I haven't drugged Yingzheng yet, and I won't have a chance when he gets up, but I'm nervous about being scolded, and it's not easy for me for Yingzheng to be calm at this time, so I didn't dare to hesitate, put down the ointment and worked hard to show the demeanor of a "female man" I had two years ago, and used the strength of the whole body skeleton as a support to support him to get up.

I felt guilty about him, and doing something for him was a blessing for me to feel less sorry and get some sleep at night, so I was convinced.

Ying Zheng's eyes are not good, which makes him more dependent on her when he is usually majestic and isolated, so he pressed most of the weight of his body to me when I put his arm on my shoulder. Because of his weight, the muscles of his whole body weighed me down and I almost fell.

"The king should sit on a chair for a while and have a cup of tea!"

I struggled with two rows of teeth, and it was with great difficulty that I could utter a whole sentence under the weight of high pressure.

"No, you don't."

His sudden refusal made me, who wanted to be lazy, put him down and gasp, and almost choked on me.

"That's—Your Majesty..."

I was panting and weak, and I didn't know how to ask him what he was going to do, in case he said he wanted me to help him to the council like this... I'm a mother, I have more than enough heart but not enough strength.

"Stand for a moment."

He didn't ask me to send him off on a long journey, but he didn't let me stop this huge body to live.

Stopping, I asked weakly, "Are you standing like this?" ”

He snorted, and must have heard my reluctance, straightened up and let me go, and faced him with my body arrogantly.

"Stand like this." He looked at me.

I was stiffened by him and looked up at him.

When I saw this, I panicked.

What's the matter, although Ying Zheng can't see, but his eyes don't seem to be gloomy and dull at all, and the feeling of my face red and red ears and my heart beating faster tells me that he seems to have magic power and does not reduce the charm of his eyes in the slightest.

It must be my own reasons!

I forced my own eyes to take my eyes off Yingzheng's eyes, and when I lowered my eyes, I breathed rapidly for a while before I became weaker and smoother.

Although Yingzheng can't see me. But he was standing in front of me, so close that I could even hear my breath, and I was still embarrassed. Fortunately, Yingzheng can't see me, otherwise my embarrassment will be seen by him, how can I see him again in the future?

I raised my eyebrows to make sure that Yingzheng really couldn't see me, but I happened to see him raise his hand and be close to my cheek.

He's going to hit me?

The thoughts in my mind swelled up in a hurry, and I didn't know what to do. Nervously frowning, I didn't consciously move.

I moved, Ying Zheng's hand paused. Approached again; Ying Zheng's hand was about to approach again. I couldn't help but deviate again.

My bias made Ying Zheng look angry. He grabbed me by the sleeve with his right hand and pulled my whole body close to him, and his left hand, which was about to touch my cheek, attached to my head, took the dead branch from my sideburns and threw it on the ground.

Because I was too impatient to come to see Yingzheng, I didn't give Luo Cong a moment to explain why she asked me to tidy up my appearance. It turned out that the reason she kept telling me to tidy up was because I had dead branches and leaves on my head.

It turned out that he was just going to help me take down the dead branches.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and then I raised my heart again - wait: Yingzheng helped me take down the dead branches of the bamboo tree on my head?

Ying Zheng he...

"You can see the concubine?" I looked at him in amazement.

Ying Zheng won't really get better, right, because I mixed medicine with eight treasure porridge? Can he see it? Can he really see me?

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth rose and he smiled slightly.

"Great!"

I sighed, but I sighed with tears.

It turns out that if the brainstrings are stretched for too long, tears will rush out.

Ying Zheng raised his hand again and took down the two leaves of my sideburns, swept my excited face and spoke.

"It's good, otherwise how can the widow see the widow's tears shed by the widow's Mrs. Xi." He grinned.

It turned out that Yingzheng lied to me, but in fact, he had already seen it.

Fortunately, I didn't have the courage to take out the antidote and cover him. If you are impatient and reckless in order to solve this matter, then I can't say that I can't be seen by Yingzheng in person.

If Ying Zheng saw that I added "ingredients" to the ointment was not the most severe consequence, if it was because of the lack of efficacy of my refining medicine, Ying Zheng's eye disease did not heal, and even if I was applying medicine to him, it was still useless, then I really couldn't atone for my guilt with death.

Just thinking about it makes me scared for a while.

"It's good that the king is well, and the slave concubine still thinks... Whining. The slave concubine can't forgive herself for the rest of her life, woo woo! ”

I couldn't stop crying, and I don't know where the tears suddenly came out, and I couldn't stop.

Ying Zheng also felt that my sudden tears were a little too much.

"Is this a way to show your admiration and anxiety to the widow?"

Ying Zheng's teasing made me sober, and it also made my feelings after indulgence tense again. Pulling my grabbed wrist from his hand, I lowered my brow and wiped my tears to hide my gaffe from being too close to him.

"Wang Shangji people have their own heavenly appearance, and they are worthy of being the overlord of heaven, this is really a great news of good news whether it is extremely Tailai and turning evil into good fortune."

I took a step back and crouched down to celebrate, but in fact I only took a step back to distance myself from him.

Ying Zheng laughed when he heard this, and took a step forward to help me up with one hand.

"Although the widow is the hegemon, it will not have its own effect of driving away poison and warding off evil spirits, and this smooth solution to difficulties is all the credit of the dance."

Zhao Wu? Ying Zheng's eyes can see that it is Zhao Wu's credit? What did Zhao Wu do to Yingzheng?

Seeing that I was puzzled, Ying Zhengxing went to the table and sat down, and I hurriedly walked over to pour tea for him and listened to his explanation.

"The day before yesterday, Xiao Huhai smeared the medicine powder on the widow's eyes, and insisted on applying it indiscriminately, and the imperial doctor said that the medicine powder was beneficial and harmless to the eyes, but the effect should be waited and seen.

The widow is just a clear medicine that Wu'er cares about the widow and uses the widow indiscriminately before entering the palace, she must be afraid that she will take it and the widow will not use it, so she will let Hai'er come to smear the widow.

For the effect of that medicinal powder, the widow never cared about it, but he never thought that this morning's fruit would brighten his eyes, so he thought that her medicinal powder was really effective. ”

Ying Zheng took a sip of tea and smiled happily.

Hu Hai's powder for Ying Zheng?

Is it the powder I gave to Hu Hai?

It turned out that Hu Hai successfully smeared Yingzheng, and it really worked...

"What are you thinking?"

Ying Zheng put down the teacup and looked at my contemplative silence.

I squeezed out a smile and said "happily": "Hu Hai is naughty on weekdays, but he has made great contributions at critical moments, he is really the king's intimate blessing." ”

"The widow thinks so."

Ying Zheng was very satisfied with my flattery.