Fang Tianzhuo gave him enough face, and said: "Zheng'er is right."
Jiang Fuyang: "..."
He really felt that Fang Tianzhuo had changed. Look at what nonsense He Shanshou said. A three-year-old child probably wouldn't be able to fool him. His Majesty even joined in, which is simply disrespectful.
The waiter in the shop respectfully delivered the bathtub and hot water. He Zheng washed his face and body, put on clean clothes and turned out of the screen. Fang Tianzhuo in front of the window released a carrier pigeon.
Anyway, he couldn't care about Fang Tianzhuo's affairs. He Zheng sat on the bed wiping his hair, and began to miss the modern short hair. He wondered if Fang Tianzhuo would find out if he cut his hair with a cut. thinking too far ahead.
Just as he was thinking, Fang Tianzhuo on the side had already sat down, He Zheng silently moved to the side, the man reached for the towel in his hand, and helped him wipe his hair.
He Zheng felt that what he was rubbing was not his own hair, but his own life, which gradually became thinner and thinner under his rubbing, and it was about to break.
He curled up his neck numbly.
I always feel that the recent Fang Tianzhuo is weird. To He Zheng, his goodness is like poisonous chicken feet. He knows it is delicious, but he dare not eat it, fearing death.
"Why, are you still afraid of me?"
He Zheng wrinkled his nose and shook his head violently.
Fang Tianzhuo threw the towel on the chair beside him.
He Zheng was startled, and was hugged by him. He quickly and obediently found a position in Fang Tianzhuo's arms and sat firmly. Fang Tianzhuo's face had already moved closer, and he kissed him lightly on the cheek.
He Zheng looked at him, and then he kissed his lips.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." He Zheng pushed him subconsciously: "I, I heard someone playing the piano outside, and I want to go out for a stroll..."
Fang Tianzhuo kissed him again, and readily agreed: "Okay."
He Zheng was very curious about how beautiful the girl on the boat was, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to mention it, so he stood by the river watching the night scene, couldn't help but compare his poses for taking pictures, and began to miss his camera again.
He ate something at the stall to fill his stomach, and he didn't feel sleepy until the third quarter of the day and walked towards the restaurant. The mood at this moment is the same as when traveling outside, I really want to go home immediately, and never come out again.
At this time, there were not many people on the street. He Zheng yawned and followed Fang Tianzhuo, when he suddenly heard Nie Ying's voice: "Master, be careful!!"
A sharp arrow shot straight at Fang Tianzhuo, Nie Ying rushed over to save him, He Zheng suddenly became agitated, and reflexively shrank back and hid behind Fang Tianzhuo!
Dogs are like Tianzhuo, you can meet assassins everywhere! He Zheng's heart beat faster, excited and frightened, he wanted to probe but didn't dare.
Fang Tianzhuo dodged the cold arrow, kicked the assassin who had won head-on with one kick, and suddenly grabbed He Zheng with his backhand.
Ahh Goubi actually wants to use him to block the sword! !
He Zheng was on the first level of alert at the moment, he shook off his hand reflexively, crawled and crawled behind the stove left by the sesame seed stall in his suddenly cold eyes, gasping for breath Son.
A man in black jumped down from the roof at the back unexpectedly, Jianfeng pierced through the air and stabbed at Fang Tianzhuo again, forcing him to be unable to get close to He Zheng for a while.
He Zheng's hair stood on end, his eyes widened, and he saw Fang Tianzhuo pick up a long sword with his toes, as if he was playing with the sword and killed him. Blood spurted out, He Zheng immediately put his head back, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind—
If you don't run now, when will you wait? !
But if he meets Fang Tianhua, can he be as easy-talking as Fang Tianzhuo
During this moment of hesitation, an assassin suddenly stared at him, jumped onto the stove, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed fiercely at the head of He Zheng who was leaning against the stove.
"Shua!" A knife was thrown from Fang Tianzhuo's hand, and it spun and cut the assassin's neck in an instant. He Zheng, who was hiding behind, was suddenly hit by something. When he took a closer look, a man's head was wide open. The eyes looked at him coldly.
"!!!"
He Zheng couldn't control his fear at all, he limp and got up to run, when another object hit him, it was the body of the assassin who lost his head and couldn't stand.
The big man's body was too heavy, and He Zheng couldn't even get up under the pressure.
He Zheng was pressed down in a daze, turned over and pushed hard, but suddenly met a bloody hole the size of a bowl.
He Zheng: "..."
Bright red blood, from the veins on his neck, puff, puff... small puffs, sprayed onto his face.
…
"ah!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"
"Fang Tianzhuo ahhhhhhh!!!"
This cry was really miserable, and the most important thing was that there was Fang Tianzhuo's name in it, and the audience was slightly shocked.
He Zheng screamed and crazily pulled his body out from under the dead man, shaking his hands like an electric lucky cat, he got into the trash basket beside him, and the basket was shaking on his body. Tears streamed down his face inside.
Jiang Fuyang slashed over the assassin beside him, and said in disbelief, "He, what was he calling just now?"
Fang Tianzhuo didn't have time to pursue this matter, he kicked away the stabbed assassin beside him, strode towards him, took off the basket used to cover him, and saw him crying and twitching with his mouth flattened , probably because he was afraid that others would find out, so he held back and didn't dare to speak out.
Fang Tianzhuo looked at his distressed face, and said in a low voice: "Everyone around has come to rescue him, but you are lucky, you dare to push me to block the sword."
I haven't run away yet.
Look at what the dog is talking about.
He Zheng was afraid that he would question him, sobbing with his lips pursed, he stared at him with wide eyes, acting as if he was panicked and terrified, his mind went blank and he didn't hear what he was saying.
Fang Tianzhuo knelt down and wiped the blood on his face, looking at his pale face and teary eyes, he looked like a kitten or dog that came out of nowhere. This kitten and puppy are really unremarkable.
Thinking about it, he bent down and squatted down, wiped the blood on his face, and said, "Okay, are you all right, Zheng'er?"
The last time Fang Tianzhuo killed someone, he knelt on the ground, only saw a few drops of blood, but did not see the man's body. This time, I saw a real dead person for real. The blood was still flowing on my face. The severed head, with its angry eyes, seemed to have been copied countless times. Kind of, spinning wildly in his mind.
The kittens and puppies with no characteristics were picked up,
He Zheng hooked his neck subconsciously, and kept telling himself that he was dead, but he couldn't erase the touch of blood on his face.
I have to admit again that although Fang Tianzhuo is terrifying, he is also his only protector.
Although other people's heads are really invincible and terrifying, but... touching his neck, He Zheng hugged Fang Tianzhuo tightly again, and his head was still there.
Back in the room, He Zheng was still shaking uncontrollably. Fang Tianzhuo sat beside him silently, and wiped his face with a wet towel. He Zheng suddenly said, "I want to take a bath."
After taking a bath until the water was cold, He Zheng stepped out of the bucket and put on his clothes. Although his face was still a little pale, he finally stopped shaking.
After the shock passed, he began to worry that Fang Tianzhuo would question him. In that case, everyone tried their best to protect him, but he turned around and ran away.
Moved his feet and turned around, Fang Tianzhuo was sitting on the bed in his unlined clothes and waiting for him. Seeing that he hesitated to speak, he raised his eyebrows: "Is it better?"
He Zheng nodded.
"have a rest."
He Zheng slowly climbed onto the bed, huddled inside to make room for him, Fang Tianzhuo lay peacefully beside him, He Zheng hesitated, and tugged at him: "You are not injured, are you?"
Fang Tianzhuo said lightly: "Never."
He Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I knew that His Majesty, the real dragon emperor, is auspicious and auspicious, and nothing will happen."
Fang Tianzhuo looked at him: "Why did you shake off my hand?"
Sure enough, it was time to settle the accounts, He Zheng nag said: "I, I'm afraid to cause you trouble."
Fang Tianzhuo suddenly turned sideways, propped his head with one hand, and looked at He Zheng quietly with his eyes for a long time, before slowly saying: "What is it that I am in your heart?"
Why did you suddenly ask this question
He Zheng felt uneasy and said, "You are my God."
This is not a lie, Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand to caress his lips, and said with a smile: "If there is a next time, what will Zhenger do?"
He Zheng shrank in again. He felt that Fang Tianzhuo would reach in and pull out his tongue at any moment. He panicked, covered his mouth with the quilt, and said, "Of course, I sacrificed my life to protect His Majesty."
"You didn't remember a word of what I said." Fang Tianzhuo pulled off the quilt and pinched his chin with one hand. He Zheng was shocked and suddenly broke his hand with all his strength. I don’t know martial arts! What do you expect from me?! It’s a lie to risk my life to protect you, I’m afraid of death too!!!”
Fang Tianzhuo's face was so gloomy that water dripped out. He Zheng sat up suddenly, curled up his legs and shrank to a corner, tears streaming down his face, and he covered his mouth: "If you want me to tell the truth, then I will tell the truth." Let me tell you, yes, even if there is a next time, I will still hide behind you. Your life is your life, so is mine not your life? There are so many people who want to die for you, it’s not good for you to catch anyone Catch me, I just don’t want to die, I just don’t want to block your sword!!”
Fang Tianzhuo sat up abruptly, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Do you think I arrested you to block the sword?"
"Otherwise? The assassin is going to kill you, not me. Why don't you arrest others? Why arrest me?!"
Fang Tianzhuo pursed his lips, eyes full of fury, he clenched and loosened his fingers, his jaw tensed, got out of bed expressionlessly, took two steps, and suddenly turned back.
He Zheng covered his head reflexively, shaking badly under the quilt. He would rather Fang Tianzhuo slap him to death than have his nose cut off and his tongue pulled out.
Fang Tianzhuo's killing intent surged, and he was so angry that he stared at the shivering quilt.
With a loud bang, He Zheng's body sank suddenly, and he almost lost his voice. He fell heavily on the ground, his heart seemed to be about to jump out, and there was a door slamming in his ears. He huddled under the quilt for a long time, and slowly revealed his head. He was left alone... sitting on the collapsed bed.
He Zheng panted, turned around and immediately looked at his Baihong Helang, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Everything is recruited.
Fang Tianzhuo knew everything.
what to do
He hoped that Fang Tianzhuo could leave him here, it would be best to leave directly, but, he didn't kill himself today, is it because he is still enduring
He Zheng slowly lay on the bed and curled up, stroking his stomach again.
Don't get pregnant, don't get pregnant.
He kept praying, as long as he was not pregnant, Fang Tianzhuo would bear it all the time, maybe it would be best when he killed Fang Tianhua and suffocated himself to death.
Holding Baihong Helang in his arms, he closed his eyes in extreme exhaustion.
Mimi stared and had a terrible dream. He was beheaded by Fang Tianzhuo, and he saw a bowl-sized hole left on his neck, like the assassin who died today, gurgling and gurgling outside. Blood, the only difference is that his blood is colorful.
He Zheng sat up straight with a jolt.
It was still dark, and the oil lamp was still lit in the house, and there was the sound of a watch, which meant that he had just fallen asleep for less than two hours.
He climbed up with the hundred heads in his arms, and walked out cautiously, when he suddenly heard a voice from the next door, it was He Run: "Your Majesty, drink less and pay attention to the dragon's body."
"go out."
He Zheng blinked, and was suddenly pulled. He turned his face away in a jerk, and Luo Yuanhou pointed his finger at him.
He Zheng hesitated for a moment, followed him to the window, and heard him say, "Are you okay?"
Luo Yuanhou's gentle voice made He Zheng feel sore. He shook his head and said, "It's pretty good."
Luo Yuanhou looked at the single clothes on his body, reached out and took off his outer shirt, and wanted to put it on for him, but He Zheng stepped back immediately: "Doctor Luo."
He looked at Luo Yuanhou and said seriously, "Thank you, but there's no need, don't meddle in my business anymore."
Luo Yuanhou frowned: "Zhenger..."
"Call me He Shanshou."
He Zheng walked away from him, and suddenly saw Jiang Fuyang staring at him sullenly with a wrinkled face.
grass.
He Zheng began to feel uncomfortable, this is all nonsense.
He frowned: "What are you looking at? Still not sleeping!"
"What are you doing?"
"The imperial doctor asked me if I was injured, what's wrong?"
Jiang Fuyang was silent for a moment, then said: "You have offended His Majesty."
He Zheng wanted to say that it was none of my business, but it was obviously his own unreasonable trouble. He didn't want to dwell on this topic, and went straight to his room, but was suddenly grabbed by Jiang Fuyang: "Go and see Your Majesty."
"Isn't General He accompanying him?"
"You are the head of goodness and your Majesty's man. Your task is to take good care of him." Jiang Fuyang dragged him towards the next door. This dead boy was so strong that He Zheng couldn't break free at all.
He gritted his teeth, feeling that he couldn't go in. He suspected that Fang Tianzhuo might have a major drama with He Run tonight. Fang Tianzhuo seldom drank alcohol, and he seldom drank in front of outsiders. Calculating the time, it was indeed time. When the two protagonists have sex after drinking.
But he couldn't tell Jiang Fuyang this kind of thing, he pulled his hand hard, but Jiang Fuyang pushed open the door and stuffed him indiscriminately.
Fang Tianzhuo looked over coldly.
"General He, leave this to Shanshou."
He Zheng hugged He Lang tightly in his arms, He Run stood up and passed him, Jiang Fuyang pushed He Zheng fiercely, and closed the door forcefully.
He Zheng also had a cold face, but he didn't dare to sit with Fang Tianzhuo, so he slid down at the door.
Jiang Fuyang, that bastard!
He touched the Helang in his arms like a child, and let Fang Tianzhuo drink wine like a wine barrel. After sitting for a while, the cold ground made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he stood up and reached out to pull the door.
bang, bang—
It was the sound of wine jars and cups being smashed.
He Zheng stopped, Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "Come here."
He Zheng froze.
A drunk man is irrational.
He turned around and walked slowly, Fang Tianzhuo patted his legs, He Zheng took a breath, mustered up the courage to approach, and was pulled into his arms by him, his body was hugged by the man, strong wine With the air rushing towards his face, He Zheng held his breath and once again hugged He Lang tightly in his arms.
Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and saw the exquisite box.
He reached for it, and He Zheng was startled: "Your Majesty..."
Fang Tianzhuo suddenly snatched it out forcefully, and threw it out with a wave of his hand. The box hit the window and fell to the ground. Fang Tianzhuo looked at his flustered face and said, "He Shanshou, you are so courageous."
He Zheng pinched his chin: "The crime you committed, even if you have a hundred heads, it's not enough to chop off, you know?"
Water mist gushed out of He Zheng's eyes. Because of fear and grievance, his eyes and nose gradually turned red.
Fang Tianzhuo said coldly: "Why are you crying, afraid that I will kill you?"
He Zheng lowered his eyelashes and heard him say, "Look at me."
He Zheng tightened his clothes, and looked up at him unwillingly, Fang Tianzhuo tightened his arms, slowly moved over, and kissed his lips forcefully.
"You, daredevil little thing..."
This dog is drunk and talks a lot.
He Zheng was carried to the table.
Jiang Fuyang walked back to the room from the door with a red face.
Early the next morning, He Zheng opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Fang Tianzhuo's handsome dog face. Maybe he was drunk yesterday, and he was still sleeping deeply at the moment.
He Zheng squeezed his fists, gritted his teeth and slowly got up from him, stepped over him clumsily, put on his clothes and picked up his crane first. The box was broken, but luckily the crane inside Lang is fine.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course he knew that for Fang Tianzhuo, really wanting his life would be of no use at all, but he needed something to give him psychological protection, even if it was fake.
He turned to look at the man on the bed.
Fang Tianzhuo turned sideways, still lying there holding him, He Zheng put on his clothes, opened the door and went out.
With a soft squeak, Fang Tianzhuo opened his dark eyes, and after a while, his palm caressed the temperature around him.
In the afternoon, when all the supplies on board were in place, He Zheng came out holding his box, and Fang Tianzhuo looked over immediately.
He Zheng was very obedient today. He wore a gauze hat and followed them quietly with his eyelashes down. When he returned to the boat, he huddled on the bed and slept. Fang Tianzhuo was in a bad mood, so no one dared to disturb him, and no one dared to make big moves.
After the boat sailed for a few days, He Zheng lay on the bed and began to carve mahjong. The patterns he carved were crooked, not as good as half of those carved in the sky.
He sat up all of a sudden, grabbed the small piece of wood and threw it viciously at the door.
If you can't practice calligraphy well, grab the ball of paper and throw it away. If you can't read the book, tear it up and throw it away.
Until the room is full of mess, then shrink to the bed and go to sleep.
Shunyi brought him food, and heard him say: "Put down the plate, you go out."
"Slave clean up the house, His Majesty will be here later..."
"If you are told to go out, go out, and throw you into the river if you talk nonsense!"
Shunyi hastily shut up, exited and closed the door for him.
He Zheng lay down for a while, feeling guilty again, got out of bed and came to pick up the balls of paper, picked up two, and felt angry again, raised his hand and threw them out, and kicked the balls of paper away angrily.
When the door was pushed open, a ball of paper had no choice but to fly towards Fang Tianzhuo, hit his chest, and landed at his feet.
He Zheng turned over and climbed onto the bed again.
Fang Tianzhuo bent down to pick up the ball of paper, and opened it to see that there was a big word "dog" on it.
The handwriting is scribbled, and the force penetrates the back of the paper, which shows the extreme hatred.
The ball of paper was pinched in the hand and turned into powder.
He Zheng didn't hear anything for a long time, and subconsciously turned his face to look, just in time to see the scene where the powder flowed out of his palm.
He was stunned for two seconds, got up, got out of bed and sat down at the table, raised his face and asked him, "Has Your Majesty eaten?"
Fang Tianzhuo went to him and sat down, He Zheng picked up some food for him, picked up the chopsticks and ate a couple of mouthfuls, frowned slightly, and put it down again.
I want to eat it, but every time I put it in my mouth, I feel my stomach rushing up.
Fang Tianzhuo said lightly: "Let's be honest, Zheng'er has not had a good appetite recently?"
He Zheng said: "No, it's just not to my liking."
"Come here, please ask the imperial physician."
He Zheng glanced at him. Since the two had a conflict that day, Fang Tianzhuo seldom came to him, otherwise He Zheng would not dare to lose his temper like that in the room. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished venting, this guy would come here as soon as he said it. up.
Didn't accuse him of making the room like this.
He Zheng felt weird, but Luo Yuanhou came over quickly, and after saluting, he put the white gauze on his wrist, and after a while, his face turned slightly pale.
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Fang Tianzhuo glanced at him: "How?"
Luo Yuanhou struggled, and finally said with difficulty: "It's the Ximai."
He Zheng: "?!!!!"
Fang Tianzhuo's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Really?"
Luo Yuan said kindly: "Indeed."
Fang Tianzhuo clapped his palms, laughed slowly, and said, "Okay, okay. Why does the imperial physician look so gloomy and not congratulate me?"
Luo Yuanhou knelt down: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty."
Fang Tianzhuo laughed loudly, hugged the bewildered He Zheng, stared at him with aggressive eyes, and said in a low voice, "Now, let's see how you run."
He Zheng: "!"
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