Zhao Rao didn't have too many setbacks in her life, except for the pain of losing her mother when she was five years old. Because she was the eldest princess and the only daughter from the first line, no one dared to neglect her in the palace. In the beginning, some people deliberately made things difficult for her in order to curry favor with Concubine De, and she directly brought them in front of Concubine De and beat them to death, and no one dared to bully her again.
But now she is being bullied by this man called uncle.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Father?" Zhao Rao's whole body stiffened. She wanted to win Cheng Zheng to help her, but she never thought that he would... She always treated him like an uncle.
Cheng Zheng smiled faintly, held her in his arms and sat up, "If you want to tell the emperor, you would have told him two days ago, Rao'er, you don't have no feelings for me in your heart."
"Even if she has feelings, she still treats you as an uncle." Zhao Rao gritted her teeth and said, being held in his arms like this, she felt uncomfortable all over her body, especially smelling the warm masculine breath on his body, her face Unconsciously, it became more red.
"Really?" Cheng Zheng smiled faintly, pressed the back of her head with one hand, lowered his head to kiss her lips, and gave her a deep and long kiss. No matter how hard she struggled, he locked her tightly in his arms. Li didn't let go, and even rolled onto the bed, his whole body was pressed on top of her, if it wasn't for the fear that he wouldn't be able to bear it if he continued, he didn't want to stop at all, he whispered in her ear, "Will uncle kiss you like this?"
Zhao Rao's eyes were red with anger, but she was stubborn and refused to let the tears fall from her eyes.
Cheng Zheng smiled, hugged her in his arms and coaxed her softly, "Don't treat me as an uncle from now on, you will get used to it."
"Father knows that he will kill you, he will definitely kill you." Zhao Rao said bitterly, she was both disgusted by Cheng Zheng's doing this, and also a little afraid that she still didn't want to tell Zhao Yong about it.
She was afraid that Zhao Yong would really kill him if he found out.
"Wouldn't it be better for the emperor to know, as long as I disappear from the Cheng family's genealogy, then I will no longer be your uncle, unmarried men and unmarried women, why should the emperor be angry?" Cheng Zheng asked with a smile.
"You're just being unreasonable." Zhao Rao said angrily, "You're not afraid that your father will kill you, but what about your grandfather? Are you not afraid that he will be sad?"
"Rao'er, you think too much and worry too much." Cheng Zheng said flatly, judging from his tone, it was obvious that he didn't really care what Old Master Cheng thought.
Zhao Rao said coldly, "If it were another man, I would definitely not think too much, let alone worry too much."
"Are you going to make me unhappy again?" Cheng Zheng asked, touching her lips.
"You can't always treat me like this, you...you are my uncle, I can't accept it." Zhao Rao was frightened by him, and even her voice choked up. She is such a strong person, and she was still beaten by Cheng in the past two days. Zheng was startled.
The smile in Cheng Zheng's eyes grew wider, and he kissed her on the cheek, "Be good, I won't force you anymore, and when you accept me, I'll let you stay by my side."
Zhao Rao looked at him suspiciously, "You won't force me?"
"You have to get used to not seeing me as your uncle anymore." Cheng Zheng said in a low voice.
"Okay, but before I accept and get used to it, you can't do this to me again." Zhao Rao immediately said in a cold voice, she wanted Cheng Zheng to promise her and stop forcing her.
Cheng Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Okay."
Zhao Rao looked down at his hands around her waist, "Then let me go first."
"You had a bad complexion just now. Did you come from the emperor?" Although Cheng Zheng wanted to hold her in his arms, he still let go. He really didn't want to make her too scared. He was worried that she might have heard something from the emperor.
When Zhao Yong was mentioned, Zhao Rao recalled the things she had forgotten, her face was heavy, and she glanced at Cheng Zheng lightly, "Did you know that Lu Shuang'er was given to Lu Yaoyao by the emperor?"
Cheng Zheng neither nodded nor denied, "Why do you ask like that?"
"He's sick, isn't he?" Zhao Rao lowered her head and asked softly.
"The emperor told you, or did you guess it yourself?" It turned out that it was because of this incident that she had a bad face. This little girl said she hated Zhao Yong, but she still cared a lot in her heart.
Zhao Rao escaped from his arms and found a place to stand at the furthest distance. Her skin was fair, which made her eyes redder, like a frightened rabbit, immersed in sadness.
"Do you still need to guess? Since he has no clue in Lu Yaoyao's hands, he is asking Lu Yaoyao for help. Besides seeking medical treatment from Lu Yaoyao, what else can he do?" Zhao Rao said in a low voice, " When I went to see my father just now, the room smelled of medicine. Valley Master Duanmu has been by his side for so long, but he still has to come to find Lu Yaoyao, so it can be seen that his illness is already..."
She couldn't speak anymore, her eyes looked out faintly.
Cheng Zheng stood up, walked slowly in front of Zhao Rao, and wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his hand, "The emperor's illness is indeed incurable, but since he came to look for Lu Yaoyao, it proves that Lu Yaoyao There is a way to cure his disease."
"Whether his illness can be cured or not, I don't care at all." Zhao Rao said coldly.
Hard mouthed again! Obviously caring about Zhao Yong, "Then why are you crying?"
Zhao Rao wiped away the tears from her face, "I didn't cry, and I didn't cry because of him."
How could she care about Zhao Yong's life or death? If it wasn't for him, how could her mother die? She hated him and wished he would die sooner.
"Okay, it's not because of him." Cheng Zheng said with a smile.
"You already knew, didn't you?" Zhao Rao stared at him. She knew that Zhao Yong was sick, and she felt very sad, but she didn't want to admit that she still cared about him.
Cheng Zheng said, "I only found out a few days ago that the emperor is most worried about you."
"I'm the one he's most worried about." Zhao Rao sneered, "He only cares about Concubine De's two children, I'm nothing to him."
"Don't think about him that way." Cheng Zheng said in a low and gentle voice, "There are so many children, only you are different in his mind, you should feel it, I know you still care about the Queen's matter, let me go Check, okay?"
Zhao Rao glanced at him, "Don't you hate my queen mother?"
"Your mother doesn't like me either." Cheng Zheng said flatly, the previous empress had done many things to him that chilled his heart, but he didn't need to say it, she had already given him the best compensation for what she owed him.
Even for Zhao Rao, he would let go of all the grievances from the past.
"Then you still want to help me?" Zhao Rao frowned.
Cheng Zheng laughed, "Because it's you."
Zhao Rao pursed her lips, turned her head away from looking at him with reddish cheeks.