The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Chapter 67

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He Zheng has not thought about the plot of the original novel for a long time, and he realized that Fang Tianzhuo is a real person, not a character who can be manipulated by others.

But at this moment, the plot of Fang Tianzhuo imprisoning General He in the original book suddenly flashed through his mind.

Fang Tianzhuo's words are nice, but they are dangerous. He can't speak sweet words, so he said that he should be locked up so that no one can see him. It is true, the truth.

He Zheng was unavoidably disturbed, but he couldn't stop himself from falling for him. Now that things have developed to this point, he knows that he is different from General He. At least, Fang Tianzhuo understands that he will be unhappy if he locks himself up.

And He Zheng also knew that the reason why Fang Tianzhuo cared about him so much was because of his "teaching from ear to ear" in the past, and the reason why he liked Fang Tianzhuo was because this man remembered his past words.

Even though it is difficult, he is changing and making concessions to himself. For He Zheng, such a Fang Tianzhuo is worthy of his tolerance and understanding, and he is willing to trust Fang Tianzhuo.

As for the future of the two of them, it is managed by themselves.

Fang Tianzhuo is soft and picks people, he doesn't listen to the soft words of ordinary people, it is really hard to serve.

Fortunately, He Zheng is not among ordinary people. He thought for a while and said, "If you don't lose your temper with me or bully me because of your status, I will always listen to you and like you."

"When did I bully Zheng'er because of my status?"

Haven't you been bullying me just because of your status? He Zheng asked: "Then you can call me by my name, can I call your name too?"

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him without saying a word. He Zheng pursed her lips and puffed up her cheeks: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, what am I to you? Is it a cat, a dog, or some other trivial thing? You You can come to me as soon as you call, leave as soon as you want, you can completely ignore my mood, and let me obey you 100%, if you don't obey, you will be punished."

Fang Tianzhuo said: "You are my queen, you should obey my words and obey everything."

When He Zheng heard this, she was not very happy: "Then, then I won't be His Majesty's queen, I will be Fang Tianzhuo's dear."

Fang Tianzhuo: "..."

He Zheng hugged his neck and leaned close to him, breathing on his face: "Anyway, what I like is not your status as the emperor, I only like you as a person. How would you like to be your dear? Mr. Fang? "

Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand to push away the approaching guy, and said in a low voice, "Why are you calling me by my name again?"

He Zheng posted it again, but was pushed away by him again, and he became even more unhappy: "I don't want to be your queen, I want to be your darling, please call me darling."

Fang Tianzhuo's cheeks were flushed red. Really, I didn't see him blushing when he said domineeringly to be a sweetheart, but now he was shy to call him dear. He Zheng was held by his shoulders to keep a distance, and suddenly he was bullied again, looking up Face said: "How about it, to be your dear, you have to obey what you say, are you obedient?"

Fang Tianzhuo had no choice but to hold him in his arms and said, "Of course I want it."

"Then, as my darling, do you also want to obey and obey me?"

Fang Tianzhuo smiled: "Slick tongue."

Fang Tianzhuo sent his subordinates to accompany him for dinner, and they would pick up food for him from time to time on the table, and did not ask him to stand and wait. He Zheng recalled the past, and couldn't help feeling sweet, he had to He admitted that Fang Tianzhuo had indeed changed a lot for him. He thought, Fang Tianzhuo is in a good mood now, and what happened before... should be over, right

He wanted to tell Fang Tianzhuo about meeting his elder brother, when he suddenly heard the other party ask: "I asked the imperial doctor to give Zheng'er a prescription to soothe the nerves, how is your sleep recently?"

"Not good." He Zheng immediately complained: "My legs are very swollen, and you don't allow others to touch me, so I have to press it myself. Once I press it, it will be midnight. I can only fall asleep when I am tired."

After He Zheng finished speaking, his body suddenly flew into the air, and he became nervous: "What, what are you doing?"

"I'll take a look at your legs." Fang Tianzhuo carried him to the inner room, lifted up his trousers, He Zheng shrank subconsciously, and was caught by him. His legs really swelled more and more, and he pressed a hole, Fang Tianzhuo frowned slightly: "Why is it so serious?"

He Zheng also wanted to know why it was so serious. The last time he was angry with Fang Tianzhuo, it wasn't so swollen. His calf used to be beautiful, but now it's as swollen as a pig's trotter. Isn't it ugly? He stretched out his hand to pull it Fang Tianzhuo didn't want to show the clothes, but he lifted them off again. The man put his hands together, pressed his calf lightly, and said, "I will move back to live with you tomorrow."

It was not a discussion, but a conveyance after a decision had been made. He Zheng looked down at his strong and slender hands and said, "I won't go back."

Fang Tianzhuo squeezed his legs seriously, and said lightly: "Isn't Zheng'er afraid that it's not safe to live alone?"

"Why didn't you think of that when you kicked me out?"

Fang Tianzhuo paused, raised his eyes to look over, met his beautiful eyes, unwilling to quarrel with him, so he lowered his eyelashes again, and continued to speak: "I have made up my mind."

The implication is that there is no need to mention the past.

He Zheng pinched the hem of his clothes, and knew that he was angry, so he stopped digging through old accounts: "Okay then, I'll listen to you and move back."

Fang Tianzhuo nodded, and the aura of the whole person became obviously brighter. He Zheng saw it in his eyes, and his heart was rumbling. The man's palms were warm, and his strong fingers relieved his sore legs. His expression was gentle and serious. He Zheng grinned secretly after thinking about his identity. He stretched out his hand and pulled the golden rope hanging from Fang Tianzhuo's ear. , Fang Tianzhuo didn't lift his head: "What's wrong?"

"Are your hands tired, take a rest."

"Does Zheng'er feel better?"

He Zheng nodded and said, "Anyway, it's better than pressing it myself."

Fang Tianzhuo pressed him for a while, and ordered someone to bring hot water to soak his feet. He Zheng put his feet in obediently, and saw him take off his clothes again and squat down. There were only two people in the inner room, Fang Tianzhuo moved gently, and soaked his feet with water, He Zheng saw his gentle look with his head down, his heart went numb for a moment, and he said softly: "Okay, thank you, Your Majesty."

Fang Tianzhuo took a towel to dry his feet, and suddenly leaned over to kiss him. He Zheng responded obediently, and his body was surrounded by his arms. He realized that Fang Tianzhuo's breath was not good, and immediately suppressed a smile Rejected, with a bit of sweetness in his eyes: "I'm going to sleep."

Fang Tianzhuo didn't force him either, the two of them took off their clothes and went to the couch, He Zheng lay on his side beside him, and touched his stomach again, his subordinates could clearly feel the little prince's powerful rolling, and he felt an unparalleled feeling in his heart happiness.

He doesn't know how many husbands in modern times can help their wives wash their feet and squeeze their legs when they are pregnant, but he knows that it is absolutely rare for someone who has the status of an emperor to do this. He rubbed against Fang Tianzhuo, The man gently held him in his arms and said, "Can't sleep?"

"En." He Zheng hesitated, and said, "I have one more thing to ask Your Majesty."

"What is it?"

"I want to go out of the palace to see my brother." Seeing that he was silent, He Zheng rubbed against him again, hugged his neck, and softened his voice: "I know His Majesty is angry, I promise, I won't let my brother touch my leg in the future , can you let me go out to meet him? I haven't seen him for a while, I really panic, and last time we broke up, I didn't have time to apologize to my brother... "

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"I'm tired." Fang Tianzhuo interrupted him, closed his eyes, and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

He Zheng looked at his handsome face, retracted his hands sullenly, and couldn't help but said: "I've listened to you, can't you promise me once?"

Fang Tianzhuo closed his eyes and said nothing, He Zheng frowned, looked at him for a while, forced himself to close his eyes, and said tomorrow, people tend to get emotional at night, and the daytime is just right.

On the second day, Fang Tianzhuo Xiumu, when He Zheng woke up, he was practicing sword. He walked out the door with his hair down, looking at the man's handsome and unrestrained figure, stroking his protruding belly, his eyes were slightly bright.

He secretly hoped that the little prince would be like his father when he grows up, but don't be like himself, he can only bully the weak and fear the hard for the rest of his life.

Fang Tianzhuo retracted his sword and turned around. He Zheng immediately took a towel from the tray in the maid's hand and wiped his sweat. Fang Tianzhuo held his hand, turned his head and kissed his lips again, stroked his hair and said: "Disheveled, what does it look like?"

He Zheng is used to laziness. It is too troublesome to comb his hair and wear a hair crown every day. He prefers to tie it with a hair tie. After hearing this, he rubbed his hand, returned the towel to the maid, and said, "Let's eat first."

At the dinner table, he waited on Fang Tianzhuo first. Seeing that he was smiling and in a good mood, he mentioned his brother's matter again with full expectation: "My brother must be angry at that incident last time. No matter what, I should Apologize to him, Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Fang Tianzhuo's good mood became gloomy visible to the naked eye, and He Zheng hurriedly picked up two more chopsticks for him, flattering him: "In the end, he is my own brother, it is impossible not to keep in touch, and His Majesty does not want me to be around Don't you even have any relatives?"

"I am Zheng'er's relative."

"Of course, but it's different after all." He Zheng said softly: "Dear Your Majesty, just be accommodating, okay?"

Fang Tianzhuo put down his chopsticks, picked up his cup and took a sip of water, He Zheng quietly waited for his answer, Fang Tianzhuo finally said: "I still have something to do, Zhenger take it easy."

He Zheng was stunned.

Fang Tianzhuo walked around the table, and Nanmenliang followed immediately. Seeing that the other party was about to go out, He Zheng stood up suddenly, tears welling up in his eyes: "I won't move anymore, I will live here, when will you promise me to see you?" Brother, when will I move back again?"

Fang Tianzhuo paused, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

He Zheng sat down on the chair, he felt very sad, it was useless for him to tell Fang Tianzhuo nicely, but if he lost his temper, he would anger him and hurt the innocent.

He admits that he likes Fang Tianzhuo, but liking Fang Tianzhuo really makes him very wronged, he doesn't understand why Fang Tianzhuo insists on his brother so much.

Fang Tianzhuo turned out of Pize Hall, He Wenchu's face flashed in his mind, a faint killing intent flashed in his heart, and he said in a deep voice, "Did he come here today?"

Nanmen Liang replied: "I come every day, but according to your Majesty's instructions, the servant ordered someone to stop me."

Fang Tianzhuo's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't say anything in the end. He strode forward, but suddenly turned back, and when he was about to step into the gate of Pize Palace, he stopped suddenly.

Standing at the door, frowned and listened for a moment, his frown became tighter:

Zheng'er, why don't you make trouble today

The author has something to say: Zhengzheng: Are you sick

You get angry when there is trouble, and you still miss me when there is no trouble, little bitch.

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