Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

As a peacock empress, the dynasty ministers will never let go of the idea of calling her a wedding.

She used to have someone she liked, always ready to leave this spot for him.

She even wondered how to respond to the ministers' objections.

Unfortunately, there's no one there anymore.

Azhao had no intention of finding another saint, but she happened to meet Hanwon Liu again.

Liu Hanyuan's fiancée, Qingmei Bamboo Horse, died ill. He was sad for two years. He was never allowed to marry for a dead man again.

Zhao, who had been ordered to go on a mini-suit tour, saw him buying drunk.

When I think of the elders in the Chapel who were urging her to stand saintly, Azhaoton came up with an idea.

She went to see Hanwon Liu.

Bi Yonghua and Liu Hanyuan are similar in age and have known each other since childhood, so they are not strangers.

A Zhao spoke of his own intentions naturally.

Liu Hanyuan was stunned for a long time and could not react.

A Zhaotong analyzed with him: “I, you have been thinking about A Jiao, I can understand you, but the left party will not understand you. Left will keep pushing you into marriage. You can carry it for a year, two years, three years, but even longer? ”

Azhao pointed to himself: “Just in time, for some reason, I am not really excited about the love of men and women. You and I could work together on a play. Be my holy lord against my parents at home. I can also deal with those dynasty ministers. ”

Hanwon Liu didn't say yes at first.

Until just two months later, the matter was brought up at home, and even Madame Left was oppressed with filial piety.

He had to. He came to Zhao himself.

Half a month later, the Empress Album of the Holy King took the will of the Left Palace and directly let the Lady of the Left Palace who was watching the girlfriend show for her son.

After that, the big marriage.

……

This cup of wine is still not finished.

Zhao's her saint, the night of the wedding, one sleeping in bed, one sleeping on the collapse.

Nobody knows but the two of them.

Huayong is locked in an empty palace room.

A Zhao's hand was so proportionate, he fainted, but woke up at a time.

When he woke up, he realized what, his face changed dramatically to contact his subordinates.

I can't reach him.

The Empress ordered death, martial law in the palace, Huayong's subordinates from the Great Summer, there is no possibility of mixing into the palace.

Huayong asked to see the Empress, and no one answered.

He finally knows he can't go out tonight.

He also finally knew that Zhao said that it was sincere to leave nothing to do with it.

There was nothing wrong with his feelings.

He lost an incredibly precious thing.

Huayong sat in an empty house with his eyes open and sat dead all night.

But when he thought of a little bit, his shoyang was with another man at the moment, his heart was hanging together and his breathing tasted bitter.

Just sit there till the sun shines.

Huayong got up and walked to the door: "I know someone is out there. Send me a message. I want to see your Empress. ”

However, there is no sound outside.

He continued, not surprisingly: "I am the Emperor of the Great Summer. I have important matters to discuss with Your Majesty. Please inform me. ”

Still no sound.

Huayong coldly said, "It's a matter for both countries. Can you afford to delay it? ”

It took a while for a low voice to be heard in the air: "Your Majesty has decreed that the wedding shall not be interrupted for three days unless it is a military matter. ”