It's not about taking him "riding a horse" or "hunting" with him, but taking him "out of the palace".
He Zheng's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was beating. He suspected that Fang Tianzhuo saw something, this sentence seemed to be a meaningful metaphor, or a warning.
He Zheng got up and put on his middle coat, and when he got up to get his coat, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The man was lazily leaning against the head of the bed with his shoulders exposed, looking at him.
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He Zheng hesitated and walked over with the clothes brought up by his servants: "This..."
Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his arms.
He Zheng deeply felt the grievance of the ancient concubine. Not only did he have to wait for the bed, but he had to dress him after the bed? ! Are there any human rights anymore!
He Zheng climbed back onto the bed sullenly and waited for him to put on his jacket. Fang Tianzhuo looked at his expression and chuckled, "Unhappy?"
Of course he is not happy, He Zheng himself is still sore and weak, and it is not Fang Tianzhuo himself who is exhausted after finishing the work.
He Zheng quickly vetoed: "How could it be, it is my honor to serve His Majesty!"
Fang Tianzhuo casually stretched his arms and stared at him with interest. He Zheng showed a fake happy expression, but the hand that tied his belt was very clumsy. Fang Tianzhuo's chest was exposed after tying it up. He was puzzled. , and immediately decided to ignore it, anyway, it wasn't him who didn't wear well and felt uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to go down, Fang Tianzhuo suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged him back, saying: "I didn't dress well, start over."
He Zheng's head hit his chest, and Fang Tianzhuo was not surprised to see the other's expression of being depressed for a moment, followed by resignation, and he was inexplicably happy.
After finally waiting for Fang Tianzhuo to put on his clothes, the servant brought the accessories. He Zheng pursed his lips and leaned over to help him hang it on his waist. Then he finally let out a long breath and said happily: "Okay." Lah, Your Majesty, you are so handsome!"
Fang Tianzhuo said: "Thank you, Zhenger."
"How come, serving His Majesty is the blessing of grassroots people." After He Zheng finished speaking pleasingly, she turned and sat on the bed to put on her own clothes, put on her sleeves, and suddenly stopped and started to be dazed.
Fang Tianzhuo: "Huh?"
He Zheng said listlessly, "I'm tired, take a rest."
"Why don't you let the servants serve you?"
He Zheng was depressed, why couldn't he stop when he was serving Fang Tianzhuo, why couldn't he stop wearing his own clothes if he didn't want to
He paused, and replied obediently: "Except for His Majesty, I don't want anyone else to touch me."
Fang Tianzhuo smiled lightly and said, "Zheng'er wants me to serve you personally?"
He Zheng pretended to be terrified and defended: "How dare the grassroots!"
Your eyes clearly don't say that.
Fang Tianzhuo curled his lips, and he felt more and more that this He Zheng was very different, and there was a shrewd energy all over his body, and as soon as those beautiful eyes rolled around, a ghost idea came up secretly .
Serving himself was originally his duty, but he dared to let himself serve him back, it's really interesting.
The servant brought hot water, Fang Tianzhuo turned and walked out, He Zheng punched him in the back, his bones were limp, and he continued to put on his clothes.
These few days, He Zheng is in Pize Hall by himself. He usually eats porridge and vegetables for breakfast, which is mainly vegetarian. An extra plate of meat at noon is the best.
But today, when Fang Tianzhuo came to Pize Palace, there were four meat dishes for breakfast, but He Zheng was used to modern life, even though he was not upset, he didn't have the appetite to eat meat for breakfast, so he put a piece of steamed rice cake in his mouth deliver.
Fang Tianzhuo didn't move his chopsticks, but looked at him. Nanmenliang suddenly stepped forward and kicked He Zheng's stool. He Zheng shook his hand, and the rice cake fell back onto the plate.
He Zheng glared at him, Nanmenliang gave him a displeased wink, He Zheng stood up belatedly, and went to Fang Tianzhuo's side to serve him dinner with a heavy expression on his face.
"That's all." Fang Tianzhuo opened his mouth: "Let the South Gate serve, you sit down."
Holding the serving chopsticks, He Zheng sat back on the chair again, and quickly put food into his own bowl to vent his depression. If it wasn't for the fear that Jun Qian would lose his composure, he would have slammed it into his mouth.
Fang Tianzhuo looked sideways at his bowl, and He Zheng immediately stopped picking up the vegetables, and concentrated on eating for a while, making sure that Fang Tianzhuo was not staring at him again, and then relaxed.
Fang Tianzhuo didn't mention the fact that he was still grounded. This time he left the palace very low-key. He Zheng saw the carriage leaving the palace from a distance, and asked him excitedly: "Is that that? Is that ours? car?"
Fang Tianzhuo nodded, He Zheng couldn't bear the excitement: "Can I go up!"
"Go."
He Zheng flew over, and a young eunuch also hurriedly ran towards the car. When He Zheng arrived, he had already lay down on his back.
He Zheng was a little angry and said, "Why, you are blocking me."
The little eunuch who was lying on his stomach was in shock: "My servant invites you to get into the car."
"What car are you blocking me from getting on?"
"This..." What else did the little eunuch want to say, He Zheng had already turned his head and ran to the other side, stretching his hands and legs, and climbing up nimbly.
He got into the car, flipped his butt on the soft cushion, and looked around happily.
Fang Tianzhuo took the scene just now into his eyes, and stopped outside the car to talk to someone. He Zhengxin had already flown out of the palace, and couldn't wait to poke his head out from inside. He didn't dare to make a sound, but the urging in his eyes was about to overflow .
Fang Tianzhuo noticed it, whispered a few words to Nanmenliang, and turned around.
The little eunuch just now hurried over again.
Fuck, it's fine to block my way, Fang Tianzhuo, how dare you block me
Just as he was about to remind him, Fang Tianzhuo stepped on the back of the man on the ground with his leg up, and stepped into the carriage with the other foot. He Zheng's dazed expression met his deep eyes, and he shrank his head back suddenly.
Human flesh footstool, so that's what the little eunuch meant.
He Zheng's excited mood subsided slightly, the carriage started to drive, and there was silence inside, and He Zheng sat shyly on the side, with complicated emotions.
Fang Tianzhuo suddenly stretched out his hand, and He Zheng was hugged by him, his eyes met, Fang Tianzhuo asked: "Zheng'er is not favored, maybe he has never used the pedals, has he never even seen him?"
He Zheng carefully avoided his sight, and said nana: "Yes, I see very few... I didn't react for a while."
Fang Tianzhuo hugged him with a light smile, and kissed him intimately.
He Zheng shrank his neck, feeling a little uneasy.
But this feeling disappeared soon after the carriage entered the lively market. He began to move restlessly on Fang Tianzhuo's legs. Open a little bit and look out, although deliberately restrained, the surprise and novelty in those eyes are still inevitably exposed.
Fang Tianzhuo leaned on the cushion and looked at him lazily with half-closed eyes.
He Zheng raised the curtain again, and suddenly saw several people with knives. He stared at one of them, and the latter turned his head sharply and met his gaze.
Inexplicably, He Zheng felt that those eyes were a bit scary, and hurriedly retracted his head to look at the other side, and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, should we go down for a walk?"
Fang Tianzhuo smiled lightly and said, "If Zheng'er wants to, of course he can."
The car stopped at an intersection, and Fang Tianzhuo got out of the car with his human foot. He Zheng looked at the young man in plain clothes below, and had to put his foot down when Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand.
He seemed to be able to feel the tightness of the young man under his feet. This was to prevent his master from falling suddenly, and they would risk their lives in it.
He Zheng suddenly withdrew his feet, and jumped out of the car with a "hey ha". After landing, he stomped his feet that were numb from the shock, and responded to Fang Tianzhuo's raised eyebrows with big clear eyes.
Fang Tianzhuo didn't ask any further questions, and said, "Walk around, don't run around."
He Zheng, who was stimulated by the running around, was taken aback for a second, and tried again: "Then let's... free movement?"
Fang Tianzhuo said: "Okay."
Finally able to relax for a while, He Zheng couldn't bear the excitement, rubbed his hands together and said, "Then, can you give me some money?"
Fang Tianzhuo: "?"
He Zheng had no choice but to understand: "Just, that, money, silver."
Fang Tianzhuo froze for a moment, looked sideways, the bodyguard immediately took out a money bag, He Zheng stretched out his hand and poked his head to look inside, Fang Tianzhuo frowned, took the money bag over, seeing that He Zheng also Looking into his hand, he frowned slightly and said, "How much do you want?"
He Zheng flattered: "You are the master, you have the final say."
Fang Tianzhuo said: "That's all, I'll give it to you."
He Zheng was holding the heavy silver bag, his eyes were shining brightly: "Then you are busy, we will gather here then."
He was like a milk dog that had finally gotten off the leash, and rushed out with joy.
The guard said: "My lord, it's easy to attract thieves if you have a lot of money, my son..."
Fang Tianzhuo raised his hand to stop his next words, the guard's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately bowed his head.
A minute later, He Zheng noticed people staring at him from all around. He hid the purse first, and found that everyone was still staring at him. Later, he realized that it was because of this face. He looked around and found that there was something for sale hat, so I ran over and bought one.
The pitch-black gauze covered his face, and he could perfectly cosplay the hero walking the rivers and lakes with a sword. He Zheng put his hands behind his back in admiration, and the silver ingot on his chest was heavy. He had already figured out the approximate exchange rate of silver some time ago. Knowing that there is such a large package of money in hand, not to mention going out of Yingcheng, even if it is a little farther, it is more than enough.
He looked around, but he didn't see Fang Tianzhuo's person. The idea of taking the opportunity to escape flashed in his mind, but was immediately dismissed.
In such a big dynasty, he didn't know anyone, so how long could he last with a bag of silver? I don't know the place well, so I'm not sure that I'll be coveted by someone who's beautiful and will be taken to be a servant girl. It's better to wait for the arrangement.
After putting on the hat, no one stared at him. He Zheng ran left and right, completely oblivious to the fact that the two men with knives behind him were staring at him.
They talked in low voices:
"Is that the big treasure that He Ye gave to Fang Tianzhuo?"
"Extreme beauty, let's take Lele back and push the tyrant in the future. It is also an achievement."