Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

How is Your Majesty?

Inside the bedroom of Ziji Hall.

A Zhao was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and an old imperial doctor with a gray beard was checking her pulse.

This is the judge of the imperial hospital, and since Ah Zhao came to the throne, he has been in charge of His Majesty's pulse.

Ling Xiao's face was as sinking as water, and the atmosphere in the whole bedroom was so solid that it seemed that water would drip out, and the servants in the palace did not dare to breathe out.

The imperial doctor examined carefully for a long time before standing up: Back to the general, Your Majesty is fine, but he fell into a coma after being frightened and knocked on the head again. My minister prescribes a few prescriptions to warm and nourish you. That's it.

Ling Xiao glanced at the dragon bed again, and his expression was not the slightest bit relaxed: Then why is your majesty still awake?

The old imperial doctor replied: This... at least half an hour, at most two hours, His Majesty will definitely wake up.

Yuhu took the old imperial doctor to write a prescription, and Yuyan came over and said in a low voice: General, do you want to come with your servants to change clothes? Treat the wound?

When General Ling carried His Majesty all the way into Ziji Hall, he scared all the palace people.

After that, he was busy inviting the imperial doctor to check the injury, and almost everyone's attention was on A Zhao.

It wasn't until now that it was confirmed that His Majesty was fine, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only then did they notice that the general was also in a state of embarrassment at the moment.

The robe on his body was covered with plaster and wrinkled badly, and the cuffs were also stained dark red, obviously injured.

Ling Xiao glanced at the person on the bed, then turned and went to the side hall without saying a word.

He had bruises on his elbows and back, but these weren't a big deal for a man who fought a lot.

After applying the medicine and changing his clothes, Ling Xiao came to Ziji Hall again.

You all go down. He lightly ordered the servants in the palace.

Yuhu was startled: General, this is against the rules!

Not to mention, His Majesty cannot be left alone.

This is Ziji Hall, His Majesty's bedroom.

They are all His Majesty's people, and His Majesty doesn't speak, so they don't have to obey anyone's orders.

Ling Xiao gave her a cold look.

Yuhu broke out in cold sweat all of a sudden, her hands in her sleeves trembled slightly, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted: General, this is Ziji Palace!

Ling Xiao was taken aback, withdrew his momentum, and said nothing more.

He took a deep look at the unconscious person who was still lying on the bed, then turned and left Ziji Hall.

Back in the mansion, Ling Xiao locked himself in the study alone.

At this time, his tense emotions finally broke out.

Complex emotions of shock, blankness and contempt appeared in his expression.

I actually... Such a dark thought came up.

Why would he be happy to see His Majesty?

Why does His Majesty feel lost if he ignores him?

Why does Bochanghou's mansion subconsciously want to escape when marriage is mentioned?

He didn't think of it before, but now he understands everything.

When he saw His Majesty lying in his arms pale and unconscious, he was so worried that he wished he could replace him.

If this can also be said to be because of loyalty to the king.

Then, at the moment when the imperial physician announced that His Majesty was fine, the thought that arose in his mind really scared him.

At that moment, he wanted to push away all the palace people, and then hugged the unconscious person on the bed fiercely, kissed him fiercely, and punished him for making himself so scared.

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