He Zheng sat there humming and chirping for a while, then hiccupped, the tears stopped flowing, and Ge'er stopped humming.
It seems to be going to sleep.
Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand to hold his feet, stretched him flat, and supported his shoulders to make him lie back. He Zheng suddenly grabbed his collar, "You, do you think I'm particularly easy to bully? Hmm ?”
Fang Tianzhuo: "?"
"Do you think you're amazing?"
Fang Tianzhuo stared at him, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, and said darkly: "Pay attention to your words, drink and play in front of me, believe it or not, I will cut you off?"
He Zheng stared at him blankly, even if he was drunk, subconsciously he could see the horror from this face, the drunken madness was over before it even started. He flinched reflexively, scratched and scratched with fear on his face, and grabbed the quilt on one side, as if Fang Tianzhuo couldn't see it, and quietly pulled towards himself, covering his knees and chest little by little, Chin, mouth, until the quilt covered the top of his head, he slowly lay down again, his movements were cautious, as if he was afraid of shocking Fang Tianzhuo.
Fang Tianzhuo frowned, and stretched out his hand to tear off his quilt: "Are you awake?"
He Zheng looked at him without saying a word.
Fang Tianzhuo looked at his timid look, his eyes darkened. He Zheng is really good-looking, just looking at his appearance, he can't find any faults in his whole body. The faint smell of wine mixed with the faint fragrance of his body makes people want to move.
He grabbed He Zheng's hand and leaned over to kiss his lips. He Zheng was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly kicked over, got out of the quilt and ran out, stepping on the ground with snow-white feet, he was full of fear, but just now After running two steps, a piece of clothing was wrapped around his waist suddenly, and a pulling force came, and he was dragged to Fang Tianzhuo again.
He Zheng's mind was empty, Fang Tianzhuo said gloomily, "What are you running for?"
"I'm ashamed to be around you."
"Um?"
"Represents the look of being ashamed."
"..." Fang Tianzhuo had a sullen face, hugged him domineeringly, and said in a low voice, "You can't run."
"Well, I won't run." He Zheng said, "I want to sleep."
"Stay with me."
He Zheng nodded, "Well, I like His Majesty the most, and I like sleeping with His Majesty the most."
When he was drunk, talking about panic became clearer and more fluent. Fang Tianzhuo frowned, He Zheng met his eyes, his brain that couldn't think at all didn't understand why he was angry, his body had already reacted first, and he kissed Fang Sky-burning lips.
Fang Tianzhuo pressed him down, deepening the kiss.
Sure enough, it rained in the mountains at night, followed by thunder, lightning and thunder, wind and rain, and the sound of roaring outside.
He Zheng was afraid of noise, so he covered his ears and unconsciously burrowed into Fang Tianzhuo's arms, as if he wanted to punch a hole in his chest and stuff his head in.
Fang Tianzhuo pulled up the quilt to cover his head, stroked his upturned nose with his big hand, and touched his reddish lips, as if he was rubbing a handicraft.
He Zheng...
He squinted his eyes. If He Ye dared to present a darling who was not his own son under the guise of being loyal to the emperor, it would be a death penalty.
He rolled over and got out of bed.
He Zheng woke up from the cold. The temperature on the mountain dropped to winter-like temperature in the middle of the night. He opened his eyes tremblingly. It was pitch black in the tent, and it was still dark.
With a slight movement, his face suddenly changed.
Dogs are like Tianzhuo, taking advantage of people's danger, villain!
However, Zhang Xiaofan said that when he was drunk, he would often find someone to settle accounts and swear at others, and sometimes he would brag, he was so vicious that he deserved a beating.
But, he shouldn't scold Fang Tianzhuo, right
He Zheng wrapped the quilt tightly and touched the head on his neck, making sure that he didn't say anything, otherwise Fang Tianzhuo's bad temper would have dragged him out to let the rain wake him up, and then moved his head.
The ancient wine is really untouchable, it is too difficult to drink. He frowned and looked at the tent. He didn't know how to burn a stove here, so he probably wouldn't be able to sleep in the middle of the night.
He tapped his painful head, grabbed the clothes he had taken off and covered him with the quilt, his body huddled under the quilt gradually lost its temperature, he tossed and turned, and for the first time began to miss the feeling of Fang Tianzhuo being by his side.
Fang Tianzhuo didn't come back until dawn, and He Zheng curled up under the quilt with his head covered, already in a daze about to fall asleep.
The quilt on the top of the head was pulled away, and the skin on the cheeks came into contact with the outside temperature. He Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, with a splitting headache, and felt wronged: "Where did you go?"
"Miss me?"
He Zheng opened his hands timidly, losing his dignity due to the cold: "Your Majesty wants to hug you."
Fang Tianzhuo caught a glimpse of his trembling little shoulders, paused for a moment, took off the damp and cold outer shirt, went to bed and hugged him in his arms.
His clothes were still a bit cold, but when his palms touched He Zheng's back, a faint warm current quickly flooded his body. He Zheng pulled him to lie down, and he wanted to hug a large heating pillow, and the warmth filled his side , and soon fell into a deep sleep.
On the second day, He Zheng, who hadn't played enough, set off for the palace.
He was still a little reluctant in his heart, even though he was with Fang Tianzhuo outside the palace, he always felt that he could still breathe freely, but once he thought of going back to the palace, his heart seemed to be blocked by something.
Fang Tianzhuo was reading in the car, while He Zheng was leaning against the car window in a daze. Suddenly, Fang Tianzhuo's ears moved, and He Zheng was caught off guard and pulled into his arms. As soon as his head was pressed down, a chill came from the back of his neck.
"There are assassins!" Someone shouted outside, Jiang Xian and Nie Ying quickly rushed to the door: "Your Majesty, how are you and your son?"
"It's all good, don't worry about it, go back."
The implication is that there is no need to chase that assassin.
He Zheng was covered in cold sweat. Fang Tianzhuo took his hand off his head. He shrank and sat up away from the window. Only then did he realize that there was a hole in the curtain, and Fang Tianzhuo grabbed a handful of arrows in his hand. There is also a letter on it.
Fuck, ancient carrier pigeons are so cute, why not use carrier pigeons? !
When He Zheng thought that he was almost shot through like a curtain, his legs became weak for a while. It would be good to shoot him to death with one arrow.
His face was pale and uncertain, Fang Tianzhuo read the letter lightly, held his hand in the palm of his hand and stretched out the window, He Zheng immediately poked his head out of novelty to look, only to see that his palm was rubbed slightly, and when he opened it again, it had already turned into powder.
Fang Tianzhuo withdrew his hands, looked down at the person who was holding his leg and protruding outward, and said, "Aren't you afraid?"
"Scared." He Zheng honestly confessed, couldn't help adoring him, hugged his waist, raised his face with starry eyes: "Your Majesty is so powerful, just now your technique of catching arrows with bare hands, and rubbing paper into sand, It's too pretty."
"Um."
He Zheng blinked, "How long have you been practicing?"
Fang Tianzhuo asked: "Want to learn?"
He Zheng is eager to try, Fang Tianzhuo is the best in this world, if he can really learn a little bit, if nothing else, it will definitely be enough to go out of the palace and live a small life without being bullied.
The chick nodded as if pecking at rice.
Fang Tianzhuo began to close his eyes and meditate.
He Zheng froze for a moment, then pushed him subconsciously, "Your Majesty?"
ignore.
Realizing that he was left out, He Zheng's glowing face suddenly became fierce. He squeezed his fists, turned and leaned aside.
The car first stopped at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which is Fang Tianzhuo's bedroom, but when he got out of the car, He Zheng also jumped up and quickly followed him.
Fang Tianzhuo stopped in his tracks: "Someone will take you back."
"I, I can't bear His Majesty." He Zheng grabbed his hand and said softly, "I want to spend more time with Your Majesty."
Everyone loves to hear good words, but Fang Tianzhuo's expression was a bit of a smile, He Zheng bit the bullet and walked in with him, Fang Tianzhuo said: "I still have important things to deal with, Zheng'er will take a rest first , I will personally send you back later."
It couldn't be better!
He Zheng's heart was pounding, and he said disappointedly: "Then, Your Majesty will come back earlier."
Things went smoothly unexpectedly, but He Zheng always felt that it was a trap. Returning to the place where he came for the first time, He Zheng looked around and looked up, but no one was watching.
He told himself not to act too hastily. First he lay down on Fang Tianzhuo's bed and fell asleep. Then he turned over on the bed, and then turned over again. His sleeping position became worse and worse until his head came out of the edge of the bed, and a pillow cracked. It fell down.
He Zheng sat up suddenly.
His hair has been loosened in the toss, lying on the edge of the bed to reach the pillow, the thick long hair hangs to the ground, almost blocking all his movements like a veil.
He touched under the bed furtively, was slightly taken aback, then stretched out to touch it again, slowly raised his face in a daze.
gone.
The contraceptive pill, gone.
He swallowed his saliva, suddenly turned over and jumped out of bed, crawled under the bed and turned over. He remembered that he put the little balls in a small cloth bag, and then clipped the small cloth bag into the bed beam on the left side under the bed board, but now, it was gone.
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The maid took it away after cleaning? Fang Tianzhuo found out? Or... He Zheng thought of the fact that Fang Tianzhuo arrived very quickly when he was taken away——Fang Tianzhuo had controlled his movements from the very beginning.
Having said that, he often gets angry for no reason, and he seems to be able to understand the probing eyes every time he says something nice.
He Zheng lay under the bed, staring at the bed board in a daze.
What is Fang Tianzhuo thinking now
Why not chop him up
Is it because he is not pregnant yet
Is it as long as there is a pregnancy and the child is full-term, it is his death.
He Zheng was dazed for a long time, and it took him a long time to slowly climb out of the bed. After seeing the dragon boots that appeared in front of his dusty and unlovely face, a surge of anger suddenly overflowed from the bottom of his heart.
He climbed out at a faster speed, and when he pulled it out, his waist hit the bed board. He Zheng didn't have time to cry out the pain, so he could only press down on his lower back, and said, "Your Majesty, you are back."
"En." Fang Tianzhuo said calmly, sat down on the bed slowly, looked up at him, and patted his legs.
He Zheng hurriedly patted the dust off his body, with a cat-like face with a pretended calm smile: "I'm dirty, I'll wash it off first."
"Come here." The man said, his eyes were unfathomable, but there was no sign of displeasure on his expression, He Zheng subconsciously clenched his shirt tightly, his eyes were uncertain.
He was terrified.
It's not that he's afraid that he will die, but that he seems to have implicated Dr. Luo.
After all, playing this trick with Fang Tianzhuo is still too smart.
However, if he goes back to the day when he first wore it, he will definitely still need contraception. As long as Fang Tianzhuo doesn't kill him for a day, he will not stop thinking about contraception. Even if he becomes pregnant, he will fall off.
He didn't want to hurt Doctor Luo, or anyone else, he just wanted to live, decently, like a normal person.
Rather than a reproductive tool in a feudal society.
He Zheng cheered up, walked over slowly, and sat down on his lap obediently. Fang Tianzhuo wiped the ashes on his face with his hand, and said, "What are you looking for?"
He didn't point it out directly.
He Zheng pursed his lips, raised his eyelashes suddenly, slowly curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly: "I'm looking for a love letter to His Majesty."