “...”

She stared at this suddenly perverted, colorful little emperor.

This man used to be gentle and polite!

——

Failed to step.

Don't say anything. I've been arranged for nothing.

Good night. Good night.