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Chapter 2: A Big Dream for Twelve Years 2

In the 23rd year of Emperor Wu of Dongling, Princess Zi Xi ascended the throne and became the emperor, and the emperor's name was Qing.

The following year was the first year of Emperor Qing.

This year is the second year she ascended the throne. On October 18th, the night of the early winter of Dongling, she favored Chu Chen and made him the first man to serve in her harem, and also the unnamed servant.

However……

Zixi smiled coldly, feeling that everything seemed to be a different world.

"Your Majesty." I haven't heard any more movement for a long time. The maids outside the tent spoke softly again, implicitly worried, "Your Majesty is still fine?"

Zixi returned to his senses when he heard the sound, his eyes fell on the dragon curtain. After a long time, he finally responded lightly: "I, how can I do it."

The palace maid breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come in." Zixi got up and got down, walked barefoot on the soft velvet blanket, "serving to take a bath."

The two palace maids on duty were surprised. They were puzzled. They were wondering why His Majesty took a shower late at night, but said nothing. They lowered their eyebrows and replied with their eyes down, then opened the dragon curtain and walked in, approaching to serve.

"Your Majesty." The man on the bed spoke, maintaining his usual respect and appropriately expressing a bit of gentleness and confusion, as well as a bit of careful pleasing, "Chu Chen... isn't serving him well?"

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

He has a face exactly the same as Chu Chen, young and handsome, slender figure, and elegant and noble like ink paintings.

It's a pity, it's a fake.

And he is a fake guy with bad intentions.

Zixi smiled coldly, glad that she woke up in time, and that her innocence had not yet been destroyed by the counterfeit.

After a stick of incense, the girl who took off her white bedding leaned against the bathroom table made of glass stone. Her face was quiet, and her fair and jade-like skin exuded a holy and precious luster in the soft and dim light.

Without saying anything, his eyebrows and eyes are like picturesque, and he is noble and outspoken.

Zixi lowered his eyes and quietly waited for the palace maids to take a bath. In a moment, his heart was filled with twists and turns.

...She had a long dream.

A nightmare.

I have had nightmares for twelve years, and all the misunderstandings and tragedies began 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 updated?"

As he spoke lightly, his voice exuded the cold and dignity that did not belong to the girl.

"Return to Your Majesty, it's just after the third update." Qingdai, the close maid, replied respectfully, "It's still early. Will Your Majesty go back to the bed and sleep for a while?"

Go to sleep for a while?

Zixi raised his eyes slightly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes. Then she slowly shook her head: "I won't sleep anymore, take my robe."

After saying that, he calmly stood up from the bathtub and stepped onto the bathtub barefoot.

The girl's figure is slender and slender, as tall and flexible as green bamboo, and her skin is as fine as porcelain jade, which is displayed in front of the two palace maids without any flaws.

But they didn't dare to take a look at it and quickly took Zixi's robe.

Wipe the skin clean, and wear a noble and fit dragon robe on Zixi's slender body. The five-clawed dragon pattern belt outlines the girl's thin waist.

After taking care of his appearance, the palace maid took a step back slightly and lowered her eyes to ask for instructions: "If Your Majesty is lost, will you go back to the bedroom to read a book for a while?"
Chapter completed!
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