Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

He was in a hurry on the way to the capital, hating not to give birth to a pair of wings flying to this person.

But now, really is in front of this person, but he calmed down.

Ling Xiao step by step toward the throne.

Somehow, Azhao suddenly got nervous.

You are the emperor!

She blinked her eyes and tried to sit up straight and take the posture of the emperor.

Ling Xiao has already arrived.

His hand was supported on the royal case, and he looked up close at the emperor.

The distance between the two is the narrow case of this party. The broad figure of Ling Xiao blocked a little light, and the little emperor on the dragon chair was enveloped in his figure.

"Your Majesty said that today, both internal and external troubles are removed, and there is still no queen."

Ling Xiao looked down and looked at her seriously: "Please recommend yourself, can you still be satisfied?"

Azhao made a meditation look: "The generals only have a male general, and the generals have the heart to let the Ling family sever?"

Ling Xiao moved his mouth: "Ling Wei doesn't care."

Azhao also said: "The generals have not made great contributions to the world, and they are loved by the people. When they are married in the palace, they are not afraid of being slandered by people, and they are insulted by the name of the world?"

Ling Xiao: "Chen, don't care."

A Zhao asked again: "Hey is a man, the general does not care?"

Ling Xiao paused and looked at him deeply: "It’s the words of your majesty, the minister, don’t care."

A Zhao laughed, and the atmosphere in the royal study room was swept away, and the spring was so beautiful.

"If you don't like you, how about?"

Azhao licked his fingers: "I thought about it, I still prefer the beautiful beauty of gentle poetry and poetry..."

Ling Xiao stood straight and had no expression on his face: "Nanchen, you must not commit the following!"

"Well……"

Today, I went back to the Purple Temple, and it seems that I don’t want to be late in the day.

Yuhu looked at his knees, his eyes were red, his face was red, his mouth was red and not normal.

This, this... It is said that His Majesty and the General spent more than one hour in the study.

Yuhu watched Azhao carefully and watched her move freely. It seems that there is nothing strange.

so far so good.

Azhao: "..." Don't think you don't know what strange things you are thinking about!

At noon on the same day, the generals received a sacred impression of the entire Qijing.

The cumbersome and cumbersome language is streamlined: the general is the general.

Ling Xiao took over the imperial edict, and his face was more condensed.

The servant who came to pass the slogan didn't dare to wait for a second. He hurriedly finished the sacred decree and left with someone behind him.

God’s general, his face is so ugly, and if he doesn’t leave, he won’t smash me with a sword.

Ling Xiao just reached into his arms and prepared to take the silver hand: "..."

Are the current waiters so efficient?

This will, in just half an hour, spread quickly throughout the capital.

This is a lively!

Who is the general?

The pillars of the country!

The head of the military commander!

All generations have been heroes and heroes, and they have just made great contributions to Daqi!

Is this crazy? Want to humiliate a meritorious minister in this way? [Ling Wei:? ? ? 】

A group of stubborn and honest ministers have already put on their attire, ready to go to the door of the royal study room, and ask the majesty to take back the life, not to cold the hearts of the soldiers.

At the entrance to the palace, a lot of spontaneous people gathered, and asked to take it down.

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Minister and people: I can't think of it! Jpg

Ling Xiao: MMP!

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See you at noon~

That, the ticket... you know... [a serious]