Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Ling Xiao shook his head and threw those strange and disrespectful thoughts into his mind.

Just at this time, Azhao has already finished the man.

She smiled a little: "How do I squat, Bochang Houshizi, how similar is it to me?"

Both Bochang Hou and Bochang Houshizi were shocked.

The father and the son quietly looked at each other and looked at each other. They both looked at each other and did not understand. The little emperor said it casually, or did he know something?

Bochang waited for a laugh, playing haha: "Bi Gongzi laughs, how noble you are, how dare you compare with you."

Bochang Houshizi also said that he did not dare, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He did not really understand his own life. Not long ago, he was not a son of a Marquis, but a dragon and a grandson of the Eight Dragons. It should be a noble figure under the sun.

He should have lived in the palace to enjoy the richness of the world.

even……

It’s up to me to sit on that seat now.

Where did you get the Wangfu son in front of you?

Azhao did not know that this person in front of him even had so much brain filling.

She turned and said in a brisk, spoiled tone, relatives asked: "The general, you said, Bochang Houshizi looks like me?"

Ling Xiao didn’t feel like it, but after listening to A Zhao’s words, he carefully looked at the two people and shook his head: “Your Majesty is looking at the eyes.”

His majesty's facial features are exquisite and delicate, and he looks at his eyebrows. He is better than Bochang's waiting son. He doesn't know how much.

Of course, this is not said.

Azhao nodded, she was supposed to say a pass to see the reaction of the father and son.

Seeing the appearance of Bochang Houshizi, I already know my own life.

"Even the generals said this, I want to come, I am wrong." She ended the topic very refreshingly.

Bochang’s father and son were relieved.

A Zhao was lazy and chatted with Bochang Houshi for a while, and raised a topic: "I don't know the age of the child?"

Bochang Houshizi cautiously replied: "Year twenty-nine."

Oh, twenty-nine.

As big as a man.

“Can you have a family?”

Bo Chang was alert in his heart, and his Majesty was so interested in Shizi today.

Could it be... What did he really know?

impossible!

In that case, except for the emperor himself, only a few confidants knew.

The Emperor always regarded this as his own stain. He killed the woman in the same year, and even when the fashion is in the hustle and bustle of Bochang, the son of the child is only able to save his life under the guidance of himself and others.

He can't tell the new emperor about this.

Bochang waited to comfort himself and thought more.

He replied: "The child was born and passed away, leaving a daughter. After that, he did not continue."

"Oh?" Azhao smiled and looked at Bochang Houshizi. "The world is a long-lasting one."

Marshmallow: "Hey! What long-lasting love, go with your sister!"

Azhao: "... Why did my cotton candy talk like this, so rough?"

Marshmallows instantly sighed, and after a while, Ai Ai contributed a lot of titles.

A Zhao, a sweep, is all about the wisdom of the best relatives of the family to get rich.

She couldn't help but fall into meditation: the taste of cotton candy seems to be a bit fascinating?

She is thinking about cotton candy here, and she is in the eyes of the outsider [Ling Wei]. After she finished the sentence, she stared at Bochang Houshizi.

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Ling Xiao: Excuse me, can I still reduce my fat weight now? Anxious!

Wow on Monday, where did my ticket go?