Even if they are going out, other people are not qualified to eat at the same table with Fang Tianzhuo, so the only ones who can sit at this table are Jiang Fuyang and He Zheng.
After He Zheng was full, he asked Fang Tianzhuo for instructions to go to the door. Fang Tianzhuo said, "If you want to go downstairs, I will take you there later."
"good."
Unable to go downstairs, He Zheng wandered upstairs, while Nie Ying came out holding the sword and watched him from a distance just in case.
This restaurant is facing the river, and the scenery is very good. You can see the boats docked at the pier and the busy workers when you lie on the window. There are graceful weeping willows planted by the river. The faint sound of the piano.
He Zheng was a little curious, and asked, "Is that Hualou's boat?"
A voice came, but it wasn't Nie Ying: "It's the boat of Manchunlou."
Luo Yuanhou!
He Zheng's heart was raised almost immediately, he smiled and said, "It's really pretty."
Then he calmly turned around from the window and saw Luo Yuanhou who was only a few steps away from him.
He glanced at Nie Ying who was puzzled, and his scalp became numb from Luo Yuanhou's gaze. He could only walk past him quickly, went back to the room he had booked, and threw himself on the bed.
If he was about to die, would he still have a second to relax
In the original book, Luo Yuanhou fell in love with He Zheng at first sight, because He Zheng had never looked at him directly, so he had been deliberately suppressing his feelings, but now... He Zheng covered his face.
He had just arrived here at the time, and for a moment he really regarded the palace as a survival game, thinking that no matter what, he just needs to escape, farming is fine, running a small business is fine, finding an expert to learn things is full of martial arts style It's not a bad life.
But the more time passed, the more he discovered that this place was different from what he had imagined.
A real world is in front of us, and life has nothing to do with TV dramas.
Inside the palace, Fang Tianzhuo controlled his life and death, outside the palace, Fang Tianhua would kill him at any time.
But now Luo Yuanhou has received a response from "He Zheng", and understands that he doesn't want to stay with Fang Tianzhuo, so he hasn't given up yet.
It is necessary to find an opportunity to explain his thoughts clearly to Luo Yuanhou. It is too dangerous for both of them to go on like this.
He Zheng sat up.
Outside, Luo Yuanhou stood at the place just now and exhaled slowly. Suddenly, he noticed a piercing sight, which made his heart tighten slightly, subconsciously regained his senses, and he bowed: "My lord."
"The painted boat in Manchun Tower is indeed very beautiful." Fang Tianzhuo asked, "Go to the genius doctor often?"
"Just went in to see the doctor for the girl inside."
Fang Tianzhuo smiled, and Jiang Fuyang followed him, clearly feeling the killing intent surging from him, without any concealment or restraint.
"The genius doctor has traveled all over the world, and now that he has entered the palace, he must be missing his old life very much."
Luo Yuanhou said cautiously: "It is the duty of the subordinates to do things for the master."
Fang Tianzhuo slowly raised his steps and walked towards him, Nie Ying stood up slightly, and Jiang Xian and He Run who followed came out with slightly tense faces, while Jiang Fuyang was puzzled as to why His Majesty wanted to kill the imperial physician.
Luo Yuanhou bent over quietly, with the shadow of death under his hood, leaving him almost nowhere to retreat.
"Squeak—" With a soft sound, the double doors were opened, and He Zheng showed his face from the room on one side. Fang Tianzhuo lowered his hand in his sleeve, stroking the knuckles of his index finger with his thumb, and said lightly: "Then keep it safe." Your part."
He turned to look at He Zheng.
He Zheng swallowed with a grunt.
Fang Tianzhuo smiled slightly and waved to him: "Do you want to go out and play?"
He Zheng nodded immediately, Fang Tianzhuo walked over, He Zheng took the gauze hat and put it on in a hurry, followed quickly.
The floor was silent, Luo Yuanhou's clothes were wet, and everyone let out a long breath.
He Zheng followed Fang Tianzhuo half a step behind, and kept turning his head to look at his face. Fang Tianzhuo's expression was as usual, but he raised his wrist and swayed it in a circle, moving his muscles and bones, but it was him talking and laughing. A small habit before and after the murder.
"What does Zheng'er want to buy?" The hand finally dropped down, Fang Tianzhuo asked in a warm voice, He Zheng was stunned for a moment, and said: "Just go shopping, I, I like shopping."
Shit, at this time, he would rather lie on his lazy sofa and play games on his mobile phone.
Fang Tianzhuo didn't speak, his usual expression gradually became gloomy due to He Zheng's cautious movements, and he became angry again.
He Zheng didn't know why, so he regretted not holding his head out. Fang Tianzhuo was so angry just now, so he might question him.
Thinking of this, he held his breath even more.
They moved forward all the way until they reached the river, and the cries of the vendors gradually became inaudible. He Zheng's arms suddenly ached, his waist tightened, and he pulled him to his chest. Sha, quietly met his eyes.
He Zheng pursed his lips, wanting to grin to curry favor, but didn't dare, for fear that he would gouge out his eyeballs.
"If you are afraid of me again, I will cut your nose off."
He was about to die, he took so many heads for nothing, but his nose, eyes and tongue were all covered.
But, how can I be considered not afraid... He Zheng shrank subconsciously, and when he saw his brows furrowed, he suddenly became terrified, stood on tiptoe, duang went up and knocked his head on his head.
The river is windy and the air is silent.
He Zheng righteously finished the collision and landed on the ground, staring at him again and trembling, Fang Tianzhuo hesitantly stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, his eyes fell on his crooked gauze cap, he stretched out his hand to help, He Zheng's pupils shrank , suddenly turned around and ran away.
The snow-white figure was like a moving ball of hair, rushing wildly with a whimper, and the gauze cap that had been crooked was blown by the wind, first slid from his head to his shoulders, and then fell to the ground with a snap.
Fang Tianzhuo: "..."
He walked over, picked up the gauze cap, touched his forehead again, looked at the shrinking figure in front of him, and suddenly laughed out loud.
Fang Tianzhuo followed his figure, saw him sprinting for a while, then suddenly slammed on the brakes, stepped back a few steps, and stared at a dilapidated boat parked on the shore.
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Looking around, he swung his sleeves and jumped over, bent down and got in.
Did not come out again.
It was Fang Tianzhuo who made me hit him.
He Zheng huddled inside, breathing rapidly and his heart beating wildly.
It was Fang Tianzhuo who said, don't be afraid of him, he already wanted to beat him up.
He can't kill me, it doesn't make sense for him to kill me.
He Zheng touched his head, and realized that the hat was missing. He looked at his white clothes, which seemed to be a bit conspicuous, so Gulu rolled around in the cabin all of a sudden, making his face gray Fluttering, huddled inside, cautiously staring outside through the same dilapidated boat curtain.
There are few people here, almost no one, and there is no one on the shore.
No one, is a good thing.
He Zheng squatted inside and thought, if Fang Tianzhuo couldn't find him tonight, then he would shave his face and fly away tomorrow, Fang Tianhua probably... wouldn't recognize him.
He was facing the bow of the boat and observing the shore, Fang Tianzhuo boarded the boat silently, and sat quietly at the stern to observe him.
As the sky gradually darkened, He Zheng fidgeted and moved his feet. His calf was numb from squatting, and his ankles were wet because he was wading on the boat, so he sat down and took off his shoes and socks. All thrown out.
He slowly relaxed, let out a breath, and lay down with his limbs wide open.
Rolling her eyeballs upwards, she suddenly saw a white jade hair crown and a... familiar forehead.
"!"
He Zheng suddenly sat up straight, and refused the fact that Fang Tianzhuo was sitting behind him, but still had to bite the bullet and turn to face him.
Fang Tianzhuo's forehead was bruised. Of course, He Zheng was not much better. After all, the effects of force and force are mutual, and he is obviously much more pitiful than Fang Tianzhuo, with messy hair and dirty face and body. Damn, those wet eyes looked like kittens and puppies, Fang Tianzhuo looked at him for a moment, and said first: "Come here."
"It's you!" He Zheng was afraid that he would kill himself, and was a little annoyed: "You let me hit you! You can't kill me! I, I still have a hundred, a hundred heads, which can be offset..."
"Okay, it's cancelled." Fang Tianzhuo said, "Come here."
He Zheng was stunned for two seconds: "Really, really?"
Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand to him, and said, "I keep my word."
He Zheng moved over hesitantly, and slowly handed him his hand. Fang Tianzhuo pulled him into his arms slightly. Wiped his cheek.
He Zheng looked at him in bewilderment, regret suddenly surged in his heart, Fang Tianzhuo looked like he didn't intend to kill him in the first place!
"Then, that head..." The more He Zheng thought about it, the more distressed he became: "Can you return it to me?"
Fang Tianzhuo bent his lips and said, "Okay, return it to Zhenger."
He Zheng looked at him suspiciously for a while, then pinched his handkerchief subconsciously: "I'll make it myself."
Fang Tianzhuo did not refuse.
His face was covered with dry ashes, and he couldn't wipe it clean. He Zheng's face was red and hurt, so he stopped.
Both of them were sitting in the stern, the wind was blowing, they looked at each other silently, He Zheng unfolded the veil and found a few beautiful begonias embroidered on it, subconsciously looked at Fang Tianzhuo, trying to find a topic : "Is this embroidered by His Majesty?"
Fang Tianzhuo laughed dumbly: "My mother and concubine."
That's old. He Zheng said: "Your Majesty's mother is amazing, she embroiders really well."
Fang Tianzhuo didn't speak.
He Zheng returned the handkerchief to him, Fang Tianzhuo took it calmly, folded it and put it away, his eyes suddenly fell on his feet. That foot was delicate and white, like a dusty handicraft. He Zheng pulled his hem to cover his feet, and suddenly saw him tear off his inner shirt, and bent over to cover his slightly cold feet.
His palms were warm, and his expression seemed to be tender.
When He Zheng recalled the whole day today, he always felt strange in his heart. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard him say, "Go back."
He handed the gauze cap to He Zheng, bent down to pick him up, lightly touched his feet from the stern of the boat, and landed lightly on the shore.
This dog's lightness kung fu is really awesome, He Zhengpiao's heart was surging, he tugged at the corner of his clothes, and asked, "Can I learn this?"
Fang Tianzhuo said: "I have time to teach you to try."
He Zheng was carried away for two minutes. He wanted to fly again, but he didn't dare to mention it. He struggled silently all the way, but he had already arrived at the restaurant.
They plan to stay here for two days, and wait for the supplies on the ship to be purchased before continuing their journey.
During this bumpy journey, He Zheng couldn't help but miss modern trains and planes.
As expected, the humble He Zheng was still in the room with the noble Fang Huang, and he was carried upstairs in a dirty state. Jiang Fuyang was stunned: "Is the good head injured?"
Of course, He Zheng couldn't say that he was scared away and made himself like this, it's too embarrassing.
He immediately covered his stomach, tilted his head and leaned against Fang Tianzhuo's arms, and said weakly: "Yes, I met an assassin. In order to save him, I had to run a step to divert my attention..."
The words are not finished.
A look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile fell on his face.
He Zheng raised his hand and hooked his neck and buried his face in it, please save face, Your Majesty.
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