"It's not you who disturb my sleep that I'm angry! Did you know that disturbing dreams can accelerate the aging of people's skin, and I don't want to become an old lady so quickly! Yaoxing pouted, still feeling wronged!

Zhao Zheng continued to cover his nose and raised his head to look at Yaoxing: "You are already very young and beautiful, I remember that other women in their fifties are already half gray hair, and you only have a few hairs, don't worry too much." ”

What? Got gray hair?

Yaoxing was instantly frightened, grabbing the hair that was scattered behind her shoulders and looking in front of her. As a result, another sad fact was discovered, that is, the eyes were not good.

Usually reading books and checking accounts, the lights in the room are bright, so Yao Xing has not experienced his aging body so bluntly. It's still morning, only some sunlight is shining in, and when Yao Xing looks at his hair, it is no longer distinct, but patchy.

Deflated all of a sudden, Yao Xing let go of his hair and sat next to Zhao Zheng in despair.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Zheng was particularly angry

It's obvious that he was injured, how can he care about two sentences and leave, there are two white hairs that are more injured than him?

Yaoxing didn't answer Zhao Zheng's words, and when he saw the imperial doctor running over at the door, he ignored him and went back to bed to make up for sleep, expecting to grow old slowly.

Zhao Zheng was angry and threw the handkerchief at his nose directly, although he didn't hit Yao Xing, but he didn't hit the bed until he landed, which shows how much strength he used.

As soon as the handkerchief was taken away, I felt that the blood was no longer flowing, except for some soreness, it was almost fine.

But the Imperial Doctor has arrived, so let the Imperial Doctor check it out!

After the imperial doctor diagnosed the pulse, he said: "Master Qiyu, there is nothing wrong with the pulse, it may be that the liver fire is too strong, drink some decoction to dispel the fire immediately." ”

Zhao Zheng glanced at the imperial doctor and didn't speak.

But Yao Xing suddenly opened his mouth: "He is a traumatic injury!" ”

Zhao Zheng's face was black, he was just embarrassed to say that he was kicked by someone and didn't tell the imperial doctor, but the initiator didn't stop, so he had to say it.

The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to ask if someone had done the stabbing. But years of caution shut him up, and after a few moments, he figured out the origin of his injury.

If someone was assassinating, a large number of people and horses had already rushed in to escort the car, and now there was no movement outside, so the two people in the house could only do it themselves.

After raising his head and looking closer to observe the injury on his nose, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, as long as you don't suffer from the trauma in the next few days, it will heal in about three days." ”

It would be strange if something could happen, he ran all the way panting, and he definitely used the fastest speed, but by the time he arrived, the bleeding had stopped. If you can't even see a little blood after washing, you will be cured directly.

"Let's go down!" Zhao Zheng waved his hand with a gloomy face, letting everyone who was in the way of the eyes go out.

When Zhao Zheng and Yao Xing were left in the room, Zhao Zheng came to Yao Xing's side again, and his eyes were still staring at the feet that made him see blood.

As far as the eye can see, the action comes. Zhao Zheng directly pulled the bed curtain, and stopped Yaoxing's feet, the action was so big that people couldn't break free, and tied Yaoxing's feet to the bed curtain in three or two clicks and hung it high.

"What for!" Although Yaoxing was not sleepy, he was lying down well, commemorating the few black hairs he had lost, but he was tied up, raised his head directly and began to go crazy.