Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Since coming here, both of them have deliberately avoided this topic.

Zhao Yin didn't expect that Azhao would take the initiative to mention it.

Princess, do you believe me? Zhao Yin asked softly as if his throat was choked by something.

Azhao looked at him seriously: Although there are many things about you that I can't understand, you are not a person who can do vicious things like cursing your biological father.

Zhao Yin: ...

If you only said the last half of the sentence, I would be very touched, really.

He smiled dejectedly: But Father believed it.

This is his knot.

Zhao Yin doesn't care about being framed by others, or being questioned by others.

But he cared that Huizong didn't trust him.

Questions from loved ones are often the most hurtful.

Tell me, why doesn't he believe me? Zhao Yin looked a little dazed, as if he was asking Ah Zhao, or himself.

Ah Zhao thought for a while and said, Your Majesty is a wise king. I believe that any prince would not handle this matter like this.

Zhao Yin was taken aback: What do you mean?

Ah Zhao sighed in his heart, this must be a fan of the authorities, right?

Because His Majesty loves you. She said lightly.

Zhao Yin looked at her.

Azhao continued: Think about it differently, you are just distrusted by His Majesty, and you feel so sad...

Zhao Yin couldn't help retorting: I'm not sad!

Ah Zhao: ...well, don't be sad, don't interrupt!

She glared at Zhao Yin before continuing: Then think about it, how sad should His Majesty be when he is cursed by his own son?

Zhao Yin's expression was shocked.

His expression changed, and it took a long time before he said in a low voice, I haven't.

Seeing his appearance, Ah Zhao couldn't bear it, and said softly, Yes, I know you didn't. Your Majesty was just too sad and angry, so he didn't have time to think about it carefully.

When His Majesty figures it out, he will definitely find something wrong.

...

Outside the Anle Palace, outside a palace wall that had been dug up by someone.

Huizong stood there in a daze, listening to the conversation between the two inside.

An He, is it true that I am too impulsive? He said suddenly.

Eunuch An, the head servant, lowered his head, not daring to say much.

The emperor didn't need a single answer from him at this moment, he knew it in his heart.

Huizong asked again: If you were Ah You, would you do such a thing to me?

Eunuch An bent even lower: I dare not compare myself with His Royal Highness King Yan because of his lowly status. It's just the relationship between His Majesty and King Yan that this old slave is always envious of.

Huizong was stunned.

Yes, he didn't trust his own son, but he trusted those outsiders.

Seeing him standing still for a long time, Eunuch An boldly reminded him: Your Majesty, do you want to go in and have a look?

Huizong shook his head: Go back.

He wants to go back. Check this out.

When Huizong left, Ah Zhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now the system suddenly reminded him that Huizong was listening to the corner outside, and she had an idea, thinking that this was a good opportunity, and thought of this.

Only then did the sudden problem arise.

Looking at the male protagonist sitting across from him who was out of his mind, Ah Zhao suddenly remembered his previous doubts.

She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Zhao Yin with a serious expression:

Actually, I have a question that I've wanted to ask you for a long time.

Zhao Yin came back to his senses and looked at her: What's the problem?