The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Chapter 80

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He laughed three times followed by hehe.

Fang Tianzhuo was amused by him, and asked, "What are you doing standing on my feet?"

"I'm afraid I'll accidentally step on some mechanism, Your Majesty must protect me." After he finished speaking, he hugged Fang Tianzhuo's waist tightly and pressed his face into his arms.

In fact, he was indeed a little tired, but he was still curious about what treasures there were in the treasure pavilion. When he came here and saw Fang Tianzhuo, he was elated, and finally he could justly rely on others to be lazy.

Fang Tianzhuo enjoyed the feeling of being relied on by him, he let He Zheng stick to his body, and moved his feet slowly.

The things in the Treasure Pavilion are not packed in boxes, but placed on specially-made iron shelves. Fang Tianzhuo probably saw that he wanted to be lazy, and disliked him for slowing down his pace. He picked it up and said, "Here are all sacred items. There are small organs in front of every small object. Some of them are soaked with poison, and you will die if you touch them."

He Zheng originally wanted to reach out and touch it, but after hearing it, he quickly shrank back, "This, is it so precious?"

Fang Tianzhuo nodded, He Zheng was hugged by him for a while, and his feet gradually rested, so he got down from his arms and held him obediently, allowing him to explain the source of these treasures. Most of these things are jade, or bottles or pendants, all of which are extremely exquisite. There are also some rare medicines, such as the annual snow ginseng and snow lotus, and there is even a elixir that is said to be able to bring the dead back to life, which is contained in a box with exquisite patterns. , the box itself is like a treasure, exquisite and exquisite, and there is a wonderful mechanism, you can only get the elixir by opening it, and He Zheng is amazed.

"Can this really bring the dead back to life?"

Fang Tianzhuo said with a smile: "Then someone will die to know."

He Zheng knows that this era is underdeveloped, and many legends are nothing more than legends, but this is not the real era. If there is really some kind of immortality, the elixir of living dead human flesh and white bones, it is actually possible.

He had to sigh, it's no wonder that in the past watching TV dramas and so on, gods would always come to the palace to steal treasures. Don't talk about those fantasy things, just take those peerless medicinal materials, they are worth being stolen.

There is also a night pearl hanging in the air, the kind that He Zheng can't hold with one hand. He Zheng is amazed by all kinds of rare treasures. Going forward, He Zheng suddenly sees a jade pendant that is also hanging in the air. He stared at Nayu for a while, and said, "What kind of treasure is this?"

"Lin pattern warm wear can prolong life, ward off evil spirits and drive away disasters. If people who often have nightmares wear it, they can sleep peacefully from now on."

"This..." He Zheng said, "Yes, can you take it down and have a look?"

Fang Tianzhuo turned off the mechanism, the jade pendant lost its buoyancy, and fell down immediately to be caught by him. He handed it to He Zheng and said, "Have you seen this jade?"

"It looks familiar." He Zheng looked over and over, frowning: "This seems to be the one I wore before. When I was seven years old, didn't I often dream of winning by mistake... Cough, a place with a lot of yin, just, just Later, my father spent a lot of money to help me take pictures of such a baby, and after wearing it, I never went there again."

"it's the same?"

"It's the same, but the name is different. My name is Guigui. I got the name, saying it can live longer."

Fang Tianzhuo: "..."

He said: "Since it belongs to Zheng'er, let's continue to wear it."

"But isn't this your baby?"

"Zheng'er is also my baby."

He Zheng's eyes seemed to be ignited by a 120-watt light bulb, and his eyes lit up: "Then, why don't you wear it for the baby? Can you give it to the baby? He is small, and it is just good to ward off evil spirits."

Fang Tianzhuo took it over, separated the black rope and hung it around his neck, saying: "Zheng'er is weak, so it's very good to wear it on your body. The jade pendant I gave to the little prince also has the effect of warding off evil spirits."

He Zheng really didn't expect to encounter something from his previous life in the Treasure Pavilion, and touched it with his tentacles. It was a little warm, and it was indeed a good piece of jade. Even in the modern unbelieving world, his father paid a high price for the photo.

Today is not in vain!

He Zheng happily took Fang Tianzhuo's hand out of the Treasure Pavilion. When he saw everyone, Fang Tianzhuo subconsciously pulled back. He Zheng looked at him suspiciously, not understanding for a while.

Fang Tianzhuo had no choice but to let him lead. He Zheng walked staggeringly, while Fang Tianzhuo walked straight. Seen from behind, the Queen would turn her toes on Her Majesty's body from time to time, saying something softly, and her behavior could be said to be very irregular. Fang Tianzhuo gradually found some interest in his soft voice, he thought, the daily relationship of ordinary couples is probably the same.

No one dared to remind, let alone reprimand.

From everyone's point of view, if His Majesty's heart is happy, life will be better. Anyway, he will stay at home, and if there are no rules, he will only play at home.

He Zheng went back to hug his son, and the little baby suddenly caught his eye on the jade pendant on his chest. He kept grabbing and grasping with his little hands, but he could barely hold the corner of the jade pendant, making a sound of "yay".

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Fang Tianzhuo is a man of action, he disdains to express many things, but He Zheng is different. Take the matter of him coming home as an example, Fang Tianzhuo could not say a word for many days in a row, and he did not report the progress to him. It's almost the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and He Zheng couldn't hold back anymore, so he stretched his neck and asked tentatively, "Well, has your Majesty found the master who knows the magic of Taoism?"

Fang Tianzhuo said indifferently: "I found it, and we have arranged to live there."

He Zheng couldn't hide his joy: "Then what did he say?"

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes suddenly became dark, he stared at He Zheng, and said slowly: "He said that your return date is uncertain."

He Zheng immediately retracted his outstretched neck, sat up straighter, and tried to speak confidently: "No! As long as I can come back, I will definitely come back, I just go home and watch look!"

Fang Tianzhuo remained silent, holding a pen and grading the paper coldly, while He Zheng studied the ink, then picked up a small spoon to add some water, and said, "Your Majesty, don't you believe me?"

Fang Tianzhuo remained silent.

He Zheng knew that it was normal for him not to believe in himself. This man had a lot of patience and a will as tough as steel. If he felt that his return date was uncertain, then he would never let him go. Now there is no news of his brother. Without the news, he might even... lock himself up.

He Zheng stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve, Fang Tianzhuo looked down at the two white fingers, the tip of the pen remained motionless: "Say."

"Let me meet him, the expert has never seen me, so of course he will say that my return date is uncertain? Maybe he can be sure when he sees my face?"

Fang Tianzhuo glanced at him, and He Zheng raised the corners of his mouth, showing a sincere smile.

"If you can go back, you won't come back." Fang Tianzhuo stared at him with a cold tone: "Your eyes tell me that the combination of me and the little prince is not as important as the environment you are familiar with."

He Zheng felt chills when he saw him: "How can you not believe me?"

"Because I think you have no heart." Fang Tianzhuo didn't blink his eyes: "Every time you mention going home, your eyes light up, you miss them so much that you don't have the slightest nostalgia for me, you don't even know Can you come back after you go back, you are lying to me, this is your usual trick."

He Zheng's anger ran from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and he stood up angrily: "I have no heart! I will never like you until now. Who do you think will like someone who is supreme and will kill you at any time, or even A psychopath who will lock you up? Are you a masochist? I don't have a heart, so I won't tell you about this. I can leave without a sound, and why do you ask Lao Shizi Gao? You, you actually said that I No heart, I think you are the one who has no heart. You have me and you still accept male pets. If I don’t find out in time, I’m sure you’ll be with other people’s children. What do you see? You, give me stand up!"

He crossed the table and pulled Fang Tianzhuo hard, angrily: "Why should I stand and you have to sit! Get up!!"

Fang Tianzhuo tugged on his sleeve, He Zheng clenched it tightly, and even kicked him: "Get up! Don't sit down, don't sit down!"

Fang Tianzhuo was so troubled by him that he had no choice but to stand up with a frown, and angrily shook off his hand. He Zheng stared at his side face, dissatisfied again, and he pulled Fang Tianzhuo hard again: "Squat down!" A little bit, why are you taller than me, why!"

"You..." Fang Tianzhuo bent down and brushed away the memorial on the low table, hugged his queen onto the table and stood there, raised his face and said, "Is this all right?"

He Zheng was a full head taller than him, and stared at him condescendingly: "Why are you so calm when arguing with others? What if you are so tall?"

"When will I quarrel with you?"

"you… "

Fang Tianzhuo had no choice but to say: "Okay, it's a quarrel, so what do you want from me?"

"Why do you call yourself Zhen again? You big liar, you have no heart! You have no brains!"

"..."

"Why are you so calm! You don't even fluctuate when you quarrel, you just have no heart, you don't take me seriously, do you?"

Fang Tianzhuo waved his hand suddenly, and the whole set of small high tables and chairs for drinking tea on one side burst suddenly one by one, perfectly achieving the "fluctuation" that He Zheng wanted.

The air was quiet for two seconds, He Zheng stepped down from the table cautiously, and whispered: "Yes, there is no need for such a big fluctuation."

He sat on the low table, Fang Tianzhuo slowly sat down on the cushion in front of him, looked at his beautiful face, and said, "Not satisfied?"

"Damn, of course I'm not satisfied!" He Zheng was very restrained, and whispered viciously: "You are threatening, you are threatening me! You have no heart! All the signs prove that you are the most heartless!"

"Zheng'er is right."

He Zheng raised his foot to kick him, but when he was about to touch him, he suddenly took it back and said, "You can't have no heart, and you can't say that I have no heart. Today you are the first to find fault."

"Yes." Fang Tianzhuo said: "Zhen... I apologize to Zheng'er."

He Zheng wrinkled his nose, annoyed fiercely: "Then what are you going to do about my going home?"

"We'll talk about it later." He obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, He Zheng was sullen, and said after a while: "My brother really never came to see me, or did you stop him outside the palace gate again?"

"I haven't been looking for it."

"His Majesty the Emperor cannot lie."

"Of course I won't be the same as Zheng'er."

He Zheng also knew that he would either keep his mouth shut, or he was telling the truth, and he wanted to say something else, when Nanmenliang's voice suddenly came from outside: "Brother He, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Young lady too, long time no see."

He Zheng immediately turned his face away, and saw the familiar figure of He Wenchu stepping in, he was overjoyed immediately, but He Wenchu suddenly changed his face after seeing the messy scene in the house, he stretched out his hand and drew his sword: "You Fang Gou is bullying my younger brother with his martial arts!!"

The author has something to say: Brother: Take your life! !

Zhengzheng: Impulse is the devil, brother! ! !

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