Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

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She pretended to be in deep thought, and said, I prefer girls who are gentle and chaste...

Not at all gentle and zhenjing. Not a girl yet. Ling Xiao: ... I feel like I've been stabbed in the heart.

Azhao continued: It's okay to be talented, as long as you have a poetic and literary spirit...

Not that fond of reading. General Ling Xiao: ... was stabbed again.

He lowered his voice: Your Majesty, you don't need to talk to me about this...

Ah Zhao didn't seem to see his fault, and thoughtfully: It's actually good to be lively, it makes people happy to watch.

Ling Xiao, who is often expressionless and pretends to be deep: ...

He just couldn't take it anymore.

Your Majesty, the minister's house has not been tidied up yet, so I will take my leave first.

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, it was the first time that he ignored the etiquette, turned around and left without waiting for A Zhao's reply.

He didn't notice the sly gaze of the little emperor behind him.

Ling Xiao went back to the General's Mansion full of depression. Looking at the dark face, anyone could tell that the General was in a bad mood.

Madam Ling watched him come back from the palace, and she could roughly guess the reason in her heart.

She sighed and said nothing.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning.

The western suburbs of Beijing.

Ling Xiao sat on the horse, with a mighty army in front of him.

He was waiting for an auspicious time to leave.

Looking back at this majestic imperial city, I took a deep breath and said goodbye in my heart.

Farewell, Your Majesty.

His Majesty is here!

What?

Ling Xiao was taken aback.

An inconspicuous carriage drove slowly in the morning light.

The carriage stopped, the curtain was lifted, and Ah Zhao's face was revealed.

General, I'm here to see you off. A Zhao bent his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Behind him, countless soldiers huffed and knelt on the ground.

Ling Xiao didn't kneel, and didn't dare to blink his eyes. He looked at A Zhao, but said in his mouth: Calculating the time, Your Majesty has just come down to court at this moment.

Ah Zhao nodded when he heard the words: That's right, in order to be able to see you off today, I deliberately ended the morning court early.

Ling Xiao moved his lips: Chen, it's not worthy of His Majesty.

Who said that.

A Zhao waved at Ling Xiao, motioning him to bend down.

Ling Xiao complied.

Ah Zhao leaned up a little bit, and leaned into his ear: In my heart, nothing about the early morning affairs can compare to the Great General.

Ling Xiao: ...

He took a deep breath.

He tried so hard to hide his thoughts and restrain the impulse in his heart.

This person, this person still wants to tease him like this.

Your Majesty, offended!

Ah Zhao: ???

The next moment, her eyes darkened, her arm was pulled by another strong arm, and she retreated into the spacious carriage.

Ling Xiao followed in.

The car curtain fell, blocking the light outside and everyone's sight.

Your Majesty, I'm about to offend my superiors.

What... Ah Zhao came back to his senses in a daze, and raised his head.

Hot breaths engulfed her.

Well……

Ling Xiao clasped the back of her head tightly, and with the courage and despair of breaking the boat, he vented all his emotions in this kiss.

Maybe it's been a long time, or just a second.

He let Ah Zhao go.

I know that I have committed a serious crime. If I go to the northwest, if I can survive, I will kill or cut to pieces, and let your Majesty deal with it.

Crash!

The curtains were lifted.

The cold wind blows in, and the heat of another person's existence is taken away.

Ling Xiao glanced back, but there was no movement in the carriage.

He didn't know whether he was relieved or disappointed.

Set off!

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4 is over.

Pick up the 80-meter machete to collect the ticket, if you don't give it to me, you will be a hooligan!