When Zixu carried Wuwu to the dormitory, the girl was already asleep.

Her long eyelashes stood silent, and some saliva had been left on the corners of her red lips, some of which had already touched the placket of his clothes.

Zixu gently put the girl on the bed, took off her soiled coat, covered her with a quilt, found a clean veil, and wiped the saliva off her face.

Then he took off his soiled coat, found a carefree robe from the screen in the house, put it on, lay down in the quilt, hugged the girl, and closed his eyes.

The next day, a prisoner called for the girl to go to court.

Zixu heard the sound and got up from the bed, so frightened the prisoner that he almost lost the dragon robe he was holding.

The prisoner caught a glimpse of Zixu draped in a girl's robe, and the girl on the bed was sleeping soundly in her undergarment, and he lowered his head a little.

"The old slave has served His Majesty for many years and knows His Majesty's identity, please rest assured, the old slave knows what to say and what not to say." The prisoner raised the tray in his hand a little higher, "If Mr. has nothing else to do, it's time to ask Your Majesty to go to court, the ministers have already entered the palace." ”

Zixu glanced at the sky outside the window, except for the bright palace lights, it was still pitch black.

He pursed his lower lip, took the tray from the prisoner, and then asked the other prisoners waiting outside the door to put the toiletries outside the screen.

When the others were gone, he walked out of the screen, twisted the veil, and walked back to the bedside.

"Daughter-in-law, get up, today you have to go to the morning court, you have to get up early, wait for the next court to come back, and then go to sleep, okay?" Zixu gently coaxed the girl, and at the same time used a warm handkerchief to help her apply her eyes for a while, and then gently wiped her cheeks.

The girl's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and when she heard the man's gentle voice, she woke up and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw that there was a void in front of her, she unconsciously smiled, rolled over, and got up.

Zixu took the clothes, helped the girl lift her hair, and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, I haven't worn a dragon robe for others, I'm not very good, you have to teach me." ”

"Okay." Carefree smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Soon, she got dressed, and the old prisoner also sent a robe suitable for Zixu's figure, and the two of them were dressed neatly and washed, and he accompanied her to the main hall.

"Do you have to wake up so early every day?" Zixu asked, glanced at the sky again, and there was a slight light.

"Hmm." Before that, though, it wasn't her.

Zixu did not enter the temple, but sat in the apse of the main hall, waiting for her.

There, there was only a carved wooden hollow door from her, so what was said in it was clear.

After the scheduled ceremony, a minister came out: "Your Majesty, the minister heard that yesterday Your Majesty dressed up as a woman, paraded through the streets and alleys, and had a close relationship with a man in the palace, for the sake of royal majesty, and asked Your Majesty to give an explanation." ”

Carefree blinked his eyes and said in a casual tone: "There's nothing to explain, that's me, that's right." ”

"But, Your Majesty, how can you, the king of a country, do such an overstep?!" The courtier's face was indignant, and he hated that iron could not be made of steel.

"I'm a woman." Carefree said seriously.

There was an uproar in the hall.

And the ministers who had just come out were also full of surprise.

If it is said that misunderstanding His Majesty's good male style before is against the royal majesty, then the woman sitting in the court is a complete subversion of the royal rules and system.