Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao Yin walked forward without saying a word.

A Zhao stood behind her, Zhao Yin took two steps and stopped to look at her: Since the princess wants to share the honor and disgrace with the king, don't regret it in the future.

Ah Zhao snorted softly, Just watch.

The two entered the Anle Palace under the escort of the heavily armored guards.

When we arrived at Anle Palace, it was already dark. There is only a little bit of light and shadow left in the sky.

The guard lit a torch and stood at the door, not intending to go in.

Go in, you two!

Zhao Yin glanced at him, raised his leg and walked in.

Azhao followed behind him silently.

With a squeak, the mottled door closed behind the two of them.

It was very dark inside the Leng Palace, and the Anle Palace had never been inhabited, so no one would light the lights at night.

Fortunately, Zhao Yin still had a torch in his hand, so that the two of them would not lose sight of anything.

If so, the visibility of the torch is limited after all. The dilapidated interior of this cold palace, the light reveals some vague things in the distance, which is really scary.

Ah Zhao felt a little thumping in his heart.

I don't know if Qin Zhao is afraid of the dark or ghosts, but she is afraid anyway.

Zhao Yin in front ignored people, she could only talk to Marshmallow to cheer her up, so that she could be distracted and not be so afraid.

However, as a result of being distracted, she stepped on something that was hard and round, and it slid out all of a sudden.

Ah! Ah Zhao cried out in shock, and the whole person rushed towards the ground - being held firmly by one hand.

Walk well, what are you calling for? Zhao Yin frowned in disgust.

Ah Zhao just wanted to thank him, but when he heard the words, he shrugged and fell silent.

Zhao Yin continued to walk forward, took two steps, then stopped suddenly, and stretched out his hand: Grab my sleeve.

Ah Zhao froze for a moment.

Zhao Yin said impatiently: Hurry up, it's getting late, doesn't the princess want to stand in this open-air yard all night?

Ah Zhao: ... Can you still talk properly?

She is obviously soft-hearted, why is her speech so irritating?

If it was Qin Zhao, maybe he would just open his mouth and fight, but Ah Zhao is really a little timid at the moment, and just wants to leave here quickly and find a place to rest.

So she obediently confessed, and grabbed Zhao Yin's clothes.

Zhao Yin didn't care too much about what was wrong with her as usual. After all, anyone who suddenly encountered such a change would probably not be able to adapt.

Fortunately, the structures of the palaces are similar, so Zhao Yin found the sleeping hall very quickly.

However, the bedroom that Ah Zhao was looking forward to...

As far as the torches could see, the hall was in a mess. Broken porcelain pieces, tattered fabrics, and unknown liquids were everywhere. The thing that could barely be called a bed was also a mess.

Zhao Yin was silent for a while.

Since he was a child, he has been rich and well-clothed, but today he suddenly encountered a big change. It is not easy for him to keep calm until now.

But the reality will always exceed the bottom line of human acceptance. Looking at the situation in front of him that he had never even imagined in his 21 years of life, he was stunned for a moment.

My mind went blank and I didn't know what to do.

Ah Zhao was also stunned.

But at least she knew that she was on a mission, so she was more accepting of reality than Zhao Yin.

Sighing, Ah Zhao imitated Qin Zhao's usual temperament, and snorted coldly: What are you doing standing here stupidly? Is it possible that King Yan is going to stand in this hall for the whole night?

It just happened to return what Zhao Yin said earlier intact.