Da Qin: I became friends with Zhao Zheng

Chapter 121 Chapter 120, once gave me black hair
Sure enough, there are no absolute enemies and friends in the world.When Yao Xing assisted Zhao Ji in managing the harem and marginalized the Queen Mother Huayang, the Queen Mother Huayang also wanted to kill Yao Xing. Now, why not join forces to eliminate Zhao Ji's power.

After a while, Zhao Zheng came back with a smile on his face, sat down next to Yao Xing, and held their hands together naturally.Before Yao Xing could say anything, he heard a sob coming from beside him.

Yao Xing flicked his hand and knew what was going on without even looking over. What a bad luck!

Does she need to cry in front of so many ministers?It was as if someone had wronged her. There was no one in this hall who could feel sorry for her tears.

"What's wrong with Queen Mother?" Zhao Zheng frowned and looked over, asking.

"Mother, mother, I'm just so happy to see you getting married." Zhao Ji had a loving look on her face, covered her face with a handkerchief, and spoke softly.

Zhao Zheng lowered his eyes and said, "I have forgotten that my mother is in poor health and needs constant recuperation. She must be tired after being out for a long time today, so please go back!"

Zhao Ji looked hurt, as if her heart was broken. She looked at Zhao Zheng in shock for a while before crying and nodding: "Okay, okay, I understand, I... won't bother you anymore."

After Zhao Ji left, Zhao Zheng also lost interest. After a few words, he took Yao Xing back to the palace and handed the banquet to Queen Mother Huayang.

Festive and solemn are blended together, which is Yao Xing's palace as the Queen of Qin's palace.

"I finally got to marry you." Zhao Zheng held Yao Xing's hand and sighed.

Yao Xing also smiled happily: "To be honest, how long have you been thinking about me?"

Zhao Zheng smiled a little shyly: "Start from... this pen."

Yao Xing looked confused, and Zhao Zheng actually took out a box from his sleeve. In the box was the pen made of his own hair.I thought it was okay at first, but now it looks so ugly.

However, Yao Xing must have been only seven years old when he made this pen, and Zhao Zheng was already thinking about it, what a beast!
"You...do you have some shameful hobby? Have you hidden other people's hair on your body for so many years?" Yao Xing reached out and touched the hair on the pen. There were still split ends, which were the ones she had cut off back then.

Zhao Zheng waited for Yao Xing, and with a straight face, he actually said with a little grievance: "It was you who gave me the black hair first!"

Yao Xing's eyes and mouth were wide open.

Oh~ I forgot, I had just traveled through time at that time, and many ancient customs were not suitable for me. I forgot what it meant for a woman to give black hair to others.

The key is that I was seven years old at that time and Zhao Zheng was only eight years old. They treated them as children and didn't think about it. I didn't expect Zhao Zheng to be so precocious.

"Later I discovered that you are a heart-stealing thief and don't care about me at all. I've been looking for you for so long, but I still can't find you. As a result, you are in Qin State and you haven't come to me yet." Zhao Zheng said. The accusation made Yao Xing think that she was a scumbag.

He quickly interrupted: "On the wedding night, I didn't drink Heji wine. I am counting my sins here. I wasted a great time!"

"You just have a guilty conscience!" Zhao Zheng knew Yao Xing very well, so he rolled his eyes at Yao Xing and went to get the Heji wine.

At this time, the Hejijiu wine is not a cup of wine, but a gourd divided into two halves and tied together with a red rope. Each person takes one half, and the competition for marriage connects the two people.

All the people in the palace were driven back by Zhao Zheng, so only Zhao Zheng and Yao Xing were left in the palace.The Heji wine was brought by Zhao Zheng himself. After drinking the wine, it was Yaoxing's turn to serve Zhao Zheng and undress him.

(End of this chapter)