Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao laughed out loud: “I'm only serious about you. ”

Zhao looked at such a huayong, the more he liked it.

This seemingly cold, indifferent, not approachable, actually shy and soft, is really too cute.

And after learning about herself and Huayong, she went with the marshmallows and talked about how to go about the world.

In the end, Zhao felt free to go.

Isn't the mission to protect Huayong from being hacked by the stimulus?

She intervened in his marriage to Beerantium and brought him into the palace.

Love him and protect him with the whole of an emperor.

That's it, she doesn't believe the male lead can still hack.

When Zhao arrives, Huayong naturally can no longer read the book in peace.

After a short chat, Huayong asked, “I thought Your Majesty would come to play chess this afternoon. I don't want to wait for anyone else. ”

Zhao reached out and lit the corner of his mouth: “Wrong shout again. ”

Hua Yong was as good as a flower: “A Zhao. ”

Zhao didn't hide it from him: “Lanting is sick, I'll go check on her. ”

Billantine's sick?

When I heard that name, Huayong's gaze was flashing.

He was disgusted with this woman, Bilantine.

Just talk about hate, not much.

After all, in his previous life, the other party humiliated him, and he personally avenged him. It was a lifetime of resentment, a lifetime.

Nor did he forget the burning gaze he had shot from the direction of the Pyrenees when he entered the palace to meet the Empress.

Huayong has always had enough awareness of the charm of his leather bag.

In the last lifetime, Bealantine felt for herself at first sight because of this face, and in this lifetime, it didn't seem much different.

What a coincidence.

She went into the rear palace yesterday and she got sick?

Huayong looked up at Zhao and did not miss the soft colour in her eyes when she mentioned Bilantine.

They're good for the royal sisters.

……

Azhao got up early in the morning and got a little tired in the afternoon because he didn't take a break from going to see Biland Court.

Now that you're sleepy, naturally you have to sleep.

She said to Huayong: "Go to sleep, Green. ”

Huayong's body was slightly stiff and then relaxed.

He said softly, "Okay. ”

But unexpectedly.

After the young empress went to bed, she did nothing to him.

She lay on the bed very regularly, only when Huayong lay down, reaching out, holding his hand and clasping his fingers.

“Your Grace? ”

Zhao closed his eyes and shook his hand like a child: “Okay, go to sleep. ”

She said she slept and soon her breathing grew longer.

Huayong didn't fall asleep so fast.

He looked over his head at the woman beside him.

The lamp was long gone after it passed through the mantle, but it was enough to show the person next to the pillow.

Her serenity, her hidden smile at the corner of her mouth, was totally unprotected.

Huayong never thought that one day he would lie peacefully in the same bed with this woman who had fought for more than a decade.

Even the night before, they did the most intimate thing in the world.

Making people.

He definitely looked at Zhao and felt the soft touch coming from his palm. He moved his fingers several times and eventually didn't pull out the palm of the other party's palm.

I just don't want her to get suspicious tomorrow.

He said to himself.