In the twenty-third year of Emperor Wu of Dongling, the princess Zixi ascended the throne as the emperor, and the emperor's name was Qing.

The following year was the first year of the Qingdi.

This year is the second year of her accession to the throne, and on the night of September 18, the early winter of Tanglin, she pampered Chu Chen and made him the first man to sleep in her harem, and he was also a gentleman without a name.

However......

Zixi smiled coldly, only to feel that everything was like a world away.

"Your Majesty." After not hearing any more movement for a long time, the palace maid outside the tent spoke softly again, implicitly worried, "Your Majesty is okay?" ”

Zixi came back to his senses when he heard the voice, his eyes fell on the dragon curtain, and after a long time, he finally responded lightly: "I, I'm fine." ”

Gong Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come in." Zixi got up and walked barefoot on the soft velvet blanket, "Waiting for the bath." ”

The two palace maids on duty were surprised, and they couldn't understand why His Majesty bathed late at night, but they didn't say anything, they answered with low eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and then lifted the dragon curtain and walked in, and waited closely.

"Your Majesty." The man on the bed spoke, his tone maintained his usual respectfulness, appropriately revealing a bit of meekness and incomprehension, as well as a bit of cautious flattery, "Chu Chen...... Isn't it good to serve? ”

Zixi turned his head and looked at the man on the bed.

has the same face as Chu Chen, young and handsome, with a slender figure, as elegant and noble as an ink painting.

It's a pity that it's an impostor.

And he's an impostor with bad intentions.

Zixi smiled coldly, glad that he woke up in time, and his innocent body had not been ruined in the hands of this impostor.

After a stick of incense, the girl who had stripped off her white bedrobe leaned on the bath made of glazed stones, her face was calm, and her white skin was as white as jade in the soft and dim light, revealing a holy and noble luster.

Without saying a word, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the dust is noble.

Zixi lowered her eyes, and quietly waited for the bath carefully by the palace maid, but in a moment, her heart was already turning a thousand times.

…… She had a long dream.

A nightmare.

I had nightmares for twelve years, and all the tragedies started from this night.

Just now, she woke up from her dream.

She thanked God for giving her another chance to wake up.

……

"What time has it been?"

When he opened his mouth lightly, his voice revealed a cold and majestic demeanor that did not belong to a girl.

"Back to Your Majesty, just after the third watch." The personal maid Qingdai replied respectfully, "It's still early, Your Majesty will go back to the couch and sleep for a while?" ”

Sleep a little longer?

Zixi raised her eyes slightly, and the cold look in her eyes flashed, and then she slowly shook her head: "Don't sleep, take my robe." ”

With that, he calmly got up from the bath and stepped barefoot onto the bathing platform.

The girl's figure was slender and slender, as tall and flexible as green bamboo, and her skin was like high-grade porcelain jade, which was flawlessly displayed in front of the eyes of the two palace maids.

They didn't dare to take a second look, and quickly went to get Zixi's robes.

Wipe the skin, a noble and well-fitting dragon robe was worn on Zixi's slender body, and the five-clawed dragon belt outlined the girl's thin waist.

After taking care of her appearance, the palace maid took a step back slightly, lowered her eyes and asked: "If Your Majesty is not sleepy, do you want to go back to the palace to read for a while?" ”

Zixi shook his head, his voice was as cold as snow: "Spread my will and drive out of the palace." ”