Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

A Zhao fell into a beautiful and frantic dream.

Her body seemed to be swaying and tossing with the wind, and she didn't know what day and night it was. It was also like a flat boat in the stormy wind, sinking and floating involuntarily.

The only thing she could grasp was the pair of powerful arms in front of her, which made her feel real.

Ah Zhao suddenly screamed, she couldn't help but opened her mouth, and bit Zhao Yin's shoulder hard.

Zhao Yin snorted, the stinging pain did not make him feel uncomfortable, but it was more like some kind of powerful catalyst, which made his body more excited, and the air became hotter and hotter.

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Sister Zheng'er, what will His Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess Concubine have for dinner today... The maid in charge of meals in the Eastern Palace came over and asked in a low voice.

Zheng'er stood guard at the door of the dormitory, and shook her head when she heard the words: Today, prepare as usual.

The big court lady nodded and was about to leave, when Zheng'er stopped her again: Let's make it a little lighter, and add another tonic soup.

After the grand lady went down, Zheng'er breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the inner hall with a strange expression.

There was a faint moaning sound, which seemed to be deliberately suppressed, and the hearing was weak, and it was even hard to hear clearly.

This, this blue sky...

Zheng'er thought for a while, then shook her head, the masters have a good relationship, who cares.

By the time the two masters of the East Palace had their dinner, it was time to light the lamps.

Zheng'er looked at her princess, Ah Zhao had already changed into a lotus root pink palace dress, her long hair seemed to be pulled up at will, her bun was slightly messed up, her daytime make-up had been washed off, and now her face was upright, her eyes closed. The tail picked out a touch of red.

Zhao Yin was very satisfied with the dishes in the evening, and he personally filled a bowl of soup for Ah Zhao and handed it over: This is good for the body.

At this moment, Ah Zhao's whole body is not quite right.

She gave Zhao Yin a dark look, and said lazily, I don't have much appetite.

It's not about being a jerk, she's sore right now, she just wants to lie down and sleep, how can she be in the mood to eat?

Thinking of this, Azhao couldn't help gritting his teeth, the one time he agreed, in the end it turned into time and time again...

She almost thought she was going to die in bed.

Zhao Yin was obviously a little guilty.

So the palace people who were waiting on the side looked in shock at the indifferent and noble Crown Prince, holding a soup bowl with his own hands and coaxing their princess:

Use some at least, otherwise how can the stomach bear it?

Ah Zhao didn't care about these rules or irregularities. Seeing Zhao Yin like this, he lowered his head, and slowly drank the whole bowl of soup with his hand.

After that, Zhao Yin watched and ate a small bowl of rice.

After she finished eating, Zhao Yin began to eat by himself contentedly.

Although Zheng'er was a little surprised, she also felt that it should be so.

After all, when she was in Beiding Palace, she had seen the stickiness of the prince writing a letter every day.

Those who really doubted life were the servants in the East Palace.

The promised prince and princess have a bad relationship and respect each other like ice?

Which couple in a bad relationship looks like this?

Those who entered the Eastern Palace with different intentions, seeing the appearance of the two of them, their hearts were half cold.

The previous news... who was blind spread it? !

During this dinner, the news also reached the ears of the sensitive people.

Qiankun Hall.

Huizong showed a bewildered smile: Not bad, not bad, this kid can play, I'm afraid he will eat the princess to death.

Beiding Palace.

Qin Zhen also nodded in satisfaction: Not bad, not bad, it seems that Zhao Zhao has eaten the crown prince to death.

The important ministers who have different thoughts and want to send their daughters/nieces/granddaughters/nieces to the Eastern Palace: ...

fall! This is different from what you said!

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Two updates first, see you later, okay? (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～