very bothersome.

The king left with a face full of anger, vowing never to return to Rose Castle unless Zega went to him.

But he faintly felt that it was impossible.

Zejia is such a person, isn't he already used to it?

When the king left, the atmosphere in Rose Castle was gloomy, and no one dared to speak much.

Zejia looked normal, and arranged for the next stage of homework for Cyril.

After a long time, the knight Elmer spoke: "Queen Zega, isn't it a little too harsh for you to treat the king like this? You are husband and wife, so you shouldn't talk like that."

Zejia said indifferently: "He wants to get married, I just agreed to it?"

The Clapham family swears allegiance to the William family. This is an oath in his heart since he was a child, and he will not resist.

On the day the war ended five years ago, Zegar Clapham asked Joe what else he wanted, and he would try to do it.

Joe kissed him and let Zegar Clapham live in Rose Castle, waiting to marry him.

The silver rose armor was removed, the sharp saber was shelved, and from now on, only complicated dresses and various gemstones were in the way.

The neat jersey has long been locked in a cold warehouse.

Joe William said he didn't want him to touch those things again.

Beauty should live in a castle.

Although Zejia didn't understand, he moved in obediently.

Everyone said he bewitched the king, but he did nothing.

Zejia looked at the wooden saber indifferently, and held a sword flower in his hand: "I'll go find him."

The last time he took the initiative to find the king, it was because he was going to the battlefield and carried the sharp saber inherited from the Clapham family.

The king thought he had read it wrong, but Zejia who came this time, held a wooden sword in his hand, and said calmly, "Aren't you going back to Rose Castle?"

"Go back." The king stood up, ignoring everyone's eyes, and hugged his queen tightly.

Zega couldn't understand the excitement, though he wasn't emotional.

But according to common sense, if a good general is locked up in the castle, he should be the one who should be angry.

Back in their bedroom, Zejia said, "Are you going to do something between husband and wife?"

Even after all these years, the king still couldn't bear such a blunt dialogue.

"Hmm." The king blushed.

"Okay." Zega said, "If this is what a wife should do, then I will do it."

The original excitement was poured cold water.

"You agree, just because it's my wife? Zega, this is the most intimate thing between lovers." The king couldn't help but said, "I love you, that's why I want you."

What is love, Zejia didn't understand, tilted his head and said: "So do it or not? I don't mind this kind of thing."

The king couldn't help but put his arms around Zega: "When will you understand feelings."

Zejia hesitated for a moment, then hugged the king back: "Don't be sad."

Why is there such a person? The king held Zega's face, kissed it from the neck to the eyebrows, and almost tremblingly wanted to kiss everyone under him.

But at the last moment, he still stopped: "I'll wait for you."

He had already forced Zega once to wear the clothes he liked and marry him as queen.

It cannot be forced a second time.

Zega was lying on the black and red bed, her white body was so beautiful that it made people tremble: "You are the king, and I am Zega Clapham, it doesn't matter if you do this."

Look, what a loyal courtier.

But in his eyes, there is only obsession with loyalty, but no emotion of love.

The king sat up, he had nothing to complain about.

He had known it would be like this before he got married.

Everyone told him that stones warmed him in his arms.

But Zega can't.

Only he can't, if he was not born in the upright Clapham family, everyone believes that he will be an eternal devil.

He is a person who even excludes the church, and he can threaten even the gods.

After that day, there was no conflict between the king and the queen.

Five years passed, and Prince Cyril was ten years old, and he was very beautiful.

In addition to going to church on weekends, I run, study, and practice swordsmanship every day.

The knight Elmer found that although their prince was only ten years old, he talked with more meaning than many adults.

This is the prince of their Silver Army Federation!

The longer he was with Zega, the more Elmer admired him.

His knowledge seemed endless, but he was also found to be terribly frightening.

Nothing can move his emotions.

He was like a monster, a quiet, scary, beautiful monster.

At the New Year's banquet, Zejia frowned and looked at the people in the banquet hall, and casually mentioned: "The ministers have changed a lot in recent years."

The king stiffened and hummed.

But the guards around the king trembled a little.

The queen didn't know how much criticism he had endured as the first male queen.

That's all, the former ministers and dukes all know Zejia's ability.

The king didn't know why, but he wouldn't be angry if he said that the identity of the male queen was inappropriate.

Instead, if he praised Zejia's achievements on the battlefield, he would be dismissed from his post and removed from his title, and gradually a group of people changed in the court.

Not only that, no one dared to mention Zejia's sword skills anymore.

For fear of touching the king's scales.

Fortunately, Zejia just said something casually, and didn't intend to ask further questions. These have nothing to do with him.

After seeing his father and queen mother, Cyril ran over excitedly. He was taught well.

Enthusiastic, cheerful, always with a happy smile on his face, this is a smile that only children who grow up in happiness can have.

The system couldn't help but lament that a host without emotions would teach such a good child.

This male mother is too qualified.

"Father, Queen Mother, I have prepared a surprise for you."

Said ten-year-old Cyril took the hands of Joe and Zega and walked out.

Fireworks go off to celebrate this new year.

"It's the method my mother taught me. What a beautiful firework. Do you like it?"

Cyril looked back at the expressions of the adults.

Zejia just stared at everything outside indifferently, but his expression was stretched. Cyril knew that this expression already meant that the queen mother was very happy.

Instead, he always praised his father for his ugly face, and turned to look at Zejia: "Didn't I say, don't do these things again?"

Zejia turned his head: "It's just a gadget."

"Don't tell others how powerful you are, you promised me this." The king said forcefully, "Don't you understand what it means to take away your family's sword?"

Zejia touched his waist subconsciously. The sword that had accompanied him for 17 years was no longer with him ten years ago. It was said that it was kept in the king's treasury.

Zejia's action made the king even more angry: "You just need to wear nice clothes, and don't do other unnecessary things."

In the heart of the king, the perfect wife should raise children and take care of the family.

Saber, intelligence, are not needed.

This kind of thing called fireworks is very beautiful, but it is not the talent that Zega needs to show.

Cyril's blue eyes flashed with confusion, and he saw the father holding the queen mother, and said in a low voice: "In the name of the William family, I order you to be well-behaved and be a good wife."

Zejia struggled for a moment, then obediently got into the king's arms: "Okay."

"Wow, the queen is really a beauty, and this is the first time I've seen him."

"But she's too delicate, she's such a delicate beauty."

"Why doesn't he show up?"

"I don't know, the king is so kind to him."

"Yeah, the king is really affectionate. Would you like someone who has nothing but good looks?"

Nothing but pretty.

Elmer clenched his saber tightly, it was a joke, if Zega was useless, what were they.

Everyone takes the excellence of the little prince Cyril for granted, but only Elmer knows how much effort Zega has put in.

And in the old days, what kind of strong Zega was.

It's a pity that no one who attends the banquet now knows.

Five years is enough to shut up the insiders, and those who refuse to shut up have disappeared in the Silver Army Federation.

After returning from the balcony, Cyril's hands were a little cold. Looking at the mother who bowed her head, Cyril subconsciously clenched his hand: "My mother, I like fireworks very much."

The king walked quickly, and he didn't hear what Zega and Cyril said.

"My respected king, please allow your humble subjects to present you a special New Year's gift." The newly appointed Earl Ned Kipling knelt on one knee, showing great respect.

Zega pulled Cyril to sit next to him and looked at Ned indifferently.

Ned was a little nervous, but continued: "Look, king."

The golden box was lifted from behind. The gilt box looked shiny, covered with thin lace, and even tied with a bow.

Beautiful gems adorn the box, looking gorgeous.

King Joe became interested and pointed to the bow: "Is this the one to open?"

"Yes, my lord," Ned replied.

Joe stepped forward slowly, and the bow tie was torn away by him, and a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old appeared from inside, with flaxen hair and flaxen pupils.

The corners of the mouth and eyes are obviously obedient.

He is wrapped in a puffy lace shirt with a ruby ​​on his chest.

very beautiful.

Everyone present thought so.

beautiful.

Pretty like a queen.

Their facial features are similar, but their temperaments are completely different.

Proud queen and obedient gift.

There was a moment of surprise in King Joe's eyes, this is what Zega looked like in his dream.

Ned knew he had made the right bet.

In the middle of the night, Zejia sat on the balcony of Rose Castle, and the cold winter wind would not make him feel cold.

Cyril walked over quietly, and the little children were also crowded on the balcony.

"Queen, I'm so sleepy."

When Zejia turned around, he didn't forget that he was a male mother and a queen mother.

"Go to sleep."

Zega took Cyril's hand and slowly returned to the bedroom.

Only a beautifully wrapped present was left on the balcony, and the handwriting on it was beautiful.

--To Joe, happy new year.

some days ago.

"Mother, have you prepared a New Year's gift for the father?" Cyril said excitedly. He made a mysterious gift and prepared it for the father and mother.

Zega knows what the new year means: "Nothing."

"Why not prepare?" Cyril said seriously.

"Joe doesn't lack anything." Zega replied casually, looking at the birds in the sky lightly.

Cyril said seriously: "But the royal father will be very happy when he receives the gift from the queen mother! Don't you want to make the royal father happy?"

Make Joe happy?

Zejia thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I will prepare."

No one knew what was in that gift, and Zega never said.

It was placed quietly on the balcony, without waiting for the person who opened it.

Cyril got into Zejia's arms: "Mother, has things changed?"

"Well, it's changed." Zejia lowered his eyes, and suddenly felt a little pain in his heart.

It was back to normal in just a moment.

In the dark night, after a long silence, Cyril had the urge to cry: "I will accompany you, Queen Mother."

"I will be with you forever until you don't need me anymore, my mother, I love you."

The author has something to say: Yesterday I forgot to wish everyone a happy Double Festival!

Make up one today!

I love you guys.

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感谢在2020-10-0117:06:25~2020-10-0220:46:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: the game is not one;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Chu Wanning's exclusive rice cake essence;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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