I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

"Oh, my princess, please don't pat your head. You are still sick."

Su Jinyue thought: Whose voice is this, which sounds like that of a eunuch? Why is it so unfamiliar?

She turned her head and saw Xia Wuqie taking her pulse beside the bed.

What? This iron-blooded old man?

How could it be him? He has no heart!

It was he who asked Good Daddy to drag her away and chop her into pieces.

Xia Wuqie looked at Su Jinyue with a loving face, "Princess is already well again. If she drinks the medicine for a few more days, she will be back to normal."

Su Jinyue looked at the iron mouth expressionlessly and sat up suddenly, "I can lift a tripod, why should I eat medicinal soup!"

"Ouch, lie down quickly, don't get up like that."

The ladies and doctors worked together to push Su Jinyue back.

Haoda Dad rolled his eyes at her in annoyance.

He started making noise as soon as he woke up.

Angry but reluctant to vent his anger on Su Jinyue, the good old man could only vent his anger outside the door, "Hasn't the meal arrived yet? Didn't they say it should always be prepared?"

"I'm coming."

Several waiters came up with hot meals and placed them on the table one by one.

"Serve your master for dinner!"

"Yes."

Su Jinyue was wrapped in the quilt like a silkworm, with only her head exposed and her mouth open to accept feeding from Lady Tan.

Seeing that she had calmed down, the princesses returned to their rooms one after another.

The young masters who got the news followed closely and came to express their condolences.

You feed him a snack and he feeds him a sip of hot drink.

Gradually, they began to compete with each other.

"Cough cough!"

The good old man, unable to bear it any longer, coughed twice to stop the farce, "Everyone, go down and let San'er have a good rest!"

"Okay."

"Yes, Father."

The little rascals finally left the house.

The room became quiet.

Ying Zheng looked at Su Jinyue carefully, his gaze always fixed on the white hair behind her ears, not knowing how to start.

The girl is so delicate, and I wonder how sad San'er will be when she suddenly has white hair.

Before he could think it through.

On the bed, after eating and drinking her fill and being fed a bowl of medicinal soup, Su Jinyue was finally allowed to get out of bed and walk around.

She staggered to the front of Haodadie and was about to comfort him, but suddenly stopped.

She flapped her legs and ran quickly to the bronze mirror on the table.

This bronze mirror is not as clear as a glass mirror. I still have to write to Old Man Cai to urge him to get it done as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, she moved her head closer to the bronze mirror.

Huh? What is this?

Why did her hair change color?

Ying Zheng, who was standing aside, looked at San'er's head which was almost stuck to the bronze mirror, hesitated, and was about to speak.

"My son, don't be afraid. If anyone dares to speak against me, I will cut off his tongue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Jinyue screamed.

“This is so beautiful~”

"Oh my, if this shape is further developed, wouldn't it be ethereal?"

Su Jinyue thought that they had not read "Lotus Tower" and did not know the charm of Lord Xiangliu. Xuan Ye was also good, and there was also Master Chukong.

Tsk tsk tsk, each one grew on her heart.

"Father, when will my hair turn white? Then won't I be a true goddess? With my looks, won't I be the most beautiful woman in the world?"

Ying Zheng withdrew his worried look, the corners of his lips drooped, he looked around, picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

Shi Nu Dan quickly picked up the cloak and put it on Su Jinyue, praising her proudly, "The princess is beautiful no matter what. She is now the most beautiful woman."

"Really?"

Shi Nu Dan's eyes were firm. "Of course it's true. I never lie."

Su Jinyue felt very happy and continued to move forward to the bronze mirror, looking left and right, feeling extremely happy.

Ying Zheng put down the teacup and rubbed his still painful little finger with his thumb, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he chuckled and looked at Su Jinyue with a kind face.

"My son, I have arranged for the doctor Ji Gong to be by your side. From now on, he will serve you exclusively. You must be obedient and take your medicine well."

Su Jinyue quickly turned her head to her good daddy, "Private doctor? Great! The key is whether he listens to me. But he can't prescribe so many medicine soups for me."

Ying Zheng's smile widened. "Not much, five bowls a day."

"ah?!?!"

The screams could be heard from far away. Su Jinyue was like an eggplant hit by frost, with her upper body hunched and lying on the table.

"Father, this is not right. Doctors should improve their techniques and come up with some pills."

After the rain, the sky cleared and the moon was bright. That night, Ying Zheng stayed with Su Jinyue until very late before leaving.

During this period, many princes and princesses came to visit one after another. Little Thirteen, with tears in his eyes, personally fed his elder sister a bowl of medicine.

Only when he saw Su Jinyue with a bitter face and trying hard to finish the drink did he feel relieved.

Su Jinyue chewed the dessert and reminded him, "Don't tell Mother Ji, or she'll cry."

Xiao Shisan's face was full of confusion, and he really wanted to say: Sister, anyone who sees you will know that you are seriously ill.

But he was always sensible and didn't want to upset his sister again, so he smiled and nodded in agreement.

He was right.

Because, the next day, all the adults and servants who saw Su Jinyue tacitly avoided looking into her eyes.

After the adults returned, they sighed and looked worried, lamenting: "Excessive wisdom will lead to harm. The national teacher has made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty."

The ministers who had originally had some complaints about her also began to re-evaluate the contributions of this lucky star and felt a sense of admiration in their hearts.

The most intense performances were undoubtedly those of the military generals.

The sky is falling!

What happened to their Great Qin Jixing?!

This white hair appears so abruptly and is so annoying!

This is how to do? !

A group of heroic and rugged military commanders gathered together and chatted for the whole morning.

then!

A magical scene appeared!

After lunch, Su Jinyue just opened the door and found the money.

Lots of money!

Gold cakes piled up like a hill!

Su Jinyue quickly threw herself down on the golden mountain, looked around, and shouted, "Dan! Tan! Come and move the golden cakes!"

The initiator of this golden mountain, Wang Ben, the Marquis of Tongwu, was sitting in front of Ying Zheng with Wei Liao, Zhongwei and several other generals.

He looked at the other person with an expression of blame, understanding, but disrespect.

Ying Zheng:?

What's going on? What's going on, generals?

Are the soldiers short of food and clothing?

Marquis Tongwu Wang Ben sighed, put on a stern and teaching attitude, and spoke.

"Your Majesty, we understand that finances are tight, and we must also prepare for war, so our expenses are somewhat insufficient to cover our income."

He paused for a moment and continued, "However, since the lucky star woke up, the national treasury has become increasingly abundant and can now cover various expenses."

As he said this, he looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Your Majesty, no one should suffer, not the child!"

The lieutenant sitting nearby followed closely behind.

"Jixing's cultivation is the most important thing. How can we be short of Jixing's golden cake? Look at our Jixing, his hair has turned white!"

"That's right! That's right! At worst, I can just give you a little more of my monthly salary."

"I would like it too!"

Ying Zheng listened to these loud and loud voices shouting in disarray with a frown on his face.

What is this all about?

Who spread the rumor that San'er needed to use the gold cake to practice?

Find it out and give him thirty lashes!