1359. Chapter 1359 Give Her Time
Zhao Rao has never had many setbacks in her life. Except for the loss of her mother when she was five years old, because she is the eldest princess and the only legitimate daughter, no one in the palace dares to neglect her. At first, some people would deliberately make things difficult for her in order to curry favor with Concubine De. She would directly bring them to Concubine De and beat them to death. From then on, no one dared to bully her again.
But now she is being bullied by this man called uncle.
"Aren't you afraid that I will tell my father?" Zhao Rao's whole body stiffened. She wanted to win over Cheng Zheng to help her, but she never thought that he would actually...she had always regarded him as her uncle.
Cheng Zheng smiled faintly, held her in his arms and sat up, "If you wanted to tell the emperor, you would have told him two days ago. Rao'er, you don't have no feelings for me at all."
"Even if I have feelings for you, I still treat you as my uncle." Zhao Rao said through gritted teeth. Being held in his arms by him like this, she felt uncomfortable all over her body, especially when she smelled the warm masculine scent on his body, her face Unconsciously, she blushed even more.
"Really?" Cheng Zheng laughed lightly, held the back of her head with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her lips, giving her a deep and long kiss. No matter how she struggled, he locked her in his arms. She didn't let go, and even rolled onto the bed. His whole body was pressed on top of her. If he wasn't afraid that he would be unable to bear it if he continued, he wouldn't want to stop at all. He breathed in her ear and said, "Would uncle kiss you like this?"
Zhao Rao was so angry that his eyes were red, but he was stubborn and refused to let the tears fall from his eyes.
Cheng Zheng raised his lips and smiled, holding her in his arms and coaxing her softly, "Don't treat me as your uncle from today on. You will get used to it."
"Father knows that he will kill you, and he will definitely kill you." Zhao Rao said bitterly. She was disgusted that Cheng Zheng did this, and she was also a little afraid that she 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 if the emperor knew that as long as I disappear from the Cheng family's genealogy, I will no longer be your uncle. The boy is unmarried and the girl is unmarried. Why is the emperor angry?" Cheng Zheng asked with a smile.
"You are simply using strong words to make excuses." Zhao Rao said angrily, "You are not afraid that my father will kill you, but what about my grandfather? Aren't you afraid that he will be sad?"
"Rao'er, you think too much and worry too much." Cheng Zheng said lightly. From his tone, it was obvious that he didn't care much about what Old Master Cheng thought.
Zhao Rao said coldly, "If it were another man, I definitely wouldn't think too much, let alone worry too much."
"Are you going to make me unhappy again?" Cheng Zheng asked, tapping 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 was such a strong person, and she was still being beaten in the past two days. Cheng Zheng was frightened.
The smile in Cheng Zheng's eyes grew wider, and he kissed her cheek, "Be good, I won't force you anymore. When you accept me, I will let you stay by my side."
Zhao Rao looked at him suspiciously, "You won't force me?"
"You have to get used to not treating me as your uncle anymore." Cheng Zheng said in a low voice.
"Okay, but you can't do this to me again until I accept it and get used to it." 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 his waist, "Then let me go first."
"You looked bad 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 thought of when she first came back. With such a complexion, he was worried that she might have heard something from the emperor.
When Zhao Yong was mentioned, the things that Zhao Rao had forgotten came back to her mind. Her face was heavy and she glanced at Cheng Zheng lightly, "Did you already know that Lu Shuang'er was given to Lu Yaoyao by your father?"
Cheng Zheng neither nodded nor denied, "Why do you ask that?"
"He's sick, isn't he?" Zhao Rao lowered his head and asked in a very soft voice.
"Did the Emperor tell you, or did you guess it yourself?" It turned out that it was because of this incident that she looked bad. This little girl said she hated Zhao Yong, but she was actually very concerned about him in her heart.
Zhao Rao escaped from his arms and stood as far away as possible. Her skin was very fair, which made her eyes redder, like a frightened rabbit, her whole body immersed in sadness.
"Do you still need to guess? Since he has no clues in Lu Yaoyao's hands, he just needs Lu Yaoyao. Apart from seeking 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 was filled with the smell of medicine. Duanmu Valley Master has been by his side for so long, but he still had to come to see Lu Yaoyao, which shows that his illness has already..."
She couldn't speak any more, and looked outside dimly.
Cheng Zheng stood up, walked slowly to Zhao Rao, and brushed away the tears on her cheek, "The emperor's illness is indeed difficult to cure, but since he came to see Lu Yaoyao, it proves that Lu Yaoyao There is a way to cure his disease."
"I don't care at all whether his illness can be cured or not." Zhao Rao said coldly.
Being tough again! He obviously cares about Zhao Yong, "Then why are you crying?"
Zhao Rao wiped the tears from his face, "I didn't cry, and I didn't cry because of him."
How could she care about Zhao Yong's life and death? If it weren't for him, how could her queen mother die? She hated him and wished he had died soon.
"Okay, it's not because of him." Cheng Zheng said with a smile.
"You already knew that, didn't you?" Zhao Rao stared at him. She knew that Zhao Yong was sick and felt very uncomfortable, but she didn't want to admit that she still cared about him.
Cheng Zheng said, "I just found out a few days ago that the emperor is most worried about you."
"Why is it that I am the one he is most worried about?" Zhao Rao sneered, "He only cares about Concubine De's two children, I am nothing in his heart."
"Don't think of him so much." Cheng Zheng's voice was low and gentle, "Of all the children, you are the only one who is different in his mind. You should feel it. I know that you still care about the Queen. Let me go." Check, okay?"
Zhao Rao glanced at him and said, "Don't you hate my queen mother?"
"Your mother doesn't like me either." Cheng Zheng said lightly. The late empress had done a lot of things to him that chilled him, but he didn't need to say it. She had already given him the best compensation for what she owed him.
Even if it was for Zhao Rao, he would put aside all his previous grudges.
"Then you still want to help me?" Zhao Rao frowned.
Cheng Zheng laughed, "Because it's you."
Zhao Rao pursed his lips and turned his head away from looking at him with his cheeks slightly red.