Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Even Ling Xiao himself didn't understand, why did His Majesty trust him so much?

But not only His Majesty is used to this, even he himself thinks that this is normal by some ecstasy, and even feels happy because of His Majesty's unique trust.

When the two entered Bochanghou's mansion, Bochanghou's original intention to have a good chat with Ling Xiao was useless-his majesty is still here, so he can't be left alone.

But if you don't hang it...

Do you want His Majesty to listen to the two of you talking about marriage?

Big mistake!

Bo Changhou thought about it for a while, and felt that we could only talk about it another day.

Ah Zhao is here, the seat naturally belongs to her.

She was not polite at all, and sat up very naturally.

Looking at Ling Xiao, the young boy in front of him lifted his chin slightly, his expression was proud and dignified, where could he see the shadow of being weak and delicate?

Ah Zhao picked up the teacup and took a sip, then turned to look at Bo Changhou: I heard that Lord Hou has a son and a daughter in his family? The son is the son, and the daughter has a marriage contract with the general?

Bo Changhou didn't know what she meant by asking this, so he nodded.

Azhao asked again: Is the Prince Bochang in the mansion?

Bo Changhou nodded: I didn't know your majesty before... Mr. Bi came, and my son was painting in the study.

Bring it for me to take a look.

When she said this, she naturally assumed the attitude of a superior, with a three-point casual tone in her tone.

It was supposed to be an annoying tone, but Ling Xiao thought about his identity and looked at his appearance, and couldn't help but feel that this is what His Majesty should be like.

As everyone knows, Ah Zhao is excitedly discussing acting skills with Marshmallow right now:

Azhao: How about it, is my performance super good?

Marshmallow: Handsome! Great! Mighty!

Ah Zhao was instantly satisfied.

Soon Bochang Hou Shizi came.

He didn't know who A Zhao was, but as soon as he entered the room, he saw his father and the general sitting next to him, and took a closer look at A Zhao's appearance and age, and he probably knew it already.

Bo Changhou thought that His Majesty probably didn't want to reveal his identity, so he said, Master Bi, this is the dog Guangying.

Prince Bochang made a peer salute to Ah Zhao: I have met Mr. Bi.

Azhao sat on the chair without moving his buttocks, and did not reply to his words, but carefully looked at Prince Bochanghou.

He has handsome eyebrows and slender eyes, a slender figure, and an excellent bearing.

No wonder it can attract Miss Bo Changhou's heart.

She looked at Prince Bochang Hou so intently, and in the eyes of others, the meaning was different.

For example, in Ling Xiao's view, as soon as the prince of Bochang appeared, His Majesty's eyes were fixed on him, without even blinking.

Could it be that this Prince Bochang has such charm?

Ling Xiao looked down at his tall and tall figure with some depression. He was still very confident in his appearance, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was handsome.

It's just that as a general, I'm not the same as scholars like Bochanghou Shizi, and I'm much stronger than Kong Wu.

In the past, Ling Xiao looked down on those thin and weak scholars, but now he hesitated:

Could it be that His Majesty likes such literary scholars?

He was thinking chaotically, and suddenly came to his senses: Why would he think such things?

Your Majesty is a young man, shouldn't he like a delicate and lovely young lady?