Zheng Yuheng served Dong Lingjiu once or twice, and she was tired. She realized that she only had the spirit of pleasure when she was having fun. When this energy was gone, she became more tired and wanted to sleep more.
　　Until the end, she was not too messy, but because of the long movement, the hairpin hit the jade pillow, and the sound of knocking ice was intermittent, and then slipped out from her black hair.
　　Zheng Yuheng reached out and picked up the jade hairpin to one side to avoid it from hurting her, and then quietly accompanied her side, breathing lightly.
　　He didn't dare to reach out and hug her body like ordinary couples, because Zheng Yuheng felt that he didn't have the qualifications. Just being able to give her some comfort and relaxation with his body was already a blessing that the world could not tolerate. At this moment, even the little doctor Zheng, who disdained the power and nobility the most, admitted the saying of "blessing".
　　He admitted that being able to stay by her side was a blessing he had gained from his practice in his previous life.
　　But Doctor Zheng was not one to bow to the powerful, he was only willing to bow because it was Dong Lingjiu.
　　Although the Queen Mother closed her eyes, took off all the extravagant things and the armor made of power when she slept, and curled up like an ordinary weak woman, he still had an absolute respect for her, which almost evolved into something similar to faith, making him believe in the coming of God's will.
　　Zheng Yuheng even began to think of the last words.
　　When he was beheaded in the future, he could make a generous speech, tell the Queen Mother his true feelings, and tell her what his heart was like. This was a very important thing.
　　In addition to the last words to express his feelings, he had not forgotten the Queen Mother's test of him. Zheng Yuheng couldn't help thinking about whether his performance was good or not? Did she like it? Did she like him to be a little more unrestrained or a little more well-behaved?
　　Because his thoughts were numerous and complicated, and it was daytime, Zheng Yuheng couldn't sleep at all. From time to time, he would quietly lift the ends of Dong Lingjiu's hair, gather it between his fingertips and touch it, but it was only done secretly. Most of the time, he just looked at her respectfully and properly, and would never have the slightest disrespect for her except for love and admiration because of the relationship between the two.
　　Having sex is not a sin. It is the thought of being obscene. Zheng Yuheng set a new standard in his heart.
　　When he was writing the fourteenth draft of his will, the sky was dim, and the small candles in the bedroom had burned through, with a faint light. Because of the Queen Mother's previous instructions, no one dared to come in at this moment. At most, they would just knock on the corner of the screen through the screen as a reminder.
　　Dong Lingjiu woke up.
　　As soon as she woke up, she felt a very unfamiliar feeling of satiety. This kind of satisfaction after a full meal filled her body, warming her limbs and bones, making it impossible for her to think about handling political affairs, and she only wanted to linger on the couch.
　　As expected, beauty ruins the country, and greed for pleasure is a disaster.
　　Dong Lingjiu raised her eyes and saw that Doctor Zheng's face immediately became nervous and uneasy. She wanted to laugh but didn't show it. Instead, she pointed at her wrist indifferently.
　　Zheng Yuheng looked in the direction she pointed and saw a red mark on her wrist. He didn't know when it was sucked out. His face was hot, and he quickly held her wrist, lowered his head and rubbed it with his cheek, whispering: "I was wrong, I know I was wrong."
　　Dong Lingjiu said: "What do you know? Little bastard." Zheng
　　Yuheng said aggrievedly: "Then the queen hit me."
　　Dong Lingjiu clicked his tongue and raised his eyebrows: "Don't think I won't hit you."
　　Zheng Yuheng looked like she was letting herself be slaughtered, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, sweeping across her fingertips, and whispered: "Everything belongs to the queen, what's wrong with a few hits? I'm willing to play wherever you want."
　　Dong Lingjiu paused, looked at him incredulously, and adjusted the angle facing him: "Am I your sleeping teacher? How come even my mouth has grown so much, not stupid at all."
　　Zheng Yuheng didn't dare to admit it, but just hugged her stickyly, and this coquettish posture really meant that she was familiar with it.
　　Dong Lingjiu didn't bother to care about him, and let the little doctor kiss and rub him. Just as she closed her eyes and thought about things, she heard a familiar prompt sound from outside the screen.
　　Ruixue stood outside the screen and said, "My queen, it's past the hour of You, and you haven't taken the medicine yet."
　　Dong Lingjiu pulled Zheng Yuheng's hand and placed it in front of his eyes, blocking out all light, and whispered, "Tell her on my behalf that I'm still asleep."
　　Zheng Yuheng said, "Don't you want to take the medicine?"
　　Dong Lingjiu said, "It's very bitter."
　　Zheng Yuheng asked again, "Do you want candied fruit? Candy cake?"
　　Dong Lingjiu said, "I don't like sweet food."
　　He sighed, looked back every few steps, and got off the bed. Dong Lingjiu didn't doubt him, thinking that Zheng Yuheng really went to help her tell Ruixue, but it turned out not to be the case. Not long after, the young doctor Zheng came with his clothes on, holding a bowl of medicine and sitting by the bed. Smelling
　　the familiar smell of medicine, Dong Lingjiu glanced at him.
　　Zheng Yuheng felt guilty, but she didn't leave. She sat there to cool the medicine and reached out to help her up.
　　Dong Lingjiu brushed his hand away.
　　Zheng Yuheng's movements were slightly slow, and he couldn't help but feel flustered, but he still reached into the quilt to hold her hand. He felt that this action was very shameless, but he had to lean close to the Queen Mother's ear, pretending to be pitiful and whispering in a soft voice: "Don't refuse to drink the medicine, please."
　　Fortunately, she was not a willful person. Even if she had some temper flare-ups, they were extremely short and peaceful. After being pleaded so softly, she could only sigh, stand up and take the medicine bowl, and drink it all in one gulp without any expression.
　　Zheng Yuheng helped her rinse her mouth and opened the candied fruit box prepared by Aunt Ruixue, hoping that Dong Lingjiu would taste it.
　　She was not interested at first, but when she saw the other party's eyes, she remembered the last time that Doctor Zheng asked for a kiss with a mouthful of medicine, and she couldn't help but rub the tip of her tongue that was numb from the bitterness.
　　Well, a little revengeful thought arose.
　　Dong Lingjiu pointed in front of him.
　　Zheng Yuheng sat forward again, thinking that she was going to take the candied fruit, and was completely unprepared. As a result, her hand reached over the candied fruit box, grabbed his already loose collar, pulled him in front of her, and instantly blocked his breath.
　　His expression was blank, and he was stunned for a few breaths, and then he instantly returned to his previous state, seducing her to go further and pamper him more deeply. The bitterness in her mouth passed over, and it was subtle and sweet that made people lose their souls. It
　　was like an illusion.
　　Dong Lingjiu knew the right measure and stopped at the right time, but it was inevitable that it would evolve into an irreversible situation. When she sat back, Zheng Yuheng still had a lost and distracted look on his face, and his lips were rosy as if he had been tortured.
　　She said, "Is it very bitter?"
　　to show him that the medicine was unpalatable, and it was understandable that she didn't like it.
　　Zheng Yuheng touched the corner of his mouth, looked at her with a complicated expression, and squeezed out a sentence: "Yes..."
　　He wanted to suffer this kind of pain a few more times...
　　The little doctor thought for a while and added: "But, I can endure hardship very well."
　　He moved forward, staring at her intently, the words on his lips, hesitant to say them, and finally gave up his face and whispered: "Give... give Yuheng another bite, okay?"
　　Dong Lingjiu was stunned for a moment.
　　She looked at him with some understanding, pondered for a moment, and still shook her head: "I don't understand you... I really don't understand you a little bit."
　　Maybe there is some age gap between them. Dong Lingjiu temporarily classified this confusion as the age gap.
　　She pushed away the young doctor Zheng, quickly pulled away from the private affair, and got up to read the memorials.
　　...
　　After the Queen Mother left the bedroom, there were naturally people who lit the lamp to serve her, grind ink and add incense. After the
　　young doctor Zheng left the bedroom, there were naturally people who took turns to teach and instruct him.
　　He was holding an unfinished medical book and was originally sitting by the window in a daze, but soon he was personally instructed by Aunt Yuewan who learned about this matter. After she taught him over and over again, she told Doctor Zheng to stop and not to cause trouble for the Queen Mother.
　　Facing this rigorous female minister, Zheng Yuheng had to say yes repeatedly and learn humbly. Whatever she said, Zheng Yuheng just nodded.
　　When Aunt Yuewan talked about "everything has a limit, and it should not exceed the limit", Zheng Yuheng was thinking about how to seduce the Queen Mother to abandon the limit and love him well. In short, it was not what he meant.
　　After Du Yuewan left, he let out a breath, sat back down, and sorted out his thoughts. Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard the door knock again.
　　Zheng Yuheng subconsciously stood up and saluted, and saw that it was Cui Ling.
　　Although he was respectful and friendly to the female officials in the Cining Palace, he could only keep his distance due to the difference between men and women. But although Cui Neiren was a female doctor in the Shang Pharmacy, she was lively and outgoing, so a lot of information was obtained from her.
　　Neiren Cui entered the room, turned around and closed the door first, then turned her head to look at him, and stared at Zheng Yuheng until her back went numb. She exclaimed in admiration: "Sir Zheng - you are so brave."
　　Zheng Yuheng: "What you said makes it seem like I've done something wrong again."
　　Neiren Cui pursed her lips and smiled, "That's about right. Why do you think Aunt Yue Wan made a special trip to scold you? It was because you bit the Majesty's wrist until it turned red. When we were rolling up the Majesty's sleeves, not only me, but also several other female secretaries saw it."
　　Zheng Yuheng reacted slowly, remembering that the kiss mark on her hand had not disappeared yet.
　　"I'm here on the orders of Aunt Ruixue," Cui Ling said, "Aunt asked me to tell you - showing such traces is no different from courting death. Fortunately, it wasn't His Majesty who saw it today, otherwise everyone in the Cining Palace would have eaten dumplings stuffed with Master Zheng."
　　Zheng Yuheng was ashamed at first, thinking that he was too inconsiderate and must restrain himself in the future. Then he thought that it was still unknown how well he would behave, and whether there would be a future or not, and his expression changed again.
　　He heard the end, and reluctantly cheered up, and replied uninterestedly: "I'm not afraid of him."
　　"That's His Majesty the Emperor," Cui Ling said, "There is no one in the world who is not afraid." Zheng Yuheng was
　　a very rebellious person. The more Meng Cheng blocked him and the more challenging he was, the more he insisted on himself and despised him. He couldn't help but think: He is the emperor of the world, I can call him His Majesty, but we have our own opinions. According to my relationship with the Empress, he can call me...
　　The last two words were strangled in his mind, so as not to say them accidentally.
　　Zheng Yuheng had a rich psychological preparation. Although he had thought so much, he still showed his fearless spirit and replied seriously: "Then let him chop me up. I want to die by the side of the queen."
　　Cui Ling said: "This is not allowed. Here, this is for you."
　　She put a pile of books on the table.
　　Zheng Yuheng didn't understand why. Just as he was about to ask, he heard Cui Neiren clapping her hands and said logically: "This is the palace rules."
　　He asked: "... do you have to read them all?"
　　"No," Cui Ling shook her head and said with a smile, "You have to memorize them all."
　　The author has something to say:
　　Queen Mother: ... Generation gap?
　　Hehe, it's just the generation gap between the queen and the love-brained.
　　521 is a good day for fun!