Fang Tianzhuo didn't lie to him this time. As soon as He Zheng woke up the next day, he immediately wrapped him in a cloak, and his head was tightly covered, so that no wind could get in, and he couldn't get in at all. He couldn't see where Fang Tianzhuo was walking.
When he was released, He Zheng realized that he was sitting by a large pool. This should be a small warm pavilion. On the ground, in addition to this, there is another screen, which is layered on top of each other, so that no cold air can really get in.
Although the heat preservation facilities were made like this, Fang Tianzhuo was still very worried that he would catch cold, so he cleaned him as quickly as possible, and fished him out immediately.
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He turned around and went to get the cloak again, and before He Zheng could fasten his belt, he immediately raised his hand to wrap him up: "This way."
He Zheng was pulled to one side of the stove and sat on a soft cushion. Fang Tianzhuo wiped his hair with a towel. He Zheng turned his back to him. The heat from the big stove was blowing his hair. Dry, slender fingers ran through the hair from time to time, and the touch made him feel sweet.
"Your Majesty." He said suddenly, "Can't your internal strength help me dry my hair?"
"..." Fang Tianzhuo said, "You think too much."
"Huh." He Zheng wondered: "But when you were fighting with your brother that day, I saw that the branches around you were cut off by the sword energy."
"You also know it's sword energy."
He Zheng pursed his lips, and then laughed again, first raised the corners of his mouth, and then his teeth were exposed, and he even made a sound.
"What are you laughing at?"
He Zheng restrained himself immediately: "Who said I laughed."
"I heard it."
"I didn't laugh." He Zheng said solemnly, "I'm happy."
"Why are you happy?"
He Zheng suddenly turned around and bumped into his arms. Fang Tianzhuo was caught off guard and leaned back slightly. He subconsciously hooked his waist to make him shift away from hitting the heater. He Zheng raised his face, his eyes were crystal clear: "Are you Do you particularly like me?"
Fang Tianzhuo combed his half-dry long hair with his fingers, and asked, "What does Zheng'er think?"
"I think you like me very much. You really like me! Don't you?"
Fang Tianzhuo covered his face in front of his chest, and continued to wipe his hair. He Zheng arched his head in displeasure, until he heard him say, "That's very true."
He Zheng was like a cat that couldn't help but rubbed his wet hair vigorously around his neck.
Fang Tianzhuo's neck was itchy when he rubbed it, and the itching spread all the way to the bottom of his heart.
"Don't move around, just dry it as soon as possible."
"It doesn't matter if you take your time, it's warm here anyway."
He Zheng hugged his waist tightly, not only his appearance was crooked, but also his voice was crooked, the small nasal voice he deliberately brought made Fang Tianzhuo's heart tingle.
After finally tidying him up, Fang Tianzhuo wrapped him up again from head to tail. When he was about to go out, he suddenly twisted his neck and got out all of a sudden. His bright eyes met Tianzhuo's sinking face above him. Shrunk back obediently.
He nestled in his cloak, and said: "I heard that it snowed heavily last night, and it didn't stop until this morning. I haven't seen what it looks like covered in snow here."
"You can always see it."
The palace man opened the door, and He Zheng was hugged by him, and he could hear the creaking of his feet on the snow. His home in modern times is in the south, and it is rare to see snow. There were a few snowfalls a while ago, but they were not big. He originally wanted to wait for the heavy snow to build a big snowman, but when the little prince came out, he unexpectedly Be grounded in disguise.
While complaining about Fang Tianzhuo's worrying, he was happy because he was worried about him. After returning to the warm Hall of Mental Cultivation, Fang Tianzhuo finally let him down, He Zheng stood firm, and immediately turned to look at the little prince, "Look, Your Majesty, he seems a little different from yesterday?"
Fang Tianzhuo had put him down and was about to leave, but when he heard his shout, he walked over to take another look.
"I heard that newborn babies are different every day. It turns out to be true." He Zheng cautiously reached out to touch the baby's little hand. His face was small and his hands were terribly small, so he could only hold one of He Zheng's hands. He Zheng held the palm of his little hand carefully, and said, "It's just why I've been sleeping all the time, like a little pig."
Fang Tianzhuo: "..."
After He Zheng finished speaking, he also realized that what he said was inappropriate, and immediately turned to look at him, and said softly, "I am a child who speaks without restraint."
Fang Tianzhuo shook his head, didn't bother with him, and said: "I still have something to do, you stay in the room well, if you get bored, let the servants play cards with you."
He Zheng said, "Oh."
Fang Tianzhuo left, and Shun Yi looked over eagerly at the side. Although He Zheng never treated them as slaves, but now they are with Fang Tianzhuo after all. If He Zheng doesn't play, they can only grow old. Stand honestly and wait for orders. After all, if you accidentally offend His Majesty, even if you can survive under the protection of the queen, you will definitely suffer from physical pain.
But He Zheng didn't get their mood. As soon as Fang Tianzhuo left, he immediately threw the cloak aside, put his hands on the baby's crib while wearing a thick inner coat, and carefully lifted the sleeping baby The guy picks up and climbs onto the bed and pulls him inside.
He felt that there seemed to be a special attraction about the little prince, which made him unable to take his eyes off him. First he propped his head and patted the child's small chest, and then he lay down and smelled the milk fragrance on the little baby's body. It seemed to be stuffed with something, bulging.
He wanted to hug the little prince tightly in his arms, but he was so small that He Zheng could only think about it, and restrained him a bit, and couldn't help laughing.
I was born.
my son.
so cute.
Why is it so cute
He lay down for a while, then poked his head out to look again, and then lay down again when the hands supporting him were sore, and went back and forth, as if he couldn't get enough of it.
This kind of feeling is very similar to when I was a child when I raised a cat for the first time at home. The soft and cute kitten came to the house for the first time. He Zheng would call it to bed with him every night. If he found it lying at his feet in the middle of the night Hey, I have to hug him to my pillow again and put my cheek against its soft and furry body.
But that cat is not very obedient, every time it is pressed against the face, it will run away immediately as soon as it is released.
But the little prince is different, he still doesn't know anything, he only cries when he has physical needs, and the rest of the time he is terribly obedient, just smelling the smell on his body, He Zheng feels like his heart is about to melt up.
I was born!
I actually gave birth to a child! !
In the future, I will grow into a little life like myself! ! !
Fang Tianzhuo came back to rest after busy work, and He Zheng was putting one hand on the little prince's cheek. He looked at his son as if he was looking at a treasure, and he didn't even find it when he came here.
He sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over. He Zheng noticed it and asked without looking back, "Are you done?"
"En." Fang Tianzhuo reached out to touch the little prince, but was slapped away by He Zheng: "You are not serious, don't hurt him."
Fang Tianzhuo frowned, and He Zheng felt that he was unhappy, so he reached out and hugged the hand he had just slapped away to his chest, turned his face and said: "He just woke up, there was a fuss, what will happen now?" Just fell asleep again."
Sensing his flattery, Fang Tianzhuo's face softened slightly: "I heard it."
That's right, after all, it's only a distance from the front and back halls, He Zheng wondered, and asked, "Did I disturb you?"
Fang Tianzhuo emphasized: "It's extremely noisy."
He Zheng also knew that he was busy with political affairs and worked hard.
This man guarded him for a day and a night the day before yesterday. Yesterday was his birthday, but he was still busy offering sacrifices to his ancestors, praying for blessings and entertaining all the officials. Last night he didn't sleep well because he couldn't take a bath and felt uncomfortable, so did he. Woke up early this morning to go to court, and took himself to take a bath when he came back, then he lay on the bed to watch the child, and he went to the front to approve the memorial.
Thinking of this, He Zheng began to feel a little distressed. He took the hand in his arms, grabbed it and kissed it, and said, "How about I move back to Pize Hall tomorrow, lest he make a fuss and affect your mood."
"You can give it to the nanny."
"It's not that I can't move, why should I hand it over to the nanny?"
"You need to take good care of yourself now."
"I can raise my body and go back to Pize Hall." After He Zheng finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, and suddenly raised his chest and threw his head into his arms, asking with bright eyes: "Your Majesty, are you reluctant to let me go back?" ah?"
Fang Tianzhuo hugged his thin waist again, looked down into his eyes, and said slowly, "Reluctance."
He Zheng felt numb for a while, he buried his face in Fang Tianzhuo's arms with all his strength, his heart was beating wildly, and he said for a long time: "But the little prince is not sensible now, if there is a need, he will definitely make trouble."
"Zheng'er is reluctant to part with the little prince?"
"Of course I don't want to part with it." He Zheng said as a matter of course: "Look at how much I suffered to give birth to him."
In fact, He Zheng had some resentment towards the child before he was born, but when he opened his eyes yesterday and saw this soft little thing, He Zheng suddenly felt that his hard work during this time was barely worth it. It took him a year to conceive a healthy and cute little life, one day he will be a man standing upright like Fang Tianzhuo... Of course, he may also grow into an idiot like himself, but so what, he will always It is one more blood relative who loves me.
Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, then said: "Then we will live here together."
He Zheng snickered: "If you don't think he's noisy, then I'm sure it's okay."
"Then you have to work hard again."
"Anyway, I just move my mouth. Aren't there many people helping me?"
He was telling the truth, he only cares about masturbating the baby, changing diapers and feeding him is not his turn. Fang Tianzhuo didn't say any more, He Zheng felt a little eager to share his little baby with his brother, but Fang Tianzhuo had already said yesterday that the notification had arrived, even though He Wenchu hadn't come yet, he didn't want to ask more, of course the most important thing What's more, he felt that it was time for Fang Tianzhuo to take a good rest.
He Zheng ordered someone to fetch hot water, turned over the couch and pulled Fang Tianzhuo's feet by himself, and said sincerely: "A while ago, you took care of me, today it's my turn to take care of you."
Fang Tianzhuo was startled, and wanted to get away but found that he hugged him tightly. He Zheng held his leg with his arms, and tore off his shoes forcefully, saying: "Why, I didn't mean to you, I just gave you You just wash your feet."
Fang Tianzhuo frowned, watching him hang his head and press his feet into the water basin, and looked over with soft eyes: "Is it hot?"
Fang Tianzhuo pursed his lips and said nothing, He Zheng blinked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Is it very hot?"
Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and said for a while, "It's not hot."
He Zheng finished washing his feet seriously, and casually ordered someone to bring out the water. Fang Tianzhuo flicked the corner of his clothes with his hands that had nowhere to rest, and when he passed him and sat inside, he said, "You..."
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"You don't have to be so... flattering in the future."
He Zheng: "???"
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