Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 648: The Black Prince's Pretty Mother 37

This meeting seemed to be the starting point for friendship between the two women.

Friendship between women is always so strange, obviously this conversation between the two people doesn't feel so much like one another, but when Zhao is fine, I can always think of a girl with a different personality.

Therefore, in the tense situation in the capital city, in the “bad” situation where the Fuhua Palace is still heavily surrounded by banned troops, “Associate Queen” Qian Miss Qian, still appeared in the Fuhua Palace three or five times apart.

Her move has left more nobles out of their minds.

Your Majesty, what does this mean?

Isn't it true that he doesn't dislike the Queen from the Shi family?

If you're not sick of it, why keep the Queen in solitary confinement?

If you don't like it, why do you let the Queen in and out of the Forward Palace so often?

The grand priests of the week expressed their disgrace and decided to apply for a visit to the palace to see the queen and explore the situation.

-—— Of course it was rejected.

How could Toyoshi let anyone who doesn't trust him go see Azhao?

Even he sent Qian to see Azhao peacefully, only because he feared that Azhao was too lonely in the palace.

He's already regretting this moment.

Because Azhao and Qian are getting along so well.

Good enough to make him taste.

After all, he knows that Qian Ping likes beautiful girls.

Since knowing the hobby of tranquillity, Fengzi has stopped treating her like a pure woman.

Though reason told him that Qian Ping was supposed to be without the dog to think about her mother, Fengzi still felt uncomfortable.

Especially when the palace people reported that Miss Wuding went into the palace to accompany the queen.

Disgusting.

Jealous.

I also want to speak with my mother.

It's sad.

“When Miss Wuding leaves Fuhua Palace, send her to the Green Dragon Palace.” In the end, Fengzi just said something.

Nobody knows what Toyoshi and Miss Wuding said.

Money went out of the palace door seriously, and after boarding his carriage, he groaned with great dissatisfaction: “Oh, man. ”

That night.

His Majesty, the emperor who drank countless cylinders of vinegar, once again became a gentleman on Liang and appeared in the Fuhua Palace of Azhao.

Zhao's performance was much calmer this time.

“There are plenty of inmates at the Forward Palace on the night. Are you sure you're not afraid to get run over? ”

Fengzi took off his robe calmly: “No problem, the guard will fix it. ”

Dark Guard?

Zhao's face shocked: “Do you let the guards do this? ”

Junior, I think you have the potential to be a blackout.

Fengzi's natural face: “Their accusation is to share the king's worries. There is nothing they can't do. ”

Azhao stopped talking.

Because she found out, talking, she couldn't stand the guy who listened to the ministers fighting in the chapel every day.

She stopped talking, but Fengzi had something to say.

He dressed in his underwear and very unnecessarily drilled into Zhao's phoenix bed.

“Mother and Miss Wu Dingong, how are you?” He asked.

Speaking of his friends, Azhao softened up a bit: “The tranquillity character is very attractive. ”

“Peace?” Fengziguan repeated that he felt like he was going to have a little emotion.

“I've never been so intimately shouted at by my mother.” He complained that he rubbed his heart on Azhao's shoulder.

Zhao: “...”

Junior, you're climbing a little fast on the stick.

Please pay attention to your behavior.

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