"Do I have your undercover here?" Zhao Ji cleaned up her panicked thoughts and questioned Ying Zheng.

"Do you need to be undercover when you know this kind of thing?" Ying Zheng asked back.

In Zhao Ji's increasingly gloomy face, Ying Zheng continued: "Every woman will have her mother's current worries when she reaches her mother's age."

"What you said is so annoying. It's better to say that there is an undercover agent." Zhao Ji said.

"These pills can prevent the mother from having such troubles." Ying Zheng said.

"I don't believe you." Zhao Ji said disgusted.

"Does my mother really not believe it?" Ying Zheng asked back. He clearly saw the expression of intention in Zhao Ji's expression.

"I don't believe it, but I still have to give it a try. Of course, I'm not for myself, but for my own personal experience to prove to you that this kind of elixir is used by those alchemists. If you really believe it, just wait and regret it." Zhao Jiyi said righteously.

"Then I'll thank my mother." Ying Zheng said as he accompanied Zhao Ji.

"You really let me try these pills?" Zhao Ji was dissatisfied again. She could do this, but Ying Zheng couldn't agree so readily.

"Maybe there will be surprises?" Ying Zheng said.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it a try now. I'll be poisoned to death by then, don't regret it." Zhao Ji said hatefully.

The answer to Zhao Ji was Ying Zheng’s waiting and watching gaze.

The next morning, Zhao Ji, who woke up from her sleep, shook her head unconsciously, feeling refreshed, but soon, another look appeared on Zhao Ji's face: panic.

Oh no, that thing is really unsatisfactory. At this time, such an abnormal spirit must have sequelae. The elixir is really unreliable. Zhao Ji, who was confused in her mind, subconsciously walked towards the dressing table with some expectation.

The next moment, the panic on Zhao Ji's face frozen on her face in an instant, and a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar to Zhao Ji appeared in the bronze mirror.

The familiarity is because the face that appears in the bronze mirror is Zhao Ji's own face, and the strangeness is because this face can only exist in Zhao Ji's memory. The current face is almost the same as Zhao Ji's appearance more than 20 years ago.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Ji, in a panic, hurriedly touched her forehead and walked down her forehead to her neck.

"Really younger?" Zhao Ji felt the delicate and elastic skin in her palm, and it was difficult for a moment to determine whether she had really woken up.

In a panic, Zhao Ji suddenly pulled off her pajamas and appeared in the hall with a full and round body. Zhao Ji lowered her head and looked at her. Her jade feet had already been hidden under the mountains and ridges. Looking at the mountains and ridges that had regained their energy again, Zhao Ji felt a little dizzy.

With a crisp sound, Zhao Ji looked back and hit her in front of her, and then there was a wave of turbulent waves and a "very painful".

"All this is true?" Zhao Ji said with excitement.

Zhao Ji lowered her head gently, wrapped her arms under her ribs, and lifted the heavy object upwards until her red lips kissed her.

"It's this breath, it's this feeling." Zhao Ji said to herself contentedly.

After a long time, Zhao Ji, who suppressed the excitement in her heart, changed into a red dress again. This dress was her favorite clothes, but as she grew older, she had thrown this dress deep into the closet. Today, she was able to wear this red dress again.

"Empress Dowager, you..." Looking at Zhao Ji who appeared in front of him, Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly started from the soft couch. Who is this?

"Why, Little Mingzhu, can't recognize him?" Zhao Ji said proudly at the shocked Mrs. Mingzhu's reaction made Zhao Ji very satisfied. She liked such a look, which was amazing and unbelievable.

"I can recognize it, but I just don't dare." Mrs. Mingzhu murmured.

Mrs. Mingzhu also learned something about what happened yesterday, but it was not so.

"It's right if you don't dare to recognize it." Zhao Ji smiled without reservation.

"Empress Dowager, where did the king get that kind of good thing?" Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't help but move.

When they truly saw Zhao Ji's changes, no woman could resist such temptation, especially for women like Mrs. Mingzhu who have a stunning face. For them, preserving their value in color has important significance. They have beauty, so they are even more afraid of losing their beauty.

Therefore, even though Mrs. Mingzhu knew that it was a very presumptuous thing for her to ask, she still couldn't help but ask. The reason at this time was no longer important.

"Is this a good thing?" Zhao Ji asked back.

"For women, there is probably nothing better than this." Mrs. Mingzhu said.

"It's not yet said that it's still there. After all, this is just the first day, and I'm not sure if its existence will have any sequelae." Zhao Ji said thinking.

Zhao Ji instinctively disbelief of the pill. Even though she is ecstatic about the changes she has taken, some doubts still exist, but she is temporarily suppressed by that ecstasy.

"There will definitely be no sequelae." Mrs. Mingzhu said confidently.

"How can I see it?" Zhao Ji asked. Mrs. Mingzhu's attitude surprised Zhao Ji. Could she know something else?

"Because of the king." said Mrs. Mingzhu.

"This explanation seems to be a bit unreasonable." Zhao Ji said in confusion.

"The king may cheat anyone, but he will never cheat you. If those elixirs really have sequelae, the king will never give you the queen mother." Mrs. Mingzhu said affirmatively.

There are many secrets in Ying Zheng, and Mrs. Mingzhu knows this more clearly than Zhao Ji. After all, even though Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng are mother and son, as Ying Zheng became an adult, some necessary distances have appeared in the mother-son relationship. On the contrary, women like Mrs. Mingzhu have more opportunities to learn more secrets about Ying Zheng at a closer distance.

Of course, Mrs. Mingzhu could detect the unusual things about Ying Zheng, but there were some things that Mrs. Mingzhu didn't dare to think about after all. Until now, Zhao Ji made her realize that she still underestimated Ying Zheng's secret.

"You are saying this beautifully, but unfortunately, the king is not here." Zhao Ji smiled.

"I think the Queen Mother should prefer to listen to such words." Mrs. Mingzhu said, but in her heart, Mrs. Mingzhu thought of another thing: how could I miss such a good thing? I have to try it.
Chapter completed!