Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

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The general isn't coming back? Azhao, who had rushed to the gate of the city to greet the triumphant return of the army, narrowed his eyes.

The lieutenant general talked about the general's plan like this.

In front of all the soldiers and civil and military officials, Ah Zhao didn't say anything, but with a friendly smile unique to a superior, he said some words of appreciation, and then ordered a reward.

Immediately afterwards, it was a grand banquet in the palace.

Until the night falls, the lights come on.

Ah Zhao, who had been laughing all day, returned to Ziji Hall, his expression completely sank.

The servants in the Ziji Palace looked at their noses, their noses, their noses, their hearts, and kept their heads down without saying a word.

Over the past year or so, His Majesty has become more and more powerful.

Except for Yuhu Yuyan, who has been following His Majesty, who can occasionally joke with His Majesty, everyone else is cautious every time they see His Majesty.

After waving his hands to let others go down, Ah Zhao let go, pulled his collar to let out a sigh of relief, and cursed angrily: Oh, you dare to kiss me, dare not come back?

She had just drank some wine, and now she was feeling drunk, and with the suffocation in her heart, she felt hot all over her body, and her head was a little dizzy.

Yuhu came over with hangover soup, and seeing her flushed cheeks, she couldn't help feeling distressed: Your Majesty, if you can't drink too much, drink less.

Azhao waved his hand: The return of the soldiers from victory is a great joy for the court. How can I disappoint such a thing.

She took the bowl of hangover soup, sniffed it, couldn't help feeling disgusted, turned to look at Yuhu solemnly, and stopped saying Zhen: I don't think I'm drunk.

Yuhu was so cute that his heart trembled a little, but his face was still ruthless: No! If you don't drink, Your Majesty, you will have a headache tomorrow morning.

Ah Zhao: ...

She looked at Yuhu aggrievedly: Don't I, His Majesty, have any prestige?

Yuhuxin said, do you think it is really appropriate for you to talk about prestige with me like this?

She said softly: No, Your Majesty, you are so powerful that you will be admired by all courts.

A Zhao nodded in satisfaction, and was about to take the opportunity to remove the hangover soup, when Yuhu spoke again:

So, a small bowl of hangover soup is not a problem.

Ah Zhao: ...

She glared at Yuhu angrily.

If it was normal, in the court hall, any courtier would be frightened for days if she gave her such a stare.

But now, her jade-white face was covered with thin layers of powder, and her pair of big, round cat eyes were wet. It would be better to say that she looked like a coquettish, rather than glaring.

Yuhu said that I have no fear in my heart, and I even want to be stared at by you a few more times.

Ah Zhao finally pinched his nose and got used to the bowl of hangover soup.

After that is the bath.

She was lying on the edge of the soup pool, while Yuhu and Yuyan waited on her.

Ah Zhao was already three-point drunk, but after being steamed, the three-point drunk became seven points, and the whole person became groggy.

She couldn't help but think of what happened during the day.

You said, he has the guts to kiss me! Why doesn't he have the guts to come back and face me? She patted the surface of the water angrily, and the warm water splashed all over the two of them.

However, Yuhu and Yuyan no longer care about this.

When the two of them heard A Zhao's words just now, they were as if struck by lightning.

The amount of information is a bit large...

Yuhu and Yuyan glanced at each other, trying to suppress the frantic heartbeat.

She was originally a smart person, and now she had already thought of who that person was.