"But when I think I can't control my emotions and become like a madman, I'm, I can't stand myself like this, what should I do?"

It may be that the emotions are rendered in place, Yao Xing really shed tears, clutching Zhao Zheng's clothes in a collapsed manner, as if grasping the only hope to save himself, and also like grasping the biggest concern in the world.

"Where do you look like a madman, it's okay! You see, you've just been a little more angry these days, and if I hadn't made you angry, you wouldn't have lost your temper, so it's not your problem. Zhao Zheng was at a loss, so he could only keep comforting Yaoxing, and take the responsibility and fault on himself.

Yaoxing cried very sadly, and unconsciously brought a bit of sincerity, menopause represents a woman's complete aging, from youth to old age.

As soon as I realized that I had wrinkles, I had to face my own complete aging. Thinking that it wouldn't be long before he would be completely out of water, growing gray hair little by little, and gradually stiffening his back, Yao Xing wanted to die and not face himself who was dying a little bit.

When I thought of Yao Xing, I said it, if I couldn't say such a suppressed emotion, Yao Xing would definitely be even more uncomfortable: "When I think of myself like a madman, I am disliked and far away by my husband and children, and I am alone in the cold palace and grow old a little bit, losing my appearance and figure... I just want to die~"

Zhao Zheng's affectionate kiss was on the side of Yaoxing's ear: "In my life, I only love you Zhao Yaoxing, and I only need you Zhao Yaoxing." No matter what you do, I will not dislike you or stay away from you. The last step of life, I must be coming to you! ”

Yaoxing cried and kissed Zhao Zheng back, and the two were inseparable. In this kiss, there is not only lingering and love, but also the two of them pouring all their affection.

In this world, only the other party is the thing you can't give up the most.

If you allow a person to be favored, I am willing to be generous for the rest of my life. Zhao Zheng: He really did it.

After a long time, there was silence in the hall, and Yao Xing raised his head in Zhao Zheng's arms: "What if I can't get better in the future, my temper is getting bigger and bigger, and I really make you angry?" ”

Yao Xing finally remembered the purpose of asking the imperial doctor to exaggerate his condition, and asked cautiously.

Zhao Zheng didn't care about what Yao Xing said, he could take the fault on himself, how could he be afraid of the changes brought about by this mistake.

The big skeletal hand was on Yao Xing's head, which did not have any hairpin rings, and slid along the hair that was scattered behind him like a waterfall: "We are husband and wife, it is my fault that makes you so unhappy, how can I blame you for my fault." ”

"As for Fusu and Huai'an, they are both filial children, it's too late to feel sorry for you, how can they do something that makes us sad."

As for Fusu's terrible crown princess, she always made Yaoxing unhappy, so she still had to solve it, so that they could no longer enter the palace and hinder Yaoxing's eyes.

"Tired of crying, let the palace maid put a compress on your eyes, otherwise your swollen eyes won't be beautiful tomorrow!"

Zhao Zheng was extremely gentle, since he knew that Yao Xing's temper had changed because he was sick, he was careful with every word he said to Yao Xing, for fear that any sentence would hurt Yao Xing's self-esteem that was about to collapse.

With Yaoxing's pride, no matter who the reason is, as long as she has this disease, she will feel guilty and blame herself. If she felt the slightest blame at this time, she would be extremely sad.