The scene of He Zheng standing next to him silently wiping tears in He Xiangfu slipped through his mind, Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, and finally walked in.
He Zheng sat on the bed with his head hanging down origami cranes. This was a new way he found to calm himself down. He knew that he could not be angry with Fang Tianzhuo now, not to mention that Fang Tianzhuo was unhappy and wanted to kill someone. Take care of yourself and relax, only in this way can he give birth to the child safely.
Who made him afraid of death
Suddenly there was a movement in his ear, He Zheng raised his eyes and saw a corner of his clothes, then looked away again.
Strange to say, when Fang Tianzhuo was not around, he was very calm, and he was able to keep his thoughts from wandering, but when Fang Tianzhuo appeared, he suddenly couldn't control his emotions, his nose was sour, and tears burst into his eyes.
From Fang Tianzhuo's perspective, he could only see him sitting on the bed with his head down and making paper, he bent over with his hands behind his back, turned his head sideways to look at He Zheng's face, and suddenly saw a big teardrop on his hand.
Fang Tianzhuo was stunned.
He Zheng likes to find fault when he is angry, and when he is so wronged that he can't hold on, he will cry silently like this. Fang Tianzhuo stroked his knuckles with his thumb, and his heart was like soaked cabbage, mushy and soft .
"Zhenger?"
He Zheng sniffed, raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears, but remained silent.
Fang Tianzhuo sat beside him slowly, and called again: "Zhenger?"
He reached out to touch He Zheng, but the latter shifted his shoulders and turned his head away.
Fang Tianzhuo withdrew his hand and grabbed the palm of his right hand with his left hand. Seeing that he couldn't stop the tears of grievance, he finally let go: "If he comes again tomorrow, I will let him come to see Zhenger."
He Zheng held back his joy, and looked over with tearful eyes: "Really?"
"I..."
"You keep your word." He Zheng immediately said for him, sniffing and moved over: "You have to keep what you say, and you can never say anything about convicting your brother again."
Fang Tianzhuo was silent.
He Zheng's joyful eyes dimmed, his expression was uneasy, and he looked like he was about to cry again: "Isn't that what Your Majesty meant?"
"Yes." Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his arms to hug him, frowned and wiped his face, and said, "Zheng'er, don't cry."
So Fang Tianzhuo was afraid that he would cry? He Zheng's dying heart that had been wronged just now came back to life tremblingly, and said with tears in his eyes, "You said baby won't cry, so I won't cry."
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"..." Fang Tianzhuo's pupils dilated slightly, he hesitantly wiped the teardrops from the corners of He Zheng's eyes, and said in a low voice: "This matter is over, don't make trouble for no reason, don't cry anymore."
He wiped He Zheng's face clean, got up to leave, but was stopped by He Zheng: "Can I ask Your Majesty a question."
Fang Tianzhuo said: "Say."
"Why do you hate brother so much?"
Fang Tianzhuo's back was straight, and he wanted to ask: "If given the chance, do you still want to go back to being a fairy?"
But considering the other party's current physical condition, he didn't mention it, but said lightly: "I don't like Zheng'er being too close to him."
Is it just that? He Zheng always felt that there were other reasons.
Fortunately, he saw He Wenchu the next day, his eyes met, and He Wenchu's face was very ugly. The way Fang Tianzhuo restricts their communication is really hateful, and He Zheng also knows that he probably wants to pinch Fang Tianzhuo to death at this moment, so he immediately shows a flattering expression, pulls him over and grabs him to the table: "Brother, come today!" Coincidentally, let's eat first."
He Wenchu was burning with gloom in his heart. He wanted to ask He Zheng if he was still willing to stay with Fang Tianzhuo, he wanted to scold Fang Tianzhuo for controlling their meeting this time, and he wanted to tell He Zheng that Fang Tianzhuo would never He is not a lover, and wants to order He Zheng not to like Fang Tianzhuo anymore, and wants to take him away immediately.
But thinking that it is impossible to return to modern times after leaving, with He Zheng's current physical condition, it is not only tiring to hide, but he may also face Fang Tianzhuo's pursuers, and he swallowed all his resentment forcefully.
He Zheng said cautiously: "He is a bit domineering. After all, he lives in a different environment from ours. He really went through life and death to get to where he is now, brother..."
"Okay." He Wenchu said: "You don't have to speak for him, I know what to think of him."
He Zheng didn't dare to say more, and chatted with him about his parents. He Wenchu held the rice and frowned and said, "They are all fine, you don't have to worry."
Seeing that he was nervous, He Wenchu calmed down and said, "You just need to take good care of yourself. Let the imperial dining room prepare what you want to eat, and go out for a walk if you have nothing to do. Isn't your imperial garden quite big? Recently Qiujing It’s not bad, don’t be bored in this yard all day, waiting for your emperor to come to find you, it’s like a deep palace resentment.”
He changed his tone, and He Zheng immediately felt a lot more relaxed, "What kind of resentment to my husband, let me tell you that he loves me, didn't we have a cold war a while ago? I always felt that someone came to see me secretly at night , press my leg or something, guess who it is?"
"Maybe you are dreaming."
He Zheng said: "I know you won't believe me if I tell you. In fact, I'm not sure, but I can't have that kind of dream every day, right? Anyway, when he washed my feet yesterday, I don't think it was a dream."
"He also washed your feet for you?"
"Well." He Zheng said with bright eyes: "Can't you tell? In fact, he is very affectionate. Although he doesn't like to talk very much, he seems fierce when he talks, but I can be with him every day. I feel that he treats me well, although this time, he is indeed a little too much, but he is the emperor after all, we can't ask him to follow our three views immediately, bro, you are the most sensible , in all fairness, he's not that bad? Right?"
When He Wen saw him for the first time, to be honest, facing his younger brother who was pregnant at the moment, he really couldn't help Fang Tianzhuo to be fair, as long as he thought of this person, he felt very bad and full of bad luck.
He withdrew his gaze and suppressed the annoyance in his heart again: "I don't want to judge him, and I don't want to talk about him."
"elder brother… "
"Eat, don't be long-winded."
He Zheng knew that he was prejudiced against Fang Tianzhuo, and he was showing mercy if he didn't educate himself when he came here today, so he started to eat obediently, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, let me show you this. "
He got up and went back to the inner room, and walked out with a pair of small shoes, Xian Bao said: "The shoes Nan Jing made for your little nephew, look at the embroidery skills... These girls are really not simple."
"I still think it was you who did it."
"I don't know how to do this, but I drew this pattern. She wants to embroider a tiger's head. I drew the head of Iron Man. It can be regarded as our children in the 21st century."
He Wenchu put the shoes aside, although he didn't see anything, his eyes were not happy. He Zheng then said again: "The kid hasn't chosen a name yet, brother, do you have any good names to contribute?"
"Your Majesty the Emperor is well-educated, so it's my turn to choose the name?"
"I say yes." He Zheng said loudly, "Whoever takes it is not as good as my brother!"
He Wenchu was finally amused by him, and said: "Let me not get involved, after all, this is the eldest son of the royal family, and I don't know if he will be a prince in the future, or you can figure it out yourself."
Seeing He Wenchu, He Zheng felt more at ease. He Wenchu left after the meal, and He Zheng brought him some silver ingots: "You are alone in the imperial city, I'm afraid you don't have enough money."
"You're really sensible, you already know Brother Ji." He Wenchu praised him, but pushed the money back: "You should keep it for yourself, I don't need it."
After all, the money belonged to Fang Tianzhuo, and even if He Wenchu couldn't get enough to eat, he wasn't going to let He Zheng bear the blame for helping his "natal family".
He walked out of the palace gate and waved to He Zheng, turned around the corner but met Fang Tianzhuo who was walking over, the two stopped together, He Wenchu saluted in front of people, "May I take a step to speak, Your Majesty?"
"I know why you reject me, because you are afraid that I will take He Zheng away."
They stood still, He Wenchu cut to the chase, Fang Tianzhuo looked at him quietly, silent.
"Don't look at me like that, you don't like me, and I don't like you either." He Wenchu said calmly: "I just hope that His Majesty can put himself in Hezheng's shoes and think about it. As long as he is with you, he won't feel that way." Sorry, I don't care."
"This is a private matter between the two of us. I didn't want to care about you, but since Zheng'er cares, I will give you an answer." Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were dark: "I will not wrong him."
"But if you put him under control, you are obviously humiliating him." He Wenchu was very angry with his younger brother, but he really couldn't force He Zheng to be arrogant at this moment, so he could only scold the other side: "If your majesty I have never learned how to love others, please believe that he will leave you without me asking, and on that day, no matter how much you want to stay, it will be impossible."
Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were indifferent: "You wish he would dislike me, how could he be so kind."
He Wenchu leaned against the wall, folded his arms around his chest, and said for a while, "Don't be so sentimental, I don't care what he thinks of you at all, I just care about whether he can be safe and happy, if throwing you away makes him happy , I will do everything possible to separate you, but considering that his emotions will affect the child in his belly, I can only hope that your relationship will be better."
"There is one more thing to tell you. I have found a way to take him away. Even if you hide him, as long as he wants to, I can take him away at any time."
There was a flash of clarity in Fang Tianzhuo's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I know."
He Wenchu stood up straight and frowned, but heard him say again: "Do you have other orders, brother?"
brother
Why did this man suddenly change his face
He Wenchu suddenly thought of something, and his face became ugly: "Fang Tianzhuo! I warn you, if you bully him, I will definitely kill you."
"Brother is worrying too much, it's too late for me to pet him." Fang Tianzhuo rarely lowered his posture, and said in a gentle voice: "If there is nothing else, I will go to see Zhenger first."
He Wenchu almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, he left with a sullen face, and a voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Why are you suddenly angry?"
"He saw it." He Wenchu said: "He knows that I care about Dazheng, and I always think about Dazheng. I have a bad attitude towards him, and he is not sure how Dazheng thinks of him. Naturally, he feels uneasy, but Today I couldn't help looking for him, even if he didn't say it clearly, he must know that Dazheng admitted in front of me that he likes him and can't leave him, otherwise I wouldn't have approached him so seriously... This bastard, To be able to ascertain Dazheng's intentions from my attitude, I really should bear with it."
The voice said: "It's not necessarily a bad thing."
"What do you know?!" He Wenchu said angrily: "Dazheng is with him, and his abilities and character are all at a disadvantage. If he can't be superior to him emotionally, he can only be eaten to death by him. .”
The voice said: "You are too worried about my brother."
"He must also understand now that I was lying to him when I said I found a way to bring Dazheng back. We must hurry up, otherwise He Zheng, that idiot, will have nothing left to be gnawed by him."
Fang Tianzhuo stopped the notification from the person beside him, stepped into the Pize Hall with a smile, and saw his lover sitting in the yard plucking the strings at a glance. He Zheng has also attended a music interest class. Although he is not proficient in guqin, he can still tell if Doremi is trembling after the audition. Although he stumbles when playing, he is quite serious. He didn't notice it up close.
Suddenly a hand was wrapped around his waist, and He Zheng immediately turned his head, his eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, are you done?"
"En." Fang Tianzhuo covered his fingers with his hand, and said softly, "I teach Zhenger."
He Zheng wondered, "What is your Majesty's happy event today?"
"I just saw my brother."
"Brother..." He Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly pleasantly surprised: "Your Majesty, is your Majesty talking about my brother? You call him brother?"
Fang Tianzhuo touched his lips, feeling happy: "The queen's elder brother is naturally my elder brother."
The author has something to say: Dedicated to improving his younger brother's family status and suppressing Fang Huang's self-esteem, the goose always inexplicably assists—
Brother: Not happy, but also very angry.
Fang Huang: Uncle is awesome.
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