Da Qin: I became friends with Zhao Zheng

Chapter 319 Chapter 310 Seven, suddenly found that he was nearly fifty years old
"Then I will drink the medicine obediently from now on, okay~" Yao Xing grabbed Zhao Zheng's clothes and shook it
Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes angrily, showing no dignity at all. He didn't believe anything Yao Xing said.

"If you don't take medicine when you were a child, it's because the child is afraid of hardship. If you don't take medicine as a teenager, it's because the little girl likes to act coquettishly. But you are a grandmother in your 40s. If you don't take medicine, is it a bit like courting death?"

Do you know how many people outside the palace are sick and can't even afford medicine? Do you think a cold wind is like a life-threatening evil spirit to them? "Yao Xing successfully inspired Zhao Zheng's poisonous tongue attribute, which Yao Xing had never seen before.

At this moment, Yao Xing seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, with a cracked expression on his face: "Are you in your 40s?"

Yao Xing still regarded herself as a mature, elegant and charming young woman, but in Zhao Zheng's eyes, she turned out to be a half-aged lady who was a grandmother?
Zhao Zheng didn't notice Yao Xing's concern about age at all, and continued: "If we are just forty, we can barely be called middle-aged, but we are nearly 50 years old, don't we have to take care of our bodies?"

Yao Xing's face was livid and speechless.

What else can I say to 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 he would have been beaten to death several times because of his mouth.

Finally, Zhao Zheng gave up Yao Xing's hope: "From now on, I will personally monitor you when you drink medicine. I can't trust the people in your palace!"

"If the people in your palace were not loyal and have been with you for many years, just concealing the fact that you poured the medicine would be enough for them to die several times one by one."

To be honest, Zhao Zheng did not vent his anger on the palace people, which was something Yao Xing did not expect.But that’s fine, the provincial Yao Xing begged for mercy.

It's not that Yao Xing is narcissistic, the fact is that Zhao Zheng loves Wu Jiwu, and because he respects Yao Xing, he never deals with the people in Yao Xing Palace.Even if someone makes a mistake, Yao Xing is told to let Yao Xing handle it here.

Yao Xing smiled sweetly, kissed Zhao Zheng as soon as she raised her head, and then looked up at him obediently.

Zhao Zheng lowered his head, slowly stretched out his hand to touch Yao Xing's face, slid down slightly on Yao Xing's forehead, and smoothed Yao Xing's forehead wrinkles.

Yao Xing: "..."

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

Damn it, when did you get tattoos on your forehead?Obviously it didn’t exist before!Are you really old?

"It's all your fault! If I hadn't been married to you and frowned every day, how could I have wrinkles on my forehead!" Yao Xing decisively launched an attack on him.

Zhao Zheng was confused. Isn't it normal to have some lines when you are nearly 50 years old? He didn't dislike it.Besides, there are many women who look too old in their thirties, but Yao Xing’s appearance is still as good as anyone’s!
"Then the fine lines at the corners of your eyes are also frowning?" Zhao Zheng had no idea how much damage these words caused.

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

In the past, the palace servants would comb Yao Xing's hair and put on make-up, not to mention the rainbow-colored sky, but she had never heard anything that made Yao Xing feel like her years were passing away.Now that Zhao Zheng suddenly exposed this falsehood, Yao Xing was hit too hard and couldn't accept it.

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

Until a palace attendant came in and said, "Your Majesty, Madam, the hangover soup is ready."

(End of this chapter)