He Zheng was shocked for a while, the dream image flashed through his mind, he rushed over and hugged Fang Tianzhuo, the corner of the latter's mouth curled up, hugging him very tenderly, the familiar smell on He Zheng made him Feel at ease like never before.
"Your Majesty, do you miss me?"
"Um."
He Zheng asked: "Are you thinking hard?"
"Extremely tight."
He Zheng touched his head and said, "Okay, I'm back, look, I didn't lie to Your Majesty, did I?"
"Um."
He Zheng let go of him, but Fang Tianzhuo didn't let go, he sniffed his scent almost greedily, his lips slowly moved from his cheek to his lips, He Zheng was kissed by his brain for lack of oxygen, and pushed him hard Open, blushing and said: "There are still people."
Fang Tianzhuo didn't look back, and directly said to Gao Ren who heard the movement and stood up: "Thank you, I ordered someone to arrange a room for Gao Ren, go down and rest."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."
There was no light bulb in the room, Fang Tianzhuo wanted to kiss him again, but He Zheng pushed him again, shaking his head and humming: "I want to see the baby."
Fang Tianzhuo paused, without stopping, He Zheng crawled over and kissed the sleeping sweet little thing. If everything in the dream is the end of his choice to leave... He Zheng thought to himself, he was right in thinking that he couldn't leave the child to Fang Tianzhuo alone, he would really raise the child in a wrong way.
Confirming that the little guy is still fine as it was two days ago, He Zheng dragged Fang Tianzhuo to bed and asked, "Have you not slept since I left?"
He looked haggard, his eyes were slightly blue, but his eyes were satisfied: "Yes."
"Why don't you sleep?"
Fang Tianzhuo hugged him tightly and said in a low voice, "Sleep now."
He didn't say how disturbed he was, and He Zheng didn't continue to ask. He patted Fang Tianzhuo's arm, and frowned slightly thinking about the bronze mirror in the room.
When Fang Tianzhuo woke up, He Zheng was already awake, but he was still obediently lying in his arms as a large pillow. Seeing him open his eyes, he offered a kiss: "Good morning, Your Majesty, have you had enough sleep? Won't you get up and have something to eat?"
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"good."
Fang Tianzhuo was like a child who got candy as he wished, washing up obediently, sitting at the table with his hand held by him obediently, He Zheng picked up food for him, and ate whatever he picked up, with elegant demeanor and a light expression, It is like two people arguing with the previous two days.
A lady in the palace brought the dessert with trembling hands. When she approached, she suddenly staggered. Like a frightened bird, she suddenly collapsed on the ground, and the food in the tray rolled under the table.
"Your Majesty, have mercy! Your Majesty, have mercy!"
He Zheng subconsciously went to look at Fang Tianzhuo. The latter squinted his eyes because he was a little displeased at being disturbed, but he was very patient: "Be careful next time, and go to the Department of Criminal Justice to get the five boards by yourself, so you can remember."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The maid quickly got under the table to pick up the food, picked it up again and fled.
He Zheng asked, "I've been away for two days, but what happened?"
"Never." Fang Tianzhuo picked up the white fish with chopsticks and brought it to his lips, saying, "Everything is fine."
They no longer have to be served when they eat, and the servants are all outside the door. Listening to the words in the room, they all understand that the events of the previous two days cannot be talked about in front of He Hou, and they all remember them.
He Zheng let out an oh.
After Fang Tianzhuo exchanged his feelings with him, he seldom fought and killed him. It stands to reason that the court lady couldn't be so terrified just now.
He couldn't figure it out, so he simply dropped the idea. After dinner, he moved to the mirror and looked at it silently.
This mirror is a life-sized mirror, engraved with luxurious patterns and strange twisted runes. Compared with the one in my house, this one is very new, and it can be seen clearly. Of course, it must not be as clear as a glass mirror.
A hand stretched out from behind and wrapped around his waist, He Zheng turned his head and asked, "Aren't you going to court today?"
"No." Fang Tianzhuo also looked at the mirror, disliked that the two people reflected in the mirror were not close enough, so he put his lips close to He Zheng's cheek, finally satisfied.
He Zheng asked, "What's so special about this mirror?"
"It's just an ordinary bronze mirror."
"I think there's something behind the mirror."
Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows, walked over to have a look, there was a clean wall behind, and there was nothing there, so He Zheng could only say: "It's in the mirror."
When they walked to the mirror, He Zheng stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, and the mirror suddenly poked in like water, he withdrew his hand suddenly, and looked at Fang Tianzhuo in panic: "Look, there is something .”
Fang Tianzhuo pulled him aside, and came over to poke him—
"Clang, clang..."
He flicked his fingers on it, then poked it slightly harder.
He Zheng: "..."
Fang Tianzhuo turned his head sideways: "I didn't eat my fingers."
He Zheng had no choice but to go up again, held his hand, and poked it again nervously. The mirror swallowed his finger again, and the touch still felt like being poked on water.
He took it back silently, and after looking at Fang Tianzhuo, the latter tried again. This time, his fingers also felt the feeling of being poked on the water.
The husband and wife looked at each other again, and both eyes fell on the tightly clenched hands. Fang Tianzhuo squinted: "I'll go and have a look."
"Wait." He Zheng said nervously: "To be honest, I actually came back from this mirror yesterday, but the mirror of that world can go here, but there is no guarantee that the world behind this mirror is also that world. What... What about other worlds full of monsters? What if you don’t have this mirror over there, don’t, don’t go there?”
Fang Tianzhuo pondered for a moment, he has not encountered such a wonderful thing, "Shall we go there together?"
"No, no." He Zheng shook his head, as timid as a mouse: "Even if our whole family goes there, we won't have enough to eat when we meet monsters."
Fang Tianzhuo was a little amused, and said, "Then write a note?"
He Zheng nodded hurriedly, ran over to write a few words, then took Fang Tianzhuo's hand and threw it through the mirror.
He Wenchu originally planned to rest for a few days so that He Zheng could get together with his parents. It was too late to chat yesterday, and he slept very deeply. When he woke up in the morning, he found that He Zheng was gone. He sat on the bed blankly, wondering what to do. When I told my parents the sad news, I suddenly heard a soft sound.
Turning his face, a ball of paper fell on the ground. He looked left and right, wondering where it came from, picked up Li and saw that there were crooked calligraphy on it: "I am He Zheng, what is behind the mirror?" People? Can I give you a name?"
This brush calligraphy has been practiced for a year, but I haven't seen any improvement.
He Wen thought about it at the beginning, and his eyes fell on the bronze mirror.
He Zheng was afraid that some ghosts and monsters would appear in the mirror, so while standing in front of the mirror and waiting, he hugged Fang Tianzhuo silently.
When the baby started to bark and cry and wanted to be hugged, I didn't wait for the message from there.
He Zheng put his arms around the child and said calmly: "If it's my brother, he will definitely respond to me."
Fang Tianzhuo said: "Try again."
Then they wrote a note again, tied it with a small rope and threw it over. Fang Tianzhuo pulled the rope, and suddenly felt a pulling force coming from there. He Zheng held his breath. After a while, when the rope When it was possible to pull it again, Fang Tianzhuo slowly took it back.
There was an extra line of flamboyant handwriting on this piece of paper: "What's the situation? Why can't I throw the mirror in?"
He Zheng was pleasantly surprised: "My brother's words!"
The baby pulled his hair again, He Zheng grabbed his little hand and said softly, "Good boy."
Then he looked at Fang Tianzhuo again, with joy in his eyes: "Shall we go and have a look?"
Fang Tianzhuo seemed to realize something, and after a moment of silence, he nodded slowly. When he was about to go in, He Zheng suddenly pulled his sleeve again: "Your Majesty, I want to tell you something in advance."
"Um."
"I met my parents over there. You can, just... be more polite? OK?"
"good."
"Then... they won't kneel down for you, they won't call you Your Majesty, and they won't use honorific words to you."
"I understand." Doing as the Romans do, Fang Tianzhuo knows that another world must be different from this one, and he has already realized this in He Zheng.
He Zheng said again: "Also, I don't know how long this door can stay. If, if we can go back and forth between the two worlds in the future, then I hope Your Majesty will promise me that no matter what happens there, you can't kill people casually." It’s not okay to hurt people, but if you meet someone who bullies you, you can teach him a lesson.”
"Um."
He Wenchu touched his chin. He had already checked the mirror before and after. If he hadn't seen the rope just now, he would have felt that someone was playing a prank.
"Da Zheng? Is that you? Da..."
There was a sudden fluctuation on the mirror. The first thing that stretched out was the big Jiujiu tied with a golden crown, and then a head stuck out.
He Wenchu: "..."
Fang Tianzhuo: "..."
Looking at each other, Fang Tianzhuo paused, "The mirror surface is too short."
"..." He Wenchu took two steps back, his heart beating faster, and boundless surprises poured out of his eyes. He watched Fang Tianzhuo slowly enter with the round-eyed child in one hand, and then pulled out a white hand, followed by another familiar head, and slowly held his breath.
It wasn't until the family of three stood in front of him that he said meaningfully: "Fuck!"
"Brother!" He Zheng shouted suddenly: "I'm back!!!"
He threw away Fang Tianzhuo's hand, stared at the room with round eyes, and at the same time, Fang Tianzhuo was also quietly looking at the bedroom. He saw some "portraits" of muscular male models posted on the bedroom wall. Some of these men were topless with dripping hair, and some were wearing only a pair of boxers underneath.
Fang Tianzhuo's eyelids twitched, and he forced himself to look calmly at this completely unfamiliar room.
He Zheng has already pushed open the sliding door and ran out, shouting: "Dad! Mom!"
At that time, I bought a three-bedroom house with a small loft. The upper floor was where He Zheng played games, and the lower floor was convenient for his parents to live in. As soon as he ran out, he saw his parents who were busy in the open kitchen. Six eyes facing each other—
They all stared blankly at the little son in front of him wearing wide sleeves, what his mother was thinking: Why is my son suddenly so... good-looking
What his father thought was: Why does this kid seem to be glowing all over? Hun'er is still a real person
It wasn't until He Zheng laughed and rushed over to hug them both that he realized that the child was actually real.
"Oh my God." His mother yelled: "Oh my God, my big kite... big kite, ouch!"
She shed tears uncontrollably, and He Zheng's eye circles were also red. He probably inherited his love for crying from his mother.
"This..." His father's eyes suddenly fell on the man who followed He Wenchu out.
This man was born extremely handsome, tall and indifferent, with a chill and nobility in his bones, judging from his clothes, he was also very dignified and tight, which made people feel awe.
The He family's parents were a little nervous for a while.
Fang Tianzhuo nodded slightly towards them, while He Wenchu scratched his head and said, "That's right, it's that one, the one in his arms, your grandson."
He's parents: "..."
If this man could have children, it would be too subversive.
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