The day after the wedding, Ji Zhuo got up slowly in Feng'an Palace. When preparing for the wedding yesterday, the emperor specifically told him that it might be late today. While getting dressed, he smiled softly. The young people were really full of energy. After all, he was the only elder left in the palace, so it didn't matter if they were allowed to make a fuss.
The attentive guard Xu took the coat over and put it on Ji Zhuo himself. Seeing a slight smile on the cold and handsome face, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"You tied it wrong." Ji Zhuo looked at someone tying the belt around his waist to his chest with a smile on his face.
The dress was complicated to begin with. If one was wrong, you had to take it apart and put it on again. Xu Che scratched his head, smiled innocently, and took it apart one by one with great patience, and then tied it up carefully. General Xu, who always had a bad temper, was as docile as a stupid cow when he stood in front of Ji Zhuo. He enjoyed everything he did and was not impatient at all.
Ji Zhuo looked at the hands that had been holding guns for years, clumsily picking up the soft belt and tying the knot meticulously. It was not beautiful, but it was very neat and tidy. However, the complicated knot around the waist could not be tied properly. He did it again and again, and his heart softened. "Let the eunuchs do these things."
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