The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Chapter 65

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Brother Killer clearly felt the change in his front and rear aura, and couldn't help but look sideways. He Zheng lifted his chin and said loudly: "I want to go back to sleep!"

"No."

"you dare… "

"My sword is fast."

He Zheng met his indifferent eyes, and his aura weakened a little. He knew that many people in this book didn't take their own lives seriously, and there were very few people like him who were greedy for life and afraid of death. In case the killer brother desperately wants to kill him, then...

"You, you said you wouldn't kill children."

He is quite flexible, Brother Killer's eyes were stained with a smile, he looked away, and said: "That depends on whether the child is obedient or not."

"..." Liar, big liar!

"Look at the moon."

He Zheng looked up at the moon angrily, hating himself for not knowing martial arts, otherwise he would make those who dared to threaten him pay the price! Painful price!

They looked at the moon silently for a while, and He Zheng said softly, "When do we have to see it? How about we find a game to play?"

"good."

He Zheng immediately stood up: "Then I'll get it..."

"Play this."

Brother Killer took out a stack of cardboard... playing cards.

He Zheng lowered his head resignedly.

He feels that this big brother is a little different from the previous two meetings, but his old brother has always been brainwashed, and the employees of the company regard him as an idol, but he doesn't know how he made the other party like him. make friends.

When the game was almost over, his elder brother finally came, "Hey, playing poker."

He Zheng held the card, wondering and wondering: "...Brother?"

"It's guaranteed to be fake." He Wenchu put the cards away, saw his relieved expression, and frowned: "He scared you again?"

He Zheng shook his head hurriedly, and said: "That's not true, it's just that I keep looking at the moon, and my head hurts."

Said that it was really absurd to ask him to watch the moon with his younger brother and just look at the moon, He Wenchu chuckled lightly, threw away the poker and said, "Wait a long time, get up and walk."

He Zheng was helped up by him, and asked, "Is today also the Mid-Autumn Festival at home?"

"It will take another two months. The main reason is that I am too busy during this time, and the time to come here is not fixed, so I specially asked Yuheng to come and accompany you first, so as not to miss the palace ban and not come."

"Yuheng?"

"He Wenchu is his name when he walks the rivers and lakes, and He Yuheng is his real name."

He Zheng opened his eyes slightly: "Didn't Dad give you a name before? I remember it was because I changed my cousin's name to the one my mother chose."

"It's amazing, I think it's amazing too." He Wenchu sighed in his heart, and He Zheng nodded again and again, "It's such a coincidence that he also has a name named Yuheng."

"If one day I can't come and you can't leave, treat him as your brother, and he will take care of you for me."

He Zheng was surprised: "Why can't you come?"

"Just if, we have to prepare for the worst."

Seeing that He Zheng's mood was depressed, he helped him to sit back on the chair, and said, "You are tired, sit down and rest."

He Zheng sat down, half bent over and pressed his leg, and He Wenchu immediately asked, "Leg hurts?"

He Zheng complained in a low voice: "It's all because the imperial doctor insisted on forcing me to exercise. Recently, my legs are always sore and swollen, and they have grown several times."

"Let me take a look." He Wenchu squatted down to take off his shoes, before he took off his socks, he heard the sound of a sword cutting through the air, he immediately turned sideways and raised his head, a sword with a cold light was already resting on his neck , Fang Tianzhuo's eyes danced fiercely, and he said gloomyly: "What are you doing?!"

He Wenchu sat on the ground with his hands propped behind him, with a half-smile: "His leg hurts and he can't bend down. I'll rub it for him. Why, did he steal your baby? He got so angry."

He Zheng carefully pushed the sword away with his hand, and said softly: "This is my elder brother, Your Majesty..."

Fang Tianzhuo put away his sword, bent down suddenly and picked him up, and said coldly: "It's getting late, you should go back."

"Your Majesty, I..." What He Zheng wanted to say was frightened back by his overly terrified face, and he carried him outside, so he could only hold his shoulders to look at He Wenchu: "Brother, don't be angry, I'll go tomorrow Looking for you, treat you to dinner!"

He Wenchu stood in the yard, touched the sword on the table, his eyes thoughtful.

He Zheng was carried all the way back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, seeing Fang Tianzhuo's posture, as if he was about to throw him on the bed, when he approached the bed, he suddenly hugged his neck to save himself.

Fang Tianzhuo bent down to put him down with a cold face, pinched He Zheng's wrist and pulled his arm off, and asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

He Zheng didn't understand what there was to say, so he propped himself up and moved back, saying, "My brother just wants to see my legs, nothing else."

Fang Tianzhuo was angry again: "Are the legs also free for others to see?"

He Zheng opened his mouth, amused and helpless: "That's my brother."

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were almost cannibalistic, he grabbed He Zheng's cheek, suddenly approached him, and said in a low voice: "Don't force me to kill him, understand?"

Warm breath sprayed on his face, He Zheng swallowed, realizing that he was not losing his temper, but really angry, and nodded reflexively.

Fang Tianzhuo kissed him, He Zheng backed away again, but his broad palm pressed the back of his head, his brain was deprived of oxygen after being kissed, and he stretched out his hand to push before he was let go. Fang Tianzhuo stared at his delicate face, Pressing his lips, he whispered: "Let me see your legs."

The snow-white calf was exposed, and the slender ankle was swollen several times. Fang Tianzhuo's gloomy face never improved: "Come here, prepare hot water."

While waiting for the hot water, he stared at He Zheng blankly again. The latter's eyes were uncertain, and his heart was slightly hairy. Even if he liked Fang Tianzhuo, he still felt scared whenever the other party got angry.

The hot water was delivered quickly, and a beautiful little maid came to test the temperature of the water, and said softly: "The queen put it in to test the temperature of the water, if it works, I will give you a pinch."

But He Zheng put his feet away, and said deliberately: "Your Majesty doesn't like people touching me, so don't pinch me."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, He Zheng glanced at him, and was scared by his face, retracted his gaze, the man restrained and lowered his voice: "How are you doing?"

He Zheng had the intentions, but he didn't have the courage, "I, I'll just make bubbles."

Fang Tianzhuo's face softened slightly, He Zheng moved over and put his feet in the water, the hot water gradually relieved some of his fatigue, but he couldn't get out of his heart, so he secretly looked at Fang Tianzhuo again, the latter had lost his expression As usual, there was no trace of anger, and he suddenly became courageous: "I don't know if it's because the little prince is too heavy, and his legs are sore and sore... If only I had asked my brother to press it for me just now, he can do everything." .”

Fang Tianzhuo's face turned cloudy again.

"It's a pity that your majesty doesn't allow my brother to touch me." He Zheng was angry again, and pursed his lips: "Otherwise, it will relieve some of the sadness."

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Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, and said, "Everyone back down."

He Zheng rolled his eyes around, the palace servants quickly saluted and went out, his feet were suddenly held by a hand, looking down, Fang Tianzhuo had already squatted down, his robe was scattered on one side, the man looked cold, but his strong fingers With all the strength, he pinched the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet.

He Zheng suddenly raised his other foot, splashing water from Fang Tianzhuo's boots, the latter raised his eyes, He Zheng turned his face away for a second, then turned back again, he was unreasonable and a bit cautious: "I Just now, cramping."

Fang Tianzhuo continued to press his legs without saying a word. After a while, He Zheng slapped the water with his feet again. He didn't control the strength well, and splashed Fang Tianzhuo's face.

The latter closed his eyes and slowly opened them. He Zheng lowered his head and lowered his eyes, pretending to be deaf and dumb. Fang Tianzhuo wiped his face with his sleeves, and said, "If you make trouble again, I will punish you for a year. .”

He Zheng stopped making trouble.

Fang Tianzhuo's technique was good, He Zheng wiped his feet and lay on the bed, feeling drowsy. Fang Tianzhuo took off his clothes and went to bed, he came to hug him habitually, but he pushed him away, He Zheng struggled to turn over to face the inside, his body was still surrounded by him: "Are you angry with me?"

Of course he was angry. What Fang Tianzhuo did today not only disrespected him, but also disrespected his brother. What did he think of his brother and himself

He Zheng closed his eyes, twisted his waist and struggled, and pushed him with his elbow. Fang Tianzhuo held him tight: "Foot ground."

He Zheng frowned, held back for a while, then turned around angrily, and said, "I'll go to my brother to apologize tomorrow."

"No."

"I told him today that I will go tomorrow!"

"I disagree."

He Zheng's eyes widened and he said angrily, "You, if you don't agree, I will, I won't like you!"

Fang Tianzhuo hugged him tightly and said, "You have to be obedient."

He Zheng flattened his mouth: "No, I'm going out to find my brother, you can't treat me like this."

"I've been good enough to you, don't make trouble for no reason."

"You're making trouble out of no reason. My brother came here to accompany me to have a reunion dinner on Mid-Autumn Festival today, but it didn't work out at all, and it made you angry. You actually issued an order to drive him away. What do you think of me?"

"You are my queen."

"Who will be your queen? I think whoever likes to be the queen, anyway, I will quit! Don't let others call me queen anymore!"

Fang Tianzhuo closed his mouth and eyes at the same time, not wanting to argue with him. In his opinion, He Zheng's words are completely meaningless. He has already passed on the imperial decree, and even if the final ceremony has not yet been held, He Zheng, the queen, will not stop doing it just by saying she won't do it.

Of course He Zheng knew it too, but he just couldn't help it, and couldn't help being angry: "Did you hear that, I quit, I don't want to be your queen anymore! Don't hug me either!"

Fang Tianzhuo wrapped his arms around him and was pulled out by him and thrown out.

The man frowned, still didn't open his eyes, and turned his back directly, still not arguing with him.

He Zheng also carried it on his back, he closed his eyes for three seconds, and then began to pull the quilt vigorously, Fang Tianzhuo grabbed it with one hand, He Zheng was panting tiredly, Duang's kick kicked his ass.

The quilt was snatched away, and Fang Tianzhuo sat up suddenly.

Sensing his furious aura, He Zheng rolled his eyes, didn't even dare to look back at him, and directly covered the quilt with his arms, hiding his head and face in it.

Fang Tianzhuo suspected that he had learned the art of war: When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy retreats, we pursue; when the enemy is stationed, we disturb;

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, gave up the quilt, and lay down again.

He Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed the silence around him.

Fang Tianzhuo beside him was breathing steadily, but He Zheng still couldn't fall asleep, this matter was not over, how could he go to meet Duke Zhou

He turned around again, looked at Fang Tianzhuo silently for a while, inhaled, exhaled, and repeated several times, suddenly:

"Ah ah-"

He stepped on the wall behind him, straightened his body, and pushed his shoulders forward, knocking Fang Tianzhuo off the bed.

The author has something to say: Fang Huang: ...

He did learn the art of war.

ps. Weifeng' Tangtang is a dirty song... I thought everyone knew it so I didn't explain it orz

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