The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Chapter 64

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He Zheng blinked hesitantly, and after making sure he had heard correctly, he opened the corners of his mouth. He lowered his head, feeling happy and sad at the same time. He wanted to shout three times to the sky, but felt a little sore in his heart.

The curtains of the carriage blocked the sight of the two of them communicating, but He Zheng's hand on the window clenched slightly tighter.

"If you want to know, I can tell you."

They got there at last.

Originally, He Zheng thought that he was going to the river, and wondered if it would be as hot as a steamer. Now when he arrived at the place, he found that the lake was so clear that it looked like a piece of emerald jade embedded in the mountain. It was extremely cool and empty. There is a lone boat parked on the lake, which looks like a private domain.

He Zheng was carried onto the boat and put down, curiously pawing the hull to touch the water inside, the tentacles were cool, which was rare even in the mountains.

He immediately said, "Such a nice place, can we come here more often in the future?"

"I've been traveling so much, I'll be staying here tonight."

Thinking about it carefully, it takes three hours to travel in a carriage, and it takes six hours to go back and forth. He is inconvenient now, and Fang Tianzhuo is busy, so it's great to be able to come once.

"The carriage is too slow. If there is our fairy transportation, it will take half a stick of incense to get here at most."

Fang Tianzhuo stood at the bow of the boat, frowned, and asked sideways: "What did Zhenger write in my hand just now?"

At that time, he was having a temper tantrum with Fang Tianzhuo, so he wrote "dog", but Fang Tianzhuo would definitely be very fierce if he said this. He Zheng raised his face and said, "It's 'love', it's the dog in our gods. In the languages of other races, it means 'love'."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned deeply, He Zheng sat down on the small blanket on the boat, raised his face and eyes sparkled, and said, "Can you sit here? I'm afraid I won't be able to stand steadily."

The boat floated leisurely on the lake, Fang Tianzhuo sat cross-legged beside him, He Zheng took his hand and wrote again: "This one, it's 'i', it's 'I', it's 'you', it's 'you' '." He closed Fang Tianzhuo's hand, bent his eyes and said, "'i love you' means I love you."

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes flickered, and he didn't speak for a long time.

He Zheng also knew that this was difficult for him to understand, so he thoughtfully changed the subject: "Let me tell you a story, it's about Iron Man, he..."

When he mentioned his favorite hero, he started talking endlessly. The two of them were floating on the lake. Fang Tianzhuo listened very carefully and didn't answer the conversation.

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As the sun set, the emerald-colored lake surface was smudged into other colors by the sun's rays. He Zheng licked his lips dryly, saying, "Iron Man, that's about it."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him for a moment, and He Zheng's scalp was numb for a moment, and he shrank slightly: "Why, what's the matter?"

Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and said slowly: "It's nothing."

The story of a hero saving the world made Fang Tianzhuo realize that the fairy kingdom outside the sky might be a little different from the fairy he understood.

He took another look at He Zheng's exquisite and beautiful face, his eyes were unfathomable.

On the way back, Fang Tianzhuo carried him from the boat to the shore, and saw his amazed eyes again without accident. He put He Zheng down and told him proudly: "I can fly without armor."

He Zheng laughed immediately. He pulled Fang Tianzhuo's sleeves, raised his face and approached his ear, and whispered, "Your Majesty is so cute."

Fang Tianzhuo's face froze, and he got on the horse with a glance.

He Zheng sat in the car and laughed happily. He found that Fang Tianzhuo was not shy when he acted, but why he couldn't listen to the love words, and his ears turned red as soon as he heard it, making people want to bite.

Hey, obviously they are all fathers.

As he sighed, he felt that his majesty was such a treasure. When he was carried out of the car, he refused to get off the ground, so he hugged his neck and leaned on him, and whispered softly in his ear: "Baby, hold me tight!" Ah, don't fall on our little one."

Fang Tianzhuo carried him into the yard without saying a word.

Perhaps it was because He Zheng was very excited when he arrived in a new place, and he couldn't sleep all the time. He lay beside Fang Tianzhuo, surrounded by someone who was cold and ruthless, but whose actual EQ was only three years old, suddenly said: "Your Majesty, Shall I sing to you?"

Fang Tianzhuo was stunned for a moment, and looked sideways at him. He had heard He Zheng sing, the tune was a bit weird, but it was pretty nice, so he nodded.

He Zheng coughed, groped with one hand on the back of his hand, and said, "Listen up, this song is called Wei Feng Tang Tang."

Fang Tianzhuo nodded and asked, "Is it a marching song?"

He Zheng blinked: "Well... almost."

So what, billions of sperm babies compete to see who will become an embryo first

Fang Tianzhuo felt a sense of pride in his heart, sat up and said, "I play the piano for Zhenger."

He Zheng hurriedly pulled him back: "No, no, I'll 'play' and sing by myself."

Fang Tianzhuo was surprised: "Zhenger can also play the piano?"

"Of course I will, I have learned it in the junior class, but tonight... Your Majesty is my piano."

He smiled freshly and beautifully, but Fang Tianzhuo had a bad premonition in his heart.

Before dawn on the second day, Fang Tianzhuo went out to practice his sword until the sun rose, and He Zheng got up lazily. greet.

Fang Tianzhuo turned his face back, and put the sword into the scabbard with a wave of his hand. Beads of sweat were dripping on his forehead, and He Zheng called to him, "Wash your face, Your Majesty."

After he finished washing, He Zheng came over with a towel to wipe his face. Fang Tianzhuo turned his head away, took the towel and wiped it himself, saying: "Clean up and prepare to go back to the palace."

He Zheng followed him immediately, and was about to grab the hem of his clothes, but Fang Tianzhuo suddenly used lightness kung fu to fly away: "I will wait for you in front."

With an elegant figure and an indifferent tone, He Zheng could see that he was running away.

On the way back, He Zheng stared at the little girl like a rogue, looked at him and smiled, Fang Tianzhuo frowned displeased: "Why do you keep staring at me?"

"I am a sunflower, you are my sun, staring at you is the only way for me to maintain my life."

He Zheng's tongue was full of lotus blossoms, Fang Tianzhuo remained silent, but his heart was soft.

Halfway through, He Zheng said again: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm tired."

"Lie down and sleep for a while."

"You need His Majesty to hug you before you sleep."

"..." Fang Tianzhuo looked at his nose, nose and heart, and drove the horse a little away from him. He Zheng was embarrassed to shout loudly, and snorted dissatisfied, and retracted his head.

Fang Tianzhuo was unambiguous in his work, but he lost miserably as soon as he talked about it, but He Zheng was also happy, and he would definitely not be his opponent in future quarrels.

When he arrived at the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, He Zheng had already stared at him in a daze, but Fang Tianzhuo woke up as soon as he hugged him, and immediately put his arms around his neck: "What are you doing, why don't you just sing a song to you? Why can't you bear it?" I don't care about your love, I'm going to be sad, what should I do?"

Is that a clicker? That's clearly flirting, and no one is allowed to move. Fang Tianzhuo continued to say nothing, He Zheng rubbed his eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "I've already done it, and you're still afraid to say it? Dare to do it or not."

What word is this? Fang Tianzhuo said in a low voice, "Shut up."

He Zheng happily suggested: "You can shut my mouth with one kiss."

Fang Tianzhuo looked down at him, put him on the bed, then kissed his lips, He Zheng smiled contentedly, and suddenly realized something was wrong when he smiled, he opened his mouth, horrified to find himself unable to speak sound!

Fang Tianzhuo said: "The acupoints will be unlocked naturally in an hour, just sleep in silence, go to sleep."

He Zheng: "???"

Is that how you treat your apex

Fang Tianzhuo read these words from his aggrieved expression, and the anger that had been suppressed all night suddenly dissipated. He laughed out loud, stroked He Zheng's soft hair, and said, "Zheng'er still doesn't speak. time, the most painful."

He Zheng shook his head vigorously, hugged his neck again, kissed and rubbed, because he couldn't speak, he looked more and more like a puppy who was pampering his master's trouser legs, Fang Tianzhuo couldn't help laughing, his heart was so soft that he wanted to marry him Knead yourself as one.

He Zheng was finally able to speak. Looking at the smile in Fang Tianzhuo's eyes, he let out a breath first, and then bumped into Fang Tianzhuo's eyes with a bang.

Fang Tianzhuo's smile was instantly wiped out, he touched his eyes, He Zheng had already rolled up the quilt, covered his head and rolled... rolled, but didn't roll over, so he clumsily moved himself to the innermost side.

Fang Tianzhuo also let out a sigh of relief, but he has a lot of adults, and he definitely has no reason to care about He Xiaoren, so he can only leave with a feeling of unhappiness.

He Zheng pulled back the quilt to see his voice going away, rubbed his face against the quilt, and became happy again.

He decided to teach Fang Tianzhuo to understand his own world.

He asked someone to take a brush and start drawing. He first drew Iron Man, then colored it, and then drew TVs, airplanes, motor vehicles, electric cars, game consoles... and other common technological products in life, and then told him , These are magic weapons developed by their gods, and what characteristics do they have.

He felt like a teacher in a kindergarten, teaching the children to look at pictures and talk. Every time he thought of this, he would take out another piece of paper that he hadn't finished drawing, carefully draw the man's face, and watch his face appear on it. Gradually come to life, look silly, laugh silly.

Fang Tianzhuo was very curious about the magic weapon of transportation, and asked him how it was made. He Zheng said that it was made of steel, and asked him how to start it. He Zheng told him that it was started by fuel, and Fang Tianzhuo began to ask him again. For the internal structure diagram, He Zheng drew a lot of square grids for him, and told him: "The driver drives here, and there are seats behind this, some are buses, some are private cars..."

Fang Tianzhuo asked again: "What are the main accessories?"

He Zheng said: "Four wheels and one frame."

Fang Tianzhuo narrowed his eyes, "What mechanism is there inside?"

He Zheng didn't learn to repair cars, so he couldn't explain clearly, so he lied: "What, what kind of mechanism has a fairy ball inside, which is mainly driven by fairy energy."

Fang Tianzhuo knew that he was at the end of his rope, so he stopped asking.

In the blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival came, and the palace began to get busy again. He Zheng was reminded and counted on his fingers, only to find that he had been here for more than half a year. He has been getting heavier and heavier recently. The little prince is lively and active. He was kicked five or six times every hour, and He Zheng was tortured quite painfully.

Even though he used to be a gaming geek, he never said that he would be panting and sweating after walking less than fifty steps, but now he can hardly move, but he is still afraid of dystocia, so he has to exercise once in the morning, at noon and at night.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fang Tianzhuo invited his clansmen to have a meal together, and the room was full. He Zheng hadn't held the empress ceremony yet, so he could only sit on the seat to his left. There were too many people here, so he could only try his best He didn't want to embarrass Fang Tianzhuo, but the meal took too long, he was worried about having a reunion dinner with his brother later, so he could only watch Fang Tianzhuo frequently, praying that he would let him leave early.

Fang Tianzhuo finally got his mood, and He Zheng hurriedly got up: "I don't feel well, I want to go back and rest first."

Now that Fang Tianzhuo has learned to be considerate, He Zheng was helped up and left, and immediately went straight to Pize's small kitchen, seeing a familiar person, he was immediately relieved: "Brother."

The man turned his face, his eyes were pitch black, with no depth to tell. But it was too dark, He Zheng didn't notice, he sat down opposite He Wenchu, and said, "Did Mom and Dad eat mooncakes today?"

The other party was silent.

He Zheng looked up belatedly, "You, you are not my brother."

"Um."

He Zheng touched his neck reflexively, covered it with his sleeve, spat out the mooncake he bit into his mouth, and picked up the cup to rinse his mouth.

The other party watched him finish all this calmly, and then said: "He just left not long ago, and he borrowed my hands to make the moon cakes, and there was no poison."

He Zheng didn't dare to eat it without poison. When he came, he specially asked his servants to wait outside. There was only him and Brother Killer here. His brother was not here. He suddenly felt that the weather was very cold, and he shivered.

The killer brother said: "As entrusted by him, today I will pretend to be your elder brother and accompany you to watch the moon. You can do whatever you want."

He Zheng's eyes looked to both sides, and he always felt that there was something waiting in the dark to take his head at any time. He swallowed: "I, I want to go back to sleep."

"No."

"..." To lie, doesn't it mean that you can do whatever you want

"look up."

He Zheng didn't dare to disobey at all, raised his head obediently, and covered his throat anxiously: "What, what are you doing?"

"Look at the moon."

"..." He Zheng stared at the moon, raised his head for too long, and began to feel sour, but he didn't dare to lower his head, and he didn't dare to blink. Brother Killer glanced at him and said, "I won't kill Zhier, so you don't have to be nervous."

"You, are you still working for Fang Tianhua?"

"Fang Tianzhuo secretly found four hundred dead soldiers to protect you, Fang Tianhua couldn't even come within a hundred feet of you, you are still worrying about this, it seems that you don't believe him."

He Zheng reflexively looked around and stared round his eyes: "Four hundred... eight hundred eyes? Stare, stare at me?"

Brother Killer said coldly: "It's me."

He Zheng: "!"

Fu Zhuang was so cowardly, He Zheng's eyes gradually lit up, and he puffed up his chest on the stool like a migrant worker who turned over, his originally timid eyes were even tinged with a bit of contempt.

The author has something to say: Zhengzheng: Four hundred guardian gods! Can I do whatever I want now, such as beating Brother Killer's head to avenge the moon

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