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"Dear Queen Zega, are you sure you want to live in Rose Castle? Instead of moving to the palace?"

Cavalier Captain Elmer looked stern.

"Yes, Mr. Knight." Zega said lightly, "The king should agree."

Only then did Elmer look up and look at the young man with a nearly perfect face.

He is beautiful, like the bright moon in the sky.

"The king said, everything will follow your instructions."

He is the most loyal knight of the Silver Army Federation, but he has to guard such a demon.

Elmer gripped his sword tightly, and held his head high, as if it would preserve his knightly dignity.

Xu Ze didn't pay attention to these, but walked towards the castle.

The procrastinated dress did not make him look bloated, but the most suitable embellishment.

He is like the most perfect work of art, raised in a gorgeous castle.

In the evening, Cyril followed the king and walked here for the second time.

"Cyril will be handed over to you from now on, my queen." With joy in his eyes, the king tightly held Zega's beautiful callused fingers, "My queen, let's rest."

Cyril was taken by the servants to the prepared bedroom.

The soft and clean bedding made Cyril feel the smell of sunshine. Everything here is prepared for children. Although he is a prince, he has never owned such a room.

Accompanied by shell wind chimes, I soon fell asleep.

In another room, the king hugged Zega and said softly, "I saw the room you prepared for Cyril, it's very beautiful."

Zejia hummed lightly, he was a little sleepy.

The people around him hugged him tighter and tighter, so Zejia simply turned over and hugged the king, pinpointed his lips, and kissed him lightly.

"Is it okay? I'm so sleepy."

The system screamed out in fright: "How can you kiss him!"

Xu Ze was puzzled: "Why not, the original body did this before. After kissing, I can sleep well."

"But kisses are only between lovers."

Xu Ze lowered his eyes: "Aren't we married? Can't kiss?"

Can be able to, the system feels that after leaving this world, it should be transformed by the master from beginning to end.

What the hell did he do!

Xu Ze has no emotions now, he can only do things by instinct, and has calculated all the methods that are beneficial to complete the task.

He, an emotionless mission machine.

The king got the kiss he wanted, but he wanted more. Just as he untied Zejia's nightgown, he felt the steady breathing of the people around him.

Forget it, give him a little more time.

The king fell asleep with Queen Zega in his arms.

In the early morning of the next day, I couldn't help leaving a hickey on his neck: "Be obedient, wait for me to come back."

His subjects say that Zegar is a monster without feelings.

But Joe didn't think so.

On the battlefield, Zejia can help him block the sharp blade, and he will not refuse when he kisses him.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have died under Zejia's sword long ago.

Zega's swordsmanship King Joe has seen it before.

It is not too much to say that it is the best in the world.

Cyril woke up and walked to the round table in the restaurant. The little child was a little embarrassed, not like a prince at all.

It looks like a beautiful child who was thrown away.

Xu Ze looked at Cyril seriously, and said, "Let's eat."

The outer crust of the white bread is a bit hard, Xu Ze said to the maid, "Cut off the outer crust of the bread."

White bread is already the best food, and no one will mind a slightly hard crust.

Even noble gentlemen have never done such a thing.

Luxurious and extravagant, Elmer gave Zega another label.

The milk has a bit of a fishy smell, and it doesn't taste good with sugar cubes.

Zejia frowned, tasted two mouthfuls, and put it down.

Instead, it was Cyril who took the milk and finished it.

This is milk.

After breakfast, Xu Ze looked at Cyril, too weak.

A five-year-old child is still a little round.

The blue eyes are like a sea.

"Are you literate? Have you practiced swordsmanship?"

Cyril realized that his mother was talking to him, and nodded: "I have learned it all."

Zejia nodded and gave him a test paper in half an hour.

But it was this kind of test paper that made Cyril sweat profusely.

Elmer looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but said: "Queen Zega, this content is too profound. It is not something His Royal Highness Cyril should learn at this age."

At the age of five, Zejia glanced at the test paper and couldn't even do addition and subtraction within [-]?

Cyril's face was flushed, and he was a little at a loss.

Xu Ze nodded and handed him a wooden sword: "Try it."

Seeing that Cyril was only showing the most basic slashing, Zejia said: "It's too weak."

Elmer still wanted to refute, Zejia raised his hand: "From now on, I will start running every morning, read books in the afternoon, and practice swordsmanship in the afternoon."

Is this too harsh for a five-year-old child?

Zejia didn't have such thoughts at all, so he graded the test paper casually, and said flatly: "Failed, too bad."

Elmer protected Cyril: "Your Highness is still young! Why did Queen Zega hit him like this?"

"Weak is weak, bad is bad, why don't you say it?" Zejia looked at Cyril, "Cyril, do you agree with this training plan?"

Cyril clenched his fists, his dazzling blond hair was as bright as his eyes, and he said softly, "Agreed."

After half a month, the king looked sideways.

A five-year-old child can persist in practicing Zega's almost harsh teaching.

Seeing that Cyril was getting stronger, he didn't say anything.

Cyril took a sip of the sweet milk. He didn't know what method the mother used to make the milk taste better.

The hard sides of the bread are on the side, he doesn't need to eat them.

"Father, queen, I'm going for a run."

Cyril still spoke with a milky voice, but sounded very calm.

The king never thought that Zega would teach the child so well.

Maybe this is Aiwujiwu?

Joe is out for work.

Zega waited for Cyril to come back and continued to teach him how to read and write.

From teaching multiplication formulas to governing the country and the family.

Elmer just listened, and was shocked at first, but now he is used to it.

Is Zega so powerful?

It's just that swordsmanship is still taught by Elmer.

Every time Elmer took the sword, Zega frowned.

Too bad, such a bad swordsmanship can still be a knight.

A month later.

Cyril is used to this kind of life. He is cute and gentle to people.

All the maids and butlers in Rose Castle liked him.

I feel that he is worthy of being the prince of the Silver Army Federation.

Smart, lively and cute, with blond hair that is even more dazzling.

It is conceivable that when Cyril grows up, unmarried women in the entire Federation will favor His Highness.

At that time, they can still say that they have taken care of His Royal Highness.

Satisfied with the inspection of Cyril's learning achievements, the king couldn't help kissing Zega's forehead: "My queen, you are amazing. Thank you for your careful teaching."

"It should." Zega always felt that Cyril's gaze made him a little awkward, and said again, "Cyril has studied for a long time, it's time to go out for a walk, Joe, do you want to go together?"

King Joe frowned. He still had to talk to the Duchess of the Jinguang Dukedom today. He said regretfully, "Go, there is a celebration in the church. You can go and see it."

Zega took Cyril's hand and walked to the street.

The outstanding appearance of the two made everyone look sideways.

Cyril looked very excited, he rarely left the palace, and had never walked on the street like this.

The two walked to the church, and Zega sat in the back, letting Cyril go to worship.

Cyril asked: "Little dad, don't you go to worship the God of Light?"

Zejia looked up at the statue of the God of Light, and lowered his eyes: "No, I don't believe in religion."

"A devil like you naturally doesn't believe in religion." The cardinal pointed at the door of the church, "Go out."

Just after finishing speaking, the cardinal saw Cyril beside Zega, with his hands on his chest, and said excitedly, "Your Highness, you are here."

Fortunately, they are remote, and no one hears the address of the bishop.

Zejia sat firmly: "Why let me go out."

Zejia's aura is a little scary, and he has no expression, but it makes people shudder.

It was as if the demons of the battlefield had returned.

"This is a church! You are not welcome!" The bishop was furious at Zega's attitude.

All along, Zega has never had respect for the church.

His attitude is as if he is the god.

How could the bishop look at such a sinner!

Zejia just glanced at the bishop lightly: "I am the queen, and everything in the Silver Army Federation belongs to me."

After saying that, Zejia closed his eyes: "Cyril, come back after the worship."

The bishop was so angry that he had nothing to say, so he could only respectfully ask Cyril to go to worship.

Unexpectedly, Cyril stood still and said, "He said something rude to the queen mother, so I won't go either."

Zejia was surprised, and without waiting for the bishop to worry, he said, "You are you, and I am me. You don't need to express your attitude for me. Go, worshiping is good for you."

As a child of luck, he will naturally be favored by the gods.

The bishop didn't want to chase Zejia away, so he hurriedly dragged His Royal Highness Cyril to the statue of light.

As soon as Cyril arrived in front of the statue of light, a ray of holy light bathed him.

Zejia looked over there in panic, without any fluctuations.

The bishop was flustered at first, and then led the believers to kneel down towards Cyril.

Cyril wandered in the holy light, with a faint light emitting from his body.

He is the holy son favored by the God of Light.

This time the king was alarmed.

The last time the God of Light came down was hundreds of years ago.

They never thought that His Royal Highness, the prince of the Silver Army Federation, would be favored by the God of Light.

Little Cyril was a little confused and instinctively went to find his mother.

Seeing that Zejia was still sitting at the back, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"My son is so talented." King Joe was very excited.

Since then, their Silver Army Federation has also been descended from the gods.

In the next ten years, the weather will be smooth.

Cyril still looked behind him, trotted to Zejia's side, raised his head and said, "Mother, won't you come to celebrate?"

Zega looked down at Cyril, his eyebrows seemed to be raised, and he leaned on the back of the chair leisurely.

It seems that God's favor is not a big deal.

"Go ahead."

"But, I want the queen mother to be with me." Cyril said seriously.

The king came over and took Zejia's hand: "Let's go, let's thank the God of Light together."

Zejia got up obediently and walked to the God of Light, but the huge energy prevented him from going any further.

Zejia sneered: "It is your honor for me to come to see you."

This sentence made the bishop almost kneel down. Who would dare to say that to the God of Light?

Sure enough, the Idol of Light exuded anger faintly.

On the contrary, Zejia still looked casual: "Is the god so easy to get angry? Your mentality is unstable and you need to practice."

These words made Guangming even more arrogant.

King Joe couldn't help but touch his forehead, Zega was still like this.

He has never believed in gods, how could he have forgotten.

Zejia insisted on stepping forward, dabbing holy water casually, and perfunctoryly said: "Being your god, being worshiped by so many people, and making the Federation run smoothly is your duty. If you dare to make trouble, I will have all your temples smashed .”

This, what's going on here.

Everyone is begging the God of Light, how come Zejia is threatening.

Coming out of the temple, the king's gaze was a bit indescribable, but it was Cyril, the son of the gods, who showed worship: "The queen mother is so powerful, the God of Light agreed."

Zejia nodded: "You can't learn, you are the son of God, and you are different from others."

Cyril didn't understand, and the king quickly covered Zega's mouth: "Don't teach your son badly."

The duchess of the Jinguang Dukedom saw the two acting intimately and covered her mouth with a smile: "Oh, I have heard that the king and the queen have a good relationship, and it is true."

The Duchess was wearing a long black dress, and the lace decoration was somewhat similar to Zega's clothes.

Today was originally a diplomatic meeting between the two countries.

Who would have guessed what happened to the gods.

The Duchess knew that the Silver Army Federation would become more powerful in the future, and her smile became more genuine.

Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, neither the king nor the queen expressed anything.

Instead, it was Cyril who said seriously: "What does it mean to be sure, does the Duchess think that the relationship is fake?"

Elmer snorted, and the majesty of the majestic knight disappeared instantly.

But how did His Royal Highness learn to be so eloquent from the queen?

King Qiao smiled helplessly: "What's wrong with learning from your queen mother, you are angry."

Zegar took Cyril's hand: "We're just telling the truth."

Seeing his serious expression, the king hugged his waist dotingly: "Okay, okay, everything my queen says is right."

The Duchess was even more embarrassed.

But she could only laugh apologetically and tug at the lace on her body.

I heard that this is King Joe's favorite accessory, why don't you take a look at her more.

Not only the Duchess of the Principality of Jinguang came to visit.

There are also several surrounding countries that have arrived at the Silver Army Federation, preparing to celebrate the Harvest Festival of the Silver Army Federation.

The Harvest Festival is approaching, and the God of Light is looking after you again.

The people are even more excited.

They are enthusiastic, happy, and fulfilling.

Hug everyone around you and share their joy with everyone.

That's great, Harvest Festival.

Palace Harvest Festival Banquet.

Zegar tugged at the jewels on his shirt and followed the king.

The king and queen arrive and the banquet officially begins.

Zejia didn't want to socialize, so he just sat aside and drank wine slowly. If he didn't want to miss his past, he would be a perfect beauty.

But no one dared to touch this beauty.

The duchess followed the king like a butterfly, looking like the king's companion.

"It was the same way when we were engaged before." The Duchess said suddenly, which made the king a little embarrassed.

"Don't mention the past again."

The king knew he was ashamed of the duchess, and whispered: "Don't let Zejia know."

Unexpectedly, the duchess smiled and said, "Man, you are a fan of the authorities, do you think your queen will care?"

As she spoke, she moved forward slowly, and put her lips close to King Joe's ear: "Even if I am your lover, he will not be angry. Don't deceive yourself, my king."

The king held the wine glass tightly and looked at Zejia, seeing that he was still drinking, he didn't give him the slightest look.

The Duchess continued: "How about acting and trying your queen?"

The king knew he shouldn't do this, but couldn't help it.

He wanted Zejia to be angry for him, love without jealousy, how could it be love.

The dance music sounded, and the Duchess of the Dynasty took the initiative to reach out her hand: "Would you like to dance? Ma'am?"

In the first dance of the Harvest Festival, the king did not choose the queen, but his ex-fiancée.

Although the two were already married, the news of the affair spread throughout the court.

Is this a resurgence of old love?

As soon as it was about to start, the king suddenly took a step back and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

Under everyone's gaze, the king still walked up to the queen, bent down and said, "Queen, are you dancing?"

The opening dance of the Harvest Festival is still for the king and queen.

They were obviously two men, but people couldn't take their eyes off them. Their eyes were all on Zejia's straight spine and slender legs.

The flaxen hair swayed slightly, and was hugged by a tall blond man.

Carnival officially begins.

The Duchess laughed in a low voice. For such a man, break the engagement and reject herself?

It doesn't seem like a loss.

At night, Zega lay with the king on the court bed.

The king's embrace was deeper, almost embedding Zega in his body.

Zega fell into a deep sleep.

King Joe was thinking about what the Duchess had said.

"Don't lie to yourself, he doesn't love you at all."

Is that right?

The king wanted to wake Zega up and ask him if he had no heart, but Zega slept too soundly, and he couldn't bear it.

The Harvest Festival lasts for half a month, and the duchess often talks to the king late at night.

It caused a lot of controversy, and it was said that the king had changed his mind.

He also pitied Zejia for staying alone in the vacant room.

In the middle of the night, the king pushed open the door of his bedroom, smelling of alcohol.

Zejia woke up and saw that it was the king who came back, and said, "It's very late."

After finishing speaking, he continued to sleep, the quiet moonlight shone on his face, and the shadow of his eyelashes made him look extraordinarily mysterious.

"Don't sleep." The king heard his own voice.

Zejia was a little confused, the king approached and kissed the person in his arms fiercely.

"Let's do something intimate, shall we?"

This made Zejia sober up in an instant. It stands to reason that he shouldn't refuse, but he felt something wrong in his heart and pushed the person on him away.

"Why the refusal?" said Jo. "Refused me since the marriage?"

Zejia sat up, his eyes were still a little confused, and his flaxen hair was scattered on his shoulders.

He couldn't answer, but he faintly felt that this was wrong.

Seeing that Zejia became silent again, the king left directly.

Seeing the angry king, Zejia simply continued to sleep.

They didn't know that the movement here alarmed Cyril.

Everything was in his eyes.

The king left Rose Castle late at night, and news of the evening meeting with the Duchess spread throughout the capital in an instant.

This kind of pornographic news can always arouse people's prying eyes.

Countless people want to see Zejia's reaction.

This male queen is the focus of everyone.

Zejia didn't change his face, and nodded to Cyril's homework: "It's ok, I've finished memorizing these books."

Elmer's teeth ached looking at those books.

Is this something a five or six year old should watch?

But Cyril took it obediently, and asked, "Do you need to write reading notes?"

"Need." Zega opened the book that Cyril had finished reading, and continued to check his homework.

After following Zega for so long, Cavalier Elmer also saw that Zega was not as vicious as rumored outside.

At most, there are no mood swings.

Like the fact that the duchess is the king's lover, Zega doesn't seem to care at all.

Just as Elmer was distracted, he saw the castle door being pushed open.

The one who walked in was the king who hadn't been here for half a month.

Today, the Duchess returned to the Principality of Jinguang, and the King was finally free to come over.

"What are you doing?" King Joe sat down as if nothing had happened.

"Check your homework." Zega glanced at the king, his expression normal.

He could see the king's nervousness, and Zega didn't understand, since he had done all those things, there was nothing to be nervous about.

"Do you like the Duchess?" Zejia asked bluntly, and his pens did not stop grading homework.

Elmer and Cyril immediately pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the king's answer.

"I don't like it." The king stared at Zega closely, trying to see his expression.

"Well, I don't want to get a divorce." Zejia heaved a sigh of relief, finally finished grading, and returned the homework to Cyril.

"It will be troublesome if you get a divorce."

The main reason is that he can't teach Cyril openly.

"But if you want a divorce, you can tell me."

Before the words fell, the king couldn't help but hugged Zejia tightly: "If you don't get a divorce, how can you get a divorce. Nothing happened between me and the Duchess, just to make you jealous."

Zejia pushed the king away with puzzled eyes: "When did you get so bored?"

His voice was so cold that the king frowned.

"Don't do nonsense, it's annoying."

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