Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

There's nothing to say.

Are you still reluctant to take care of yourself?

Huayong held his forehead and his face was a little pale.

Back in the summer, everyone praised him for his wise and divine martial arts.

But who knows, His Majesty, that they have not slept well all these years?

Your doctor's medicine is changed one by one.

But the drug was mild, couldn't hurt his body, couldn't cure his insomnia.

Huayong also knows that this is a heart attack and cannot be blamed on your doctor.

Every time he took a pill and lay in bed, he slept restlessly and woke up in the middle of the night.

If you can't fall asleep any longer, you can choose the lights to handle the affairs of the state. If you really don't handle the affairs of the state, you will have to wait and spend time.

He was euphemistically advised by your doctor, Your Majesty. In this case, over the years, it was feared that the number of years of life would hinder him.

In the way of life count?

Huayong shook his head, if Zhaoyang refused to forgive himself.

What's the point of being 100 years old?

He thought about it a long time ago. In a few years, he would choose a plastic talent from the parish and teach it well.

It will always protect the Great Summer Mountains.

As for Zhaoyang.

Huayong coughed low.

He is clear in his heart, whether he forgives himself or not.

Neither Zhaoyang nor Qingyang can go back to the past.

Both the envoys and scouts sent out said that the Empress and the Holy King were in good spirits.

The princes of the peacock were also very satisfied with the emperor's emotional harmony, which they felt was a sign of the country's prosperity.

That's it.

Huayong thought about it.

That's it, don't bother her. Wait, maybe a long time has passed before she can forgive you one day.

By then, he hopes to be able to go to Peacock once more.

Sitting in the Palace with her, talking with her hands for a round of snow in the Plum Garden.

……

Another year of Empress Holy Life.

The Messenger of the End Channel went to Happy Birthday with a solemn gift.

Zhaotuan sat on the Phoenix and listened to the envoy report of that rare treasure.

She seemed in a good mood and listened to the minister with a smile.

“I am delighted.” Zhao said.

Later, in the eyes expected by the envoy, she summoned people individually.

……

The envoys of the terminal channel brought a great surprise.

The entire terminal mission returned to Big Summer almost twice as fast as it had come.

He entered the palace night after night and presented one thing.

That night, the lights of Emperor Big Summer's Sleeping Palace lit up all night.

The next day, before dawn, a blind carriage left the Imperial City.

Huayong sat in a smooth carriage and repeatedly looked at the paper in his hand.

He thinks he's crazy.

Because a simple sentence like that hastily arranges everything out of the palace.

He knew Zhaoyang would not hurt himself.

If she wanted to kill him, she wouldn't let him go so many years ago.

Even 10,000 steps back, she really wanted to kill him.

Hua Yong thought, "It seems good to die in her hands."

He owes her.

The carriage ran day and night and finally arrived at the peacock on the 10th.

It took a few more days to get to the Imperial City.

As soon as we entered the Peacock Imperial City, someone came and took over the carriage.

Huayong was not surprised to find his whereabouts.

He sat quietly in the carriage and let himself be taken into the palace.

Quiet journey.

The carriage didn't stop until it got to some place.

“Please get off the carriage.” There was a low sound outside the carriage.

Huayong got out of the car and walked forward with the palace men in front.

Walk through unfamiliar and familiar scenery.

At the end of the road, Huayong saw a man.