"Then I'll drink the medicine obediently in the future~" Yaoxing grabbed Zhao Zheng's clothes and shook them

Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes angrily, it can be said that there is no majesty at all, and he does not believe what Yao Xing said.

"When I was a child, I didn't drink medicine because I was afraid of bitterness, and when I didn't drink medicine when I was a teenager, I was a little girl who loved to be coquettish, but you are in your forties and grandmothers, and if you don't drink medicine, is it a bit of a death meaning?

Do you know how many people outside the palace are sick and can't afford to buy medicine, and a cold wind and cold still say to them that they are all deadly evil ghosts? "Yao Xing successfully stimulated Zhao Zheng's poisonous tongue attribute, which Yao Xing had never seen before.

At this moment, Yao Xing seemed to have been struck by a bolt of lightning, and a cracked look appeared on his face: "Are you in your forties?" ”

Yaoxing still regards herself as a mature, elegant and attractive young woman, but in Zhao Zheng's eyes, she turned out to be a half-old who became a grandmother?

Zhao Zheng didn't see Yao Xing's concern about age at all, and continued: "If you are just forty, you can barely be called middle-aged, but we are nearly fifty years old, do we have to take care of some of our bodies?" ”

Yao Xing's face was pale, and he didn't speak.

What else can this say, continue to stimulate his poisonous tongue attribute, let him continue to fire, and let himself continue to be hurt?

He is also an emperor, otherwise this mouth would have to be beaten to death several times.

In the end, Zhao Zheng also gave up Yaoxing's hope: "In the future, I will personally watch you when you drink medicine, and I can't trust the palace people in your palace!" ”

"If it weren't for the fact that the people in your palace were still loyal and had followed you for many years, they would have been able to hide your pouring of medicine, it would have been enough for them to die several times."

To be honest, Zhao Zheng didn't throw fire at the palace people, which Yao Xing didn't expect. But that's fine, Yaoxing of the province pleaded.

It's not that Yaoxing is narcissistic, the fact is that Zhao Zheng loves the house and Wu, and because he respects Yaoxing, he never disposes of the palace people in Yaoxing Palace. Even if someone makes a mistake, they will tell Yaoxing to let Yaoxing deal with it here.

Yao Xing smiled sweetly, kissed Zhao Zheng as soon as he looked up, and then looked up at him obediently.

Zhao Zheng lowered his head, slowly reached out and touched Yaoxing's face, slid slightly on Yaoxing's forehead, smoothing Yaoxing's forehead lines.

Yaoxing: "......"

Yao Xing raised his hand and took Zhao Zheng's hand off his face.

Damn, when are you going to go with a head tattoo! I didn't have it before! Is it really old?

"It's all your fault! If I hadn't married you, I frowned every day, how could I have forehead lines! Yao Xing decisively asked the teacher for guilt.

Zhao Zheng looked confused, isn't it normal to have a little tattoo at the age of nearly fifty, and he didn't dislike it. Besides, there are many women who are old and don't look good when they are in their thirties, and Yaoxing's appearance is still not inferior to anyone!

"Then the fine lines at the corners of your eyes are also frowned upon?" Zhao Zheng didn't know how much damage this sentence caused.

Yao Xing was speechless, pressed his crow's feet with both hands, and turned to the side.

Before, it was the palace people who combed Yaoxing's hair and put on makeup, not to mention the rainbow fart, but I had never heard anything that made Yaoxing feel that his years were gone. Now that Zhao Zheng suddenly revealed this illusion, Yao Xing was hit too hard to accept.

The dormitory fell silent...... so silent that Yao Xing seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking into pieces and falling to the ground.

Until a palace man came in: "Your Majesty, Niangniang, the sobering soup is ready." ”

(End of chapter)