Chapter 765 Obsessive-compulsive disorder

"Testing?"

Yunzheng didn't know why, "Where do you start talking about this?"

Ga Yao tightly pulled the white hair in his hand and asked with a smile: "Is this the first time you noticed white hair on my head?"

"if not?"

Yun Zheng asked back without changing his expression.

"I don't think so?"

Jia Yao pursed his lips and smiled, "When we were in Shuofang, I fell asleep on your shoulder. Didn't you notice at that time?"

"Not really."

Yun Zheng remained calm, with no trace of lying on his face.

"It's weird if I believe you!"

Jia Yao curled his lips, "I know, you suspect that I sleep on your shoulder just to let you see the white hair on my head! Going around, don't you suspect that I am cheating and trying every means to gain something? Do you have sympathy?"

The gray hair on her head didn't just happen in a day or two.

It was not like she had never been close to Yun Zheng in the past.

In the past, Yun Zheng had never noticed the white hair on his head!

I guess he discovered it that night in Shuofang, right?

If it was as she suspected, Yun Zheng pretended to suddenly notice the white hair on his head tonight. What could it be if it wasn't a test?

Doesn't he just want to judge whether he knows that he already has gray hair on his head by his reaction to seeing gray hair?

"You're not interesting anymore."

Yun Zheng shook his head and smiled, "I would rather suspect that you are seducing me."

"Is that so?"

Jiayao smiled, "Then just think that I'm trying to seduce you!"

She didn't quite believe Yun Zheng's words.

But there is no need to get entangled with Yun Zheng on this issue.

It's good that they have a strong balance in each other's hearts.

Yun Zheng also discussed this issue too much and asked with a smile: "Would you like me to help you pull out all those white hairs on your head?"

"Don't!"

Jia Yao shook his head and refused, "I heard from the old people that there will be more and more white hair on my head! I don't want to have a head of white hair at a young age."

"It's better to pull it out!"

Yun Zheng advised: "Say, if you return to the royal court with these white hairs, your people will probably think that I have been abusing you during this time! The more white hair you pull out, the more you work. More and more!”

Jia Yao tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded and smiled, "Then there's Mr. Laofu."

husband?

Yun Zheng secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

This is the last word that comes out of Gayao's mouth.

With a silent sigh in his heart, Yun Zheng began to help Guyao pull out his hair.

Every time Yunzheng pulled out a stick, Ga Yao held it in his hand.

After a lot of trouble, Yun Zheng finally pulled out all the white hair on Ga Yao's head.

Jia Yao counted them, and there were thirteen in total.

"Next time you see me, don't let me see white hair on your head again."

Yun Zheng sat down again and said with a bit of joking: "I have severe obsessive-compulsive disorder..."

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Jiayao wondered, "What kind of disease is this?"

"It's not a disease, it's just a... a habit!"

Yun Zheng couldn't explain it clearly, "For example, when I see white hair on your head, I can't help but want to pull it out! So, next time I see white hair on your head, I have to pull it out!" If I pluck you a few more times, you will be bald."

"There are so many people with white hair in Shuobei, so you're not afraid of exhausting yourself to death."

Ga Yao teased.

Of course she understood what Yun Zheng meant.

Yun Zheng was trying to persuade her not to overwork herself in disguise.

However, since she became the princess of the prison country, she had to shoulder the burden.

After a brief silence, Ga Yao suddenly asked: "Do you have any needle and thread?"

"Why do you need needlework?" Yun Zheng was puzzled.

"Use it."

Ga Yao answered casually.

"Okay! I'll ask someone to bring it to you!"

Jiayao didn't let the maid serve him, so Yun Zheng had to get up and go outside the house, "Come here! Bring the needle and thread."

Not long after, the maid in the mansion hurriedly brought some needle and thread.

Yun Zheng signaled the maid to leave, then returned to the house with the needle and thread and handed it to Ga Yao.

It was only then that she discovered that Jia Yao had taken out a sachet from nowhere.

Under Yunzheng's gaze, Jiayao opened the sachet bit by bit with a knife, then stuffed the white hair she had smoothed out into the sachet, then picked up the needle and thread, and closed the opening on the sachet bit by bit. Sew up.

"You can also sew!"

Yunzheng asked with interest.

Gayao answered while sewing the sachet: "I know a little bit, but I'm not skilled."

Well, you can see that.

Gayao's needlework is indeed not very good. He can only sew up the sachet, which is not very beautiful at all.

"You want to give me this sachet?"

Yunzheng asked again.

"Think beautifully!"

Gayao raised his eyes slightly and said, "This is the sachet made by my mother for me!"

Yun Zheng touched his nose and smiled sheepishly, "It seems I'm just being sentimental."

He really thought that Jia Yao was going to give this sachet to him.

While they were talking, Gayao had already sewn the sachet.

"Let me see."

Yunzheng stretched out his hand to Jiayao.

"If you dare not give it back to me, I will fight you to the death!"

Jia Yao gave a solemn warning before handing the sachet to Yun Zheng.

"Is this king in need of a sachet?"

Yunzheng glanced at Jiayao dissatisfiedly, took the sachet and put it in his hand to examine it.

Gayao's needlework was far inferior to her archery skills.

He estimated that he could sew better than Ga Yao by himself.

Yunzheng put the sachet on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

There is no legendary body fragrance, nor the smell of spices. Instead, there is a smell of sweat.

"The spices in here need to be changed!"

Yunzheng said and returned the sachet to Jia Yao.

"Too lazy to change."

Gayao took the sachet and put it away slowly, "What I value is the sachet, not the spices."

"Too."

Yun Zheng nodded and smiled, then took out a beautiful wooden box from his arms and handed it to Ga Yao.

"what is this?"

Jiayao looked at what Yunzheng handed over with confusion.

"It's for you."

Yun Zheng said lightly: "When we were in Sifang County before, didn't you ask me for a birthday gift? I thought about it for a moment, and we are getting married anyway. If I don't even give you a decent gift, others will He said that my prince is too stingy."

"No wonder!"

Ga Yao suddenly realized, "So, you come to talk to me and give me a gift along the way?"

Yunzheng smiled and nodded.

Gayao took the wooden box and opened it slowly.

I saw a pair of exquisite pearl earrings lying inside the box.

There are also emerald green jade beads as embellishments.

"Very beautiful earrings."

Jia Yao took the earrings in his hand and looked at them carefully for a while, then stared at Yunzheng with burning eyes, "Do you want to help me put them on?"

"Forget it!"

Yun Zheng shook his head and smiled, "I'm clumsy and can't do such delicate work."

"All right!"

Gayao didn't force it, "Thank you for your gift, I like it very much!"

"nice! You love it."

Yun Zheng stood up slowly, "Okay, it's getting late, you should rest early!"

"and many more!"

Jiayao stopped Yunzheng, "Don't you let me express my gratitude?"

gratitude?

Yunzheng really never thought about asking Jia Yao to express his gratitude.

What does she mean by this?

When Yun Zheng was slightly absent-minded, Jia Yao also stood up and slowly untied his lavender clothes...