Hua Rong, who was originally very worried, suddenly heard this, and naturally became even more nervous, as if her heart was about to jump out of her body.

"Biyun, come here, help me cover Miss's red hijab together." Zi Ye also knew that Hua Rong must be in a very nervous mood now, if she covered her red hijab and couldn't see the situation outside, maybe it would be better.

"Sister, why do you want to put on a red hijab? Haven't I already taken it off now? Hua Rong actually doesn't know these rules anymore, because she was suddenly arranged by the king to live in this Weiyang Palace, and there are no old women, old mothers and the like in it, so it's a little difficult to deal with these rules or something.

"If you can't see Your Majesty, you won't be so nervous, and Your Majesty won't be able to see your expression clearly, and when we are all gone, the two of you will be easier to talk." Zi Ye's thoughts were actually just to make Hua Rong feel more at ease, and she didn't want her to be so nervous.

"Okay then." If I couldn't see it, I might be so nervous.

Hua Rong is actually a very simple woman, as long as you can convince her for enough reasons, she will still be very obedient.

"Miss, I see that you are more dignified, I heard the old lady in the house say, saying that the bride's red hijab can only be provoked by the groom, so that she can grow old together, although it is now in the palace, but I think those rules should be the same." Biyun and Ziye put the red hijab on Hua Rong's head again, and this time it was the most tacit understanding between her and Ziye.

"Really? It's rare for you to have such a personal agreement, and you will get along well in the future. Hua Rong was helped to sit on the edge of the bed, although she was still very nervous, but she was very down-to-earth, she was finally going to become a real harem person.

"See Your Majesty."

The sound of the palace maids kneeling to worship the king came from outside, and Ziye and Biyun both knelt on the ground, although Ziye was extremely unwilling, but because of his current identity, he could only kneel on the ground like this.

"Get up." The king walked quickly into the chamber and sat down at the table in the antechamber.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Everyone thanked His Majesty.

"You stay, and the rest of the people go down." Ugly Ugly pointed at Ziye and said.

"Yes." For this order, everyone glanced at Ziye with some curiosity, and even Biyun glanced at Ziye with some unwillingness, she was the maid beside Huarong, why did Ziye rob her of all her glory.

Although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, those blue clouds could only hide in his heart, and in the end he had to go outside obediently, and finally glanced at Ziye suspiciously.

Zi Ye also had a helpless expression, telling Biyun that he didn't know what this meant. Zi Ye's eyes have always been behind Biyun, and he also hopes to be driven out like this.

"Miss Leng'er?" His Majesty the King said unceremoniously to Leng Er, this voice was uncomfortable listening to Ziye's body, as if this king had come to find him on purpose.