One second of ecstasy, the next second of great sadness.
He Zheng's scalp was numb suddenly, and his expression was panicked as if he had encountered an evil spirit. At this moment, the dangling iron wire in the stone wall suddenly popped out unsupported, and a corner of the net collapsed. He Zheng was caught off guard and lost his balance. fell down.
"Help, Your Majesty—"
He Zheng hugged the hat tightly in his arms reflexively, the wind whistled in his ears, and his heart reached his throat. He doubted that he would die.
Suddenly his waist tightened, and Fang Tianzhuo also jumped down. When he opened his eyes, the man was clinging to Fang Tianzhuo's chest, the man was holding a hanging vine hanging in the air, looking at him with a gloomy face: "Why are you still holding it?! "
He Zheng immediately threw away the hat in his bosom, and hugged Fang Tianzhuo's neck tightly, his messy bird's nest hair stuck to the man's neck. around his neck with one hand, and stepped on the cliff to apply force.
After two consecutive bungee jumping experiences without mental preparation, He Zheng was terribly frightened. When Fang Tianzhuo landed, he was still shaking with his legs dangling from the opponent's neck.
Fang Tianzhuo put down the large pendant on his body, and He Zheng fell to the ground with weak legs, and suddenly supported the cliff wall and began to vomit, but he hadn't eaten anything in the morning, so naturally he couldn't vomit anything at this moment, and he was about to rush The stomach came out, he first wiped the tears on his face.
It's cold.
Cool this time.
He secretly went to look at Fang Tianzhuo, who was also looking at him, He Zheng shrank his neck and said: "Scared, scared me to death, why did a rope suddenly appear in the woods..."
"The tripping rope, in order to prevent the contestants from getting close to the cliff from accidents."
"Fortunately there is a net under the cliff..."
"To prevent people from falling off the cliff and causing casualties, I arranged for it."
"Your Majesty is really wise and mighty, strategizing and foresighted. If it weren't for you, I might have died." He Zheng grinned, seeing his gloomy and restrained face, he lowered his head in anxiety.
Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes, and suddenly held his feet, He Zheng twitched slightly, only to find a bloodstain on his leg, Fang Tianzhuo tore off his trousers and fastened him, He Zheng gritted his teeth in pain , the other party glanced at him, and he turned pale again to make fun of him.
Fang Tianzhuo withdrew his hand, and suddenly pinched the lower half of his face. He Zheng's face was deformed by his powerful fingers. At that moment, the killing intent in Fang Tianzhuo's eyes seemed to be tangible. Reflexively, he picked the stone under his body tightly, and mist gushed out of his clear eyes instantly. He was so surprised that he seemed to stop breathing.
Fang Tianzhuo's jaw was tense, He Zheng stared wide-eyed and did not dare to blink, but tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes. Fang Tianzhuo stared at him for a long time, his eyes were choppy and unpredictable.
He Zheng's face turned red from being pinched, and he gradually felt a feeling of suffocation. He had no doubt that Fang Tianzhuo would wrench his head off in the next second.
After the stalemate, Fang Tianzhuo suddenly let go, and hugged him into his arms. The man lowered his head and gently kissed his wet lips and his snow-white face that was frightened, suppressed, and said in a low voice: "You scared I know, do you know?"
He Zheng nodded subconsciously.
Fang Tianzhuo reached out and stroked his messy hair, and said softly, "This is not an example, huh?"
He Zheng looked at him, grabbed his sleeve with thin white fingers, and nodded again.
He still didn't break it.
It seems to be simply reminding him to be careful in the future and don't worry about me anymore.
He Zheng lowered his eyelashes, was kissed by him again, and said timidly, "How do we go up?"
"Someone will come looking for it."
"oh."
He Zheng moved and his stomach growled. Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, put him on the stone, got up and left.
He Zheng suddenly stood up: "You, where are you going?"
Although he was afraid of Fang Tianzhuo, he was even more afraid of this deserted cliff bottom, where there might be ferocious beasts eating people, those things would not let him go if he said something nice.
"Get something to eat."
"Can I come with you?" He Zheng pulled the hem of his clothes with an uneasy expression, Fang Tianzhuo looked at his legs, He Zheng hurriedly said: "It's okay, I, I can go."
"Sit back." He ordered in an irresistible tone, He Zheng retreated in two steps, and sat back on the rock.
Fang Tianzhuo threw the crown at his feet and disappeared in front of him.
He Zheng picked up his crown, thinking that if a lion came to bite him, he would take out the hat to frighten it. It smelled like the most powerful person in the world, so maybe it would work.
He waited anxiously for a long time, and Fang Tianzhuo came back with a bloody and skinned rabbit.
He first threw the rabbit aside, picked up dry firewood, set up a fire with a thin slab of stone on top of two stones, then grabbed He Zheng's leg, applied the crushed herbs in his hand to the wound and wrapped it tightly again , He Zheng's face turned pale from the pain, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Although this man is now an emperor, his ability to do things himself is not so strong. He Zheng's medicine was good, and he continued to deal with the rabbit. Watching him cut the rabbit meat into thin slices with a dagger and put it on top, it will be cooked and fragrant after a while.
I was a little confused for a while.
For Fang Tianzhuo's impressions, he read many of them from the books, knowing that he is superior, moody, violent and cruel, and regards human life as worthless. But no one told him that he could still hunt wild game, and after it was baked, the first piece was given to him.
He Zheng stared at the piece of meat he picked out, took it timidly, blew it again and again, and then slowly put it into his mouth.
Although there is no seasoning, the meat is delicious and full enough.
"I, let me come..." He Zheng didn't dare to eat all the time, and asked to work, but Fang Tianzhuo didn't stop him, so He Zheng turned over the meat on the stone with two thin bamboo poles, and Fang Tianzhuo cut the meat piece by piece. down and put on.
Neither of them spoke, and Fang Tianzhuo didn't mention anything about his escape today. He obviously knew everything, he had seen it with his own eyes, and he wanted to kill him, but he could still not say a word of accusation, ask a reason, or mention a word.
He Zheng felt that it was really not good for him to be like this. If there was something in his heart, what would he do? It would be better to say it out, but he thought that if he really said it, it would be a questioning, and he felt that this seemed to be quite good.
With his head down, He Zheng silently turned over the sliced meat, picked it up and blew it, and was about to stuff it into his mouth when he suddenly found Fang Tianzhuo looking at him coldly.
He changed the shape of his mouth that was slightly opened to eat, pouted it up and blew twice, and slowly brought it over, saying softly: "Your Majesty, eat."
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Fang Tianzhuo took the meat away with his hands, He Zheng lowered his head and continued, roasting it and blowing it before feeding it to him.
A rabbit ate it separately, Fang Tianzhuo chopped bamboo to catch the landscape, steamed it on a stone slab, poured it into another non-hot bamboo tube, and handed it to him.
The water was a little warm, with a faint bamboo fragrance, and He Zheng drank it, faintly feeling full.
Fang Tianzhuo sat beside him, and He Zheng continued to hold his crown, and they were silent for a while, then he whispered to find a topic: "Your Majesty is very powerful in martial arts, can't you fly up?"
"You keep it by yourself?" Fang Tianzhuo asked coldly, and He Zheng immediately shut up.
If he stays by himself, he will starve to death if he is not killed by wild animals. He Zheng didn't feel at all that he had any skills to survive in the wild, he couldn't even catch fish.
The bottom of the cliff was shady, and in the afternoon, He Zheng immediately felt a chill. He silently lowered his head and pulled the hem of his clothes, trying to cover his injured leg exposed outside. His leg already felt a little cold.
Fang Tianzhuo glanced at his small movements.
That leg was long and slender, as white as jade, and deliberately covering it made it even more seductive.
Fang Tianzhuo stood up.
As soon as he made any movement, He Zheng shivered like a frightened bird, looking at him vigilantly.
The large and heavy dragon robe was thrown down against his head. He Zheng tore it off in a daze, and silently opened his sleeves and put it on.
The dragon robe was wide, and the embroidery on the top was three-dimensional and very heavy. He struggled to expose his fingers from inside, wrapped himself tightly, and looked up at Fang Tianzhuo, who had already walked away far away.
He Zheng raised his eyes to see the sun that was about to set completely, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly stood up to follow. Fang Tianzhuo was taller than him, with wider shoulders, and the dragon robe was a bit slow to wear on him.
He Zheng still hadn't forgotten to hold his hat, when the jade door above collided and made a noise, Fang Tianzhuo turned to look at him, He Zheng stopped immediately.
As soon as he turned around, He Zheng staggered to keep up, keeping pace, for fear of being thrown away.
Although reason tells him that Fang Tianzhuo still expects him to have children, but he is moody, who knows if he will change his mind and let the beast eat him? He Zheng felt that he had to be responsible for his own life.
Fang Tianzhuo walked fast, He Zheng injured his leg, it was very difficult to keep up with him, probably because he found him annoying, Fang Tianzhuo stopped in front and frowned, said: "You wait here."
He Zheng looked at the darkening sky, felt a drum in his heart, and whispered, "Yes, but I'm afraid."
Fang Tianzhuo's eyelids twitched, and He Zheng dragged another increasingly heavy leg to approach him, earnestly flattering him and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I can follow, I will go wherever you go, I will watch from afar With you, I feel safe in my heart.”
Fang Tianzhuo looked at him sullenly for a moment, reached out to hug him, and strode forward. He Zheng let out a breath, put his hat around his neck with one hand, and heard a rumbling sound coming from above his head. There was a sudden bitterness in my heart.
It was already cold enough at the bottom of the cliff, and if there was another mountain rain, he suspected that he would catch a cold again.
But he finally understood that Fang Tianzhuo's rush to leave was not to leave him behind, but to find a cave. After all, if there was no place to shelter from the rain at night like this, his body might not be able to hold it.
Fang Tianzhuo finally found a cave to shelter from the rain. He Zheng was put on the ground, found that he turned and went out again, and hurriedly followed.
Fang Tianzhuo looked at the guy who suddenly became very clingy, "I'm looking for some dry firewood nearby."
He Zheng wrapped the dragon robe weakly, and said softly: "Then I will watch you at the entrance of the cave, as long as I watch you."
Fang Tianzhuo ignored him.
He Zheng walked to the entrance of the cave to support the stone, his eyes followed his figure around, until Fang Tianzhuo came back again, raised his hand and threw the dry firewood on the ground, and he glanced at He Zheng again gloomyly, the latter conditioned reflex Wanting to do something, I stretched out my hands to pull the hay and spread it out, and timidly spread out my hands as a gesture of invitation.
It was completely dark, the thunder roared, and the torrential rain poured down. He Zheng was sniffled by the cold wind blowing in from the hole, and his plain hand was stretched out by the side of the fire. Because he was sitting opposite Fang Tianzhuo, he even He didn't dare to extend his hand too long, after all, the fire was caused by Fang Tianzhuo, and his face was so ugly at the moment, he was afraid that the other party would chop him off by surprise.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and He Zheng shivered again.
When lighting the fire, Fang Tianzhuo specially chose the leeward place, and later He Zheng spread the hay to give him the position, so now he was facing the wind, and was blown dizzy.
Fang Tianzhuo frowned: "Come here."
He Zheng hesitated to swipe over, but he pulled him into his arms. He grabbed He Zheng's hand and raised it towards the fire.
He Zheng thought he was going to burn himself, so he struggled to shrink back reflexively, his expression panicked and his eyes flustered.
Fang Tianzhuo's face turned ashen.
He Zheng's tears welled up in his eyes.
Today's business is not over.
He knew that Fang Tianzhuo was very angry. He almost killed himself today.
Fang Tianzhuo tensed his jaw restrainedly, wrapped his hands around his cold hands, and said gloomily, "Is it that scary?"
He Zheng smiled lightly and said: "How could it be, Your Majesty is as handsome as the sun god in the sky, but your light is too dazzling, so um..."
Fang Tianzhuo suddenly blocked his lips, and He Zheng shrank his shoulders to be hugged tightly by him, and the sound of heavy rain hitting the ground could be heard next to his ears.
The man kissed fiercely, his lips rubbed together, when He Zheng was let go, his lips swelled, and his body was once again tightly hugged by the man, Fang Tianzhuo restrainedly stroking his hair, breathing slowly.
He Zheng's scalp was numb and he felt his fingers stuck in his hair, and his whole body was stiff.
This man wouldn't do that kind of thing here.
He felt that he was really going to die.
"Your Majesty..." He Zheng pushed him lightly and said, "I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep."
Fang Tianzhuo opened his arms to look at him, He Zheng moved away from his arms little by little, and asked, "Can I sleep?"
Fang Tianzhuo let go of his hand completely, as a tacit consent.
He Zheng wanted to lie down far away, but in the end he was still worried that Fang Tianzhuo would leave him here, so he slept next to Fang Tianzhuo, quietly pressed the corner of his clothes under his body, and then closed his eyes in peace. on the eyes.
But under the condition of high mental tension, he couldn't fall asleep at all, and he would hold his breath for the slightest movement of Fang Tianzhuo. There seemed to be bugs crawling under the hay, He Zheng turned over stiffly and cautiously, just in time to see Fang Tianzhuo pick up a piece of dry wood and throw it into the fire.
The flames reflected his handsome face, which was still very scary, but after thinking about it carefully, He Zheng also understood. He Zheng made it in the original book and he could endure it all the time. I believe it is the same at this moment. He is waiting, waiting for him to conceive and the child to grow up...
Could it be that he is destined not to escape the ending of the original owner
He Zheng sat up slowly, Fang Tianzhuo ignored him, still sitting quietly.
He Zheng bit her lip: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
Fang Tianzhuo stopped and still didn't look at him.
"I fell off a cliff today, it was really just an accident, I just ran and got lost, then, I don't know what happened, I ran to that cliff..."
He was very afraid that Fang Tianzhuo would take this note to settle with him in the future, although it seemed very powerless to whitewash it at the moment, but the effort that should be done must be done.
Fang Tianzhuo turned to look at him, He Zheng tried his best to show sincerity, Fang Tianzhuo squeezed his fingers tightly, rubbed his thumbs against his knuckles, and said slowly: "I know."
Know? know what? He Zheng felt a little uncomfortable, Fang Tianzhuo seemed to know everything, but...he didn't question anything, he wished Fang Tianzhuo would ask him why he ran away, open his mind, beat him up, scold him, shut him up It's better to be closed for a year, or to kill him directly, than to have no bottom now.
But this layer of window paper, if he were to poke it, He Zheng didn't dare.
He looked at Fang Tianzhuo's indifferent expression, and his nose suddenly became sore. Is it really interesting to live in fear like this? Is his modern body still there, and can he go back
However, thinking of giving up my own life, I don't know what kind of world I will go to after death. If it is more terrifying than now, do I just die again and again? Besides, who knows if he can live again.
He Zheng didn't want to die.
He lay down, curled up and closed his eyes silently, his headache was about to split, his abdomen felt cold and painful, but he tossed and turned because of his confused thoughts.
Fang Tianzhuo was very quiet, he didn't do anything except adding firewood occasionally.
He Zheng finally fell asleep exhausted, staring at the feeling that someone touched his forehead, and then his body was lightly hugged to a warm place, his hand on his abdomen was removed, and then a burst of warmth eased He Zheng gradually relaxed from the tingling pain there, and fell asleep completely.
After the heavy rain, the place under the cliff was fresh and moist. He Zheng woke up in a daze. He was still lying on the ground. The feeling of being picked up yesterday seemed like a dream.
There was a conversation outside, and he realized that someone was looking for him. He got up from the ground exhaustedly. He still hadn't forgotten to pick up Fang Tianzhuo's hat, wrapped his clothes tightly, and limped out. Nie Ying and Jiang The obvious complexion changed, Fang Tianzhuo turned his face and said, "Go back."
He Zheng rubbed his eyes and followed obediently. Nie Ying and Jiang Xian looked at each other and subconsciously held their breath.
The limping He Zheng suddenly stepped on the overly long robe, tripped out, and bumped Fang Tianzhuo's head.
The man's eyes instantly scared away all the drowsy creatures in him, He Zheng tightened his skin in high spirits, Fang Tianzhuo looked at him gloomyly for a while, bent down and picked him up.
Nie Ying rolled her eyes: Your Majesty is not happy.
Jiang Xian threw it back: It's a good thing that no one died.
Nie Ying: They seem to be having an awkward moment.
Jiang Xian: This Mr. He is not simple.
Nie Ying glanced at the guy in the dragon robe being hugged by His Majesty, Mo: It's not just simple...
It's not just that Mr. He was put into a big basket hanging from the cliff and lifted up, while Fang Tianzhuo and others followed the hanging rope and climbed up the wall.
Sitting in the basket, He Zheng looked at the man's vigorous figure with envy on his face: "Your Majesty is really heroic and powerful in martial arts."
Fang Tianzhuo ignored him, and went up first with a figure like a swallow. He Zheng was wearing a dragon robe and didn't look like an emperor. He sat in a basket like a chicken, silently touched the crown in his arms, and felt sad. Sighed.
It would be great if she dressed as Fang Tianzhuo, whoever catches her in seconds, will have a refreshing life.
He grabbed the basket and looked down. He was already very high from the bottom of the cliff. He was worried that the rope that tied him was not strong enough, and what would happen if it broke. The meat paste is still a bit heavy.
Seeing this, Nie Ying said, "Master Shanshou, don't worry. With the two of us here, I will do my best to protect you."
Jiang Xian also said gently: "If you are afraid, don't look down."
He Zheng retracted, looked up at the knots of rope tied to him, and nodded uncomfortably.
Amid all the anxiety, he finally went up, and as soon as he landed, he found many people standing around him.
On the day of the spring hunting, the emperor jumped off the cliff, and the souls of many people who came were about to fly away. Finally, Fang Tianzhuo jumped up, and as soon as he took a breath, he saw the mighty and domineering dragon robe wrapped around a thin body.
He Zheng was stared at by so many people at once, and almost couldn't help taking two steps back and falling again. Realizing that everyone's eyes were on his clothes, he said, "Yesterday, I was cold..."
You can't wear a dragon robe even if it's cold! !
Everyone's heart was agitated, but He Xiang's eyes flashed brightly. Now, is this chess piece so important in the emperor's heart
He Zheng looked awkward, his body suddenly hung in the air, Fang Tianzhuo picked him up again, and stepped directly on the horse: "Go back to the camp."
An official came to He Xiangguo's side and said with a smile: "Congratulations to He Xiangguo. Your son is now honored and favored. Given time, his future is immeasurable."
He Xiangguo chuckled, and said hypocritically, "It's Zheng'er's blessing to be able to win His Majesty's Sacred Heart. He's doing well, and the truth is that as a father, he can feel at ease."
He Jinhua was also bumped by a friend: "The third son will be promoted in the future, don't forget about us."
He Jinhua smiled and said, "It's still uncertain."
"When did Your Majesty show such favor to whom?" The friend sighed with his hands behind his back, "Only a beauty like Mr. He can be in His Majesty's eyes."
He Zheng was brought all the way back to the camp, Qiu Shuiluo was looking forward with frowning, when he suddenly saw Fang Tianzhuo, he immediately expressed joy: "Your Majesty..."
He Zheng, who was wrapped in a dragon robe, smiled at her awkwardly.
The joy on Qiu Shuiluo's face shattered.
"Fu Shanshou go down to rest." He Zheng was put off his horse and hopped back into the tent.
Soon the imperial doctor came to see his wound. His leg was scratched by sharp gravel. The wound was very long. Fortunately, the wound did not reach the bone. The imperial doctor prescribed trauma medicine and asked him to remember to change it every day, so he respectfully Withdrew.
Fang Tianzhuo still had to deal with spring hunting, and the injured He Zheng ate something after washing off his exhaustion, and then fell into a deep sleep.
He dreamed again that he had become a hero wielding swords. When he woke up, he sat up feeling lost, leaning against the head of the bed and looking at his bandage-wrapped calf.
The knee was just right, the thigh was still hurting, and the calf was scratched again. He Zheng recalled the journey of more than a month, how can it be described as miserable.
Could it be that he really couldn't do without Fang Tianzhuo in his life
He Zheng knocked his head on the bed, feeling very sad.
"He Xiang stays for a while, the good head is still resting, and the servants go to report."
He Zheng was slightly taken aback by the voice from outside the tent, and Nan Jing quickly walked into Fushen: "My lord, why do you want to see me?"
Now that He Xiangguo saw that he was going to use begging words, He Zheng was delighted: "Let him in."
The bed curtain was pulled back, He Zheng sat down in his robe, He Xiangguo walked in quickly, and said, "The old minister has seen He Shanshou."
He Zheng was overjoyed, and said, "Is there something wrong?"
He Ye looked to both sides, He Zheng waved people to go down, and said, "Tell me, what can you do with me?"
"Seeing that you were injured, my father felt really distressed. I came here to see if the injury was serious?"
His fatherly expression made He Zheng amazed. If he hadn't read the original text, if it hadn't been for the cold face of the old man when he made trouble in the Prime Minister's Mansion last time, He Zheng really had the feeling that he really worried about his body.
"It's very heavy." He Zheng sighed, "I'm almost dying of pain."
He Ye said with a distressed face: "I have wronged Zheng'er."
He Zheng imitated Fang Tianzhuo's usual questioning eyes and stared at him. The old fox is really thick-skinned. After being stared at by him for a long time, He Zheng didn't change his expression, so He Zheng said: "You are really thick-skinned."
He Xiang's face turned slightly blue.
He Zheng picked up the teacup and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush, you're too tired to panic."
He Ye came here this time to test things out, and he actually felt a little bit drummed in his heart. Now this He Zheng is very different from before, no matter his tone of voice or his demeanor and eyes. He has no respect for him at all. After thinking about it, some things are still inappropriate to say now, so he sighed: "I know, Zhenger In my heart, I complained a little bit about my father, forcibly changing my physique because of you, I couldn't bear it in my heart, but you were born so handsome, but you have no power to restrain the chicken, doing this for my father is also to find a backer for you. "
He Zheng sneered, old man, he didn't say a word of truth, his hypocrisy made people sick.
"What is Xiangye talking about? My lord has a great heart for His Majesty, so why would I blame you for this matter? I would like to thank you for giving me a good marriage."
The two looked at each other and smiled hypocritically, but the father and son were surprisingly unanimous in their attitude of flattering Fang Tianzhuo. Don't worry."
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Fang Tianzhuo suddenly lifted the curtain and entered, and said indifferently: "Xiangguo has also come to see Zhenger."
He Xiangguo hurriedly stood up and saluted, and said: "The old minister sees that Zheng'er's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he is worried, so he came here to express his condolences."
Fang Tianzhuo nodded, walked towards He Zheng, and said, "Is it better?"
He Zheng immediately changed his hypocrisy, and said obediently: "I'm much better, thank you for making a special trip to father, it's hard work."
He was completely different from the mean look just now, He Ye couldn't help but take another look at him, He Zheng rolled his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Fang Tianzhuo's sleeve: "Your Majesty, father is really very caring this time, I heard that I was saved by His Majesty when I fell off the cliff, and he just suggested that I should become a vegetarian for a year to pray for His Majesty and Yingguo. If he sees meat on the table within a year, he will offer his head himself!"
He Xiang: "..."
Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows, and said: "I heard that He Xiangsu likes to eat dog meat, one meal or two is indispensable, and he has been a vegetarian for a year, is he a little angry?"
In ancient times, there was no such thing as a week. Five days constituted one hou, three periods constituted one qi, and two qi constituted one festival, that is, one month. There are twenty-four solar terms and twelve months in a year. This time, two meals, it can almost be said that there will be one meal every two days.
He Xiang's face was almost green, and as soon as he raised his hand to speak, He Zheng said first: "Oh, your majesty, it's not that you don't know my father, he is a loyal minister, let alone a year of vegetarianism, it is two years , as long as it is for His Majesty, he can do it!"
He Xiang said with difficulty: "Zheng'er... what you said is very true."
"That's right." He Zheng said: "Father sincerely petitioned, Your Majesty will soon agree."
His face full of bad ideas was very dazzling, Fang Tianzhuo looked away, and said: "Then according to Xiangguo's intention, I will entrust the big win to Xiangguo."
He Ye hurriedly knelt down, "Your Majesty speaks seriously, minister, thank you Lord Long for your kindness."
"Back off."
He Ye bowed and exited the tent, and as soon as he turned his face, he saw He Jinhua poking a roasted rabbit coming over, his face full of joy: "Father, look quickly, my son's spoils from yesterday are specially taken away for you to taste."
He Xiang was furious, he slapped the rabbit meat off, and said grimly: "From today onwards, the whole government will become a vegetarian. Anyone who violates the law will be beaten to death with a stick!"
He Xiang thanked the Lord for his kindness and then backed away, He Zheng almost laughed out loud at that frightened figure. The corners of Fang Tianzhuo's lips were also rarely curved, and he looked sideways at his delicate eyebrows and eyes. As soon as He Zheng looked at him, the smile slowly disappeared.
He lowered his head to look at the hand he was holding onto Fang Tianzhuo's sleeve, and quietly retracted it.
Why are you in the same room with Fang Tianzhuo again
Fang Tianzhuo's smile remained undiminished, but his gentle eyes gradually darkened. He leaned on the bed with one hand and leaned over to kiss him.
He Zheng flinched a little, but was grabbed by him, and his lips were plundered again. This man had obviously restrained himself since yesterday, He Zheng was pressed down forcefully by him, and was almost suffocated by the kiss.
"Shanshou..." The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Jiang Fuyang walked in holding the roasted quail, the man who trapped He Shanshou looked sideways, and said in a cold voice, "Get out."
Jiang Fuyang's legs gave way, he turned around and ran out, running several meters in one breath, stopped and looked at the quail in his hand in a daze.
He Zheng was dizzy, but he didn't dare to move, struggle, or push him. Fang Tianzhuo's aura seemed to be carrying a wind blade, and he was about to kill him immediately.
But his reaction like a corpse successfully made Fang Tianzhuo stop, the man stared at his pale face sullenly, He Zheng once again raised the corners of both mouths fearlessly, and smiled flatteringly.
Fang Tianzhuo tightened his fingers on his cheeks, and He Zheng could clearly hear his cracking fingers in his ears, and he could even glimpse the bursting veins in the corner of his eyes. He Zheng trembled like a taut string, and the five fingers next to his cheeks suddenly opened. Fang Tianzhuo suppressed the haze in his heart, stroked his hair gently, and said in a low voice: "Sleeping for so long, you should eat Order something."
He Zheng nodded, Fang Tianzhuo sat up again and looked at him, He Zheng jumped off the bed, quickly picked up his robe and put it on, pulled out his long hair, and said with a smile: "Should I tie my hair up? "
Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand, He Zheng paused, walked over, was pulled into his lap and sat down, Fang Tianzhuo sniffed his hair, took the hairband and tied it up for him, his eyes fell on his neck On the traces that were made just now, it became dark again.
Because of Fang Tianzhuo's absence yesterday, Spring Hunting did not pick a champion, but Jiang Fuyang was undoubtedly the one who gained the most. At the moment, everyone gathered in groups, eating their own spoils.
He Zheng followed Fang Tianzhuo to the tent.
He was indeed hungry, and his stomach was empty, but he was frightened just now, and his appetite actually dropped a little now.
Fang Tianzhuo sat down at the table, there were still only the two of them on the table, because it was a spring hunt, and there were meat everywhere, He Zheng picked up the chopsticks and gave him the chopsticks first, but Fang Tianzhuo said: "Don't worry about me. "
Nanmenliang bent over to serve him, so He Zheng had no choice but to take the piece of meat back and put it in his own bowl.
I don't know if it was because of being overly frightened, but there was some discomfort in his stomach, and he could barely swallow it with small mouthfuls.
The table was full of wild game, but the more He Zheng ate, the less appetite he had. But Fang Tianzhuo didn't eat well, and he couldn't put down his chopsticks, so he just poked at the plate in a daze.
I always feel that if I continue to stay, my life is in danger.
Fang Tianzhuo was obviously forbearing, but judging from his performance in the past two days, He Zheng felt that his neck would be crushed at any time.
He touched his neck, even though he didn't want to, he had to admit that for Fang Tianzhuo, pinching him to death might be as easy as pinching a newborn chick.
Fang Tianzhuo stopped his chopsticks, and the crisp sound of the jade chopsticks hitting the jade plate brought He Zheng back to his senses. He hurriedly put down the chopsticks, and raised the corners of his mouth again to meet Tianzhuo Fang's gaze.
This is a smile full of sincerity, well-behaved and ingratiating.
Fang Tianzhuo squinted his eyes, Nanmenliang winked at He Zheng, He Zheng could only put away his smile, feeling terrified.
"I've eaten?"
"Well, it's all right. I'm very full." He Zheng said while touching his flat stomach.
"Go down."
Of course, He Zheng would not refuse such a good thing, he stood up and walked out immediately, but he heard him say again: "Wait a minute."
He Zheng turned back and was beckoned back by him. He walked back docilely. Fang Tianzhuo stared at him for a moment and said, "Cover your face."
"???"
He Zheng didn't dare to refuse, and subconsciously raised his wide sleeves to cover his face, only showing a pair of clear eyes, probing: "Is this so?"
Those eyes were so beautiful that it made one's heart tense, Fang Tianzhuo unconsciously tapped his hand on the table, Nanmenliang turned around and ran out cleverly, after a while he took a gauze hat and came over, "Be kind first."
He Zheng took it and put it on his head. Fang Tianzhuo looked at it for a while before saying, "Go out."
After finally getting out of the big tent, He Zheng ran hundreds of meters in one breath, holding onto a tree on one side and gasping for breath. His legs were weak, and he sat on the ground along the tree, shaking like a spring on his legs. stop.
"Zhenger." He Jinhua's voice came from next to his ear, He Zheng looked up through the light veil, covered his legs with his robe, and said, "What are you doing?"
He Jinhua knelt down beside him and said, "Why are you wearing a gauze hat?"
He Zheng frowned, full of displeasure: "None of your business?"
He Jinhua froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your Majesty asked you to wear it?"
He Zheng didn't want to talk to him.
"I can understand him. If I win you, I definitely don't want others to see it." He looked at the outline of He Zheng's face through the gauze, his eyes fascinated. He Zheng was furious, and suddenly kicked him on the shoulder: "I believe Do you not believe that His Majesty cut your tongue?"
He Jinhua was kicked and sat on the ground, so he simply sat down and said with a low smile: "Brother's temper has really changed, but I know, you will definitely be reluctant."
"Fuck." He Zheng scolded: "You bastard, if it weren't for you, I would be where I am today?!"
He Jinhua was stunned by the scolding, but smiled helplessly: "You still hate me?"
Isn't that right, He Zheng's teeth itch with hatred, he really wants to swallow He Jinhua alive!
Not wanting to continue talking to him, He Zheng stood up and left, He Jinhua followed his footsteps: "I know your grievances, can you give me a chance to make up for it?"
He Zheng suddenly picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at him angrily. He Jinhua dodged reflexively. He Zheng became even angrier and grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and threw himself on it. He Jinhua was caught off guard and was fed a mouthful of mud. Hastily grabbed his wrist: "Zhenger..."
He Zheng was so angry that he kicked him on the leg. He limped and pushed He Jinhua like a child fighting. The latter tripped over a rock behind him and fell to the ground. Eleven punched and kicked him for a while, cursing at the same time: "You are still pretending! You are still pretending! You think I don't know you? Let me tell you, I know what kind of shit you poop, you Bad-hearted bastard, stay away from me in the future, stay away from me, do you hear me?!"
Due to their different identities, He Jinhua did not dare to resist, and was beaten into an extremely embarrassing situation by him.
Until Jiang Fuyang came over and grabbed He Zheng: "What's the matter, did he bully you?"
"You're blind..." He Zheng saw clearly who was holding him, and his tone suddenly became gentle: "Is it... Mr. Fuyang's voice is so bright, I flickered my tongue at this moment, don't take it to heart."
He Zheng turned and scolded angrily again: "Get lost!"
He Jinhua got up from the ground, wiped his face, frowned, wanted to say something, but finally turned and left.
How did his zither become like this
He Zheng pulled his wrist back, Jiang Fuyang was silent for a moment, and said, "You... why are you wearing a gauze hat?"
He Zheng smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I can't see anyone. Mr. Fu Yang came here like this, and want to hear something nice?"
Jiang Fuyang paused: "Actually, you don't need to compliment me. Although the words are nice, you have fakes written all over your face."
He Zheng was silent.
Jiang Fuyang said again: "The good head is in a bad mood, but he lost his temper with His Majesty?"
He Zheng turned around and left, Jiang Fuyang hurriedly followed, saying: "Your Majesty loves Shanshou so much, I think he is reluctant to suffer for you, why don't Shanshou apologize to him and say a few good words, this is what you are best at. Your Majesty also likes to listen."
He Zheng stopped in his tracks. He walked to the edge of the forest. Below was a steep mountain wall full of bushes. From here, he could see the winding path up the mountain. He asked, "What are those people transporting?"
"It's water. The spring hunting will take a few more days. These people will come to deliver water every day, and some taverns and restaurants will come up to collect the prey that has been hoarded in the past few days to prevent them from being discarded."
He Zheng's heart was pounding again: "Then, what happens after the water is used up?"
"When they came to deliver the water, they naturally took the empty bucket away. Why did the good head suddenly ask this?"
He Zheng said: "Nothing, just curiosity."
Curious, is the waterwheel going up and down the mountain more loosely managed than the waterwheel going in and out of the palace.
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