Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao Yin looked back at her.

Ah Zhao snorted softly: After entering this cold palace, I forgot my past identity. Is His Royal Highness King Yan still waiting for someone to clean up for us?

Hearing this, Zhao Yin felt ashamed for a moment.

Who in Yandu doesn't know that Princess Chaohuang has always been a very noble person from childhood to adulthood and then as a wife.

Rumor has it that she doesn't wear gold, jade, glass and strange stones, doesn't wear brocade, and doesn't eat rice or wheat that isn't carefully grown in her own manor.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, Zhao Yin is still very clear about how delicate and delicate this princess is in her daily life.

Unexpectedly, she adapted to the current situation faster than herself.

Zhao Yin's heart moved, and just as he was about to say something soft, Ah Zhao said again: His Royal Highness, please move your noble legs, and find out if there is any oil lamp that can be lit in this palace. Otherwise, this torch may be It won't last long.

The words are to the point, but the tone makes people uncomfortable no matter how you listen to it.

The softness that had just risen in Zhao Yin's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He snorted coldly, raised the torch, and began to search for it in the temple.

The two were not bad luck.

In this bedroom, two broken palace lanterns were found.

Although it is dilapidated, half of the colored glass decorated on it has been broken, and a layer of dust has accumulated, which is not dingy—at least it can still be used, and there is still a lot of lamp oil.

The palace lanterns were lit, and the bedroom was finally brighter—it also made the two of them understand the depression of this cold palace more clearly.

Zhao Yin couldn't help but stare and said: I... my clean room in Prince Yan's Mansion is a hundred times stronger than here.

Ah Zhao deeply believed that the bathroom in the villa was indeed hundreds of times better than this one in her last mission world.

Of course, now is not the time to lament these things.

Ah Zhao frowned and said, I don't know much about the rules of the inner palace, but even if the concubine and prince live in the cold palace, basic daily necessities will be prepared, right?

When they came in, they were searched and they were not allowed to bring anything. When I came in, there was nothing inside.

Could it be that those concubines who were thrown into the cold palace in the past all survived by drinking dew?

Zhao Yin was silent for a while, and then said: Nowadays, the person in charge of internal affairs is Concubine He.

Concubine He, Zhao Yin's biological aunt, gave birth to the first and second princes who died young.

Obviously, the relationship between Zhao Yin and this aunt is not very good.

Just find any reason to delay and make them suffer. There is no need to talk to the imperial concubine about such a trivial matter.

Ah Zhao frowned, and said bitterly: It's hard to raise a girl and a villain!

Zhao Yin raised his eyebrows, even under such circumstances, he felt like laughing when he heard this sentence.

His princess, when she said this, didn't she think that she is also a woman?

Azhao glanced at him, don't think I can't see it because you smiled cryptically?

She was tired and hungry at the moment, she walked from Prince Yan's mansion to this cold palace during the day, and she didn't have dinner, so she really didn't have much energy to make a fuss.

Her face was a little sticky, and she really wanted to fetch water to wash it off. But at this moment, the lights are in the dark, and I don't know what's going on in the backyard of the cold palace. Going out for another turn is really not a good idea.

Zhao Yin also saw the exhaustion on her face.

He said, Let's rest first, we'll talk about something tomorrow morning.