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    The Miyagi was stern, and the ground just after the rain was still wet with water stains, and was lightly stepped on by a dozen pairs of black boots.

    The tulle on the soft sedan lifted a corner, revealing a white, reverie hand.

    He Zheng was still a little chaotic when he was woken up by the bump. He remembered staying up late to read a book, and after the cannon fodder with the same name died, he suddenly felt that his brain was heavy and he had difficulty breathing. The phone fell to the ground because of the unstable grip.

    He clutched his chest and propped up his drowsy brain to get the phone, but he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

    At the moment when his consciousness disappeared, what he thought was: It turns out that staying up late will really cause sudden death.

    But now... what's going on?

    The sound of neat footsteps stepped on the ground, and the thin sound of treading water could be vaguely heard.

    Could it be that a friend happened to come to the house to help him report 120?

    The idea was quickly dismissed.

    As a professional game anchor in a dead house, He Zheng's friends often play games together, and they don't usually move around at all. Most importantly, if he was lying on a stretcher right now, at least he could hear the distinctive whistle of the ambulance.

    It is even more unlikely that he has already arrived at the hospital. He only smelled the cold and moist breath after the rain. Obviously, it is still outdoors.

    Just thinking about it blankly, He Zheng suddenly found that he couldn't move, his body was weak, and it was difficult to open his mouth to speak. He tried to open his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the flying gauze curtain, but it was not very transparent, at least He Zheng only You can see the outside through the gap.

    The sedan chair suddenly stopped, and before He Zheng had time to see what the scenery was like, he heard a man's voice: "Director of Nanmen."

    "General Wu, this is..."

    "In order to share His Majesty's worries, He Xiangguo sent a special gift. This matter has been reported to His Majesty.

    The man who was called the manager of the South Gate chuckled and whispered with the eunuch's femininity: "Your Majesty doesn't accept all kinds of gifts here."

    The voice in front was a little flattering and respectful: "I have the supervisor of Lao Nanmen to see it."

    His Majesty? Gift? He Zheng felt that this conversation was a little familiar.

    As the footsteps approached, He Zheng closed his eyes reflexively, the gauze curtain was lifted, and a cold wind blew, He Zheng felt a cold gaze slashed his face like a knife, and the gauze curtain was put down, the South Gate supervisor smiled. Said: "Xiangguo really has a heart. If you can really solve the worries of the reproduction of the royal family, then your Majesty will reward you, and Xiangguo must not forget our family."

    "Xiaoguan must bring the words with you."

    The carriage jolted again.

    He Zheng thought for ten seconds, but his scalp suddenly exploded.

    There was exactly this scene in a book he read before his sudden death.

    In the book, there is a tyrant named Fang Tianzhuo. This guy witnessed his mother and concubine being strangled by the queen when he was young, and then was raised in the queen's name and was abused every day. The concubines in his bed had their necks severed by him, and the ministers were worried about the royal family's spreading of branches and leaves.

    The author Fang Tianzhuo's evaluation is: the tyrant is ruthless, he doesn't care whether the country will perish or not, he just wants to enjoy the pleasure of playing with power.

    So it doesn't matter who you are, as long as you anger him, no matter what forces are behind you, killing is killing, and if you dare to plead, you will die together.

    Originally, this kind of person will definitely be overthrown and beheaded in the future, but the author has added an invincible buff to such a guy, and he is also the best in the world in martial arts. If a hundred people come to chop him, he will flick his finger a hundred times and the opponent will get all. extinguish.

    It's simply a domestic tyrant. The strong dominate.

    It was such a strong and tyrannical guy. After he couldn't bear it any longer, he said a sentence in the hall: "Since the Qing family has opinions, then I will find a man who can conceive for me, and I will be generous."

    "If I try to give me another woman," he warned, "I will copy his entire family."

    Ministers shut themselves up.

    But there are also a few people who start to think of crooked ideas.

    So the stunning cannon fodder that promotes the development of both the plot and the emotions appeared.

    He is He Xiangguo's concubine, He Zheng.

    Realizing that he was most likely the "big gift" that He Xiangguo gave to the tyrant, He Zheng was about to close himself.

    He suspected that he was wearing it, but he was still a little unsure. He wanted to pinch himself, but his body was too soft to move.

    This is too unbelievable. He just read a broken book before his sudden death, and then he was so angry that he was short of breath and had a brain hemorrhage. Why did he wear it? Dreams are a little too real.

    When he was stunned, the sedan chair stopped steadily again, "Let's come."

    The South Gate supervisor spoke, and He Zheng immediately felt that he was being picked up. He wanted to open his eyes but dared not open his eyes, and his heart was beating very fast.

    This is a dream, it must be a dream, right? Damn, this dead eunuch can actually pick up a big man at once—

    No, He Zheng in the original book is not a rough man. He has a peerless face and a slender figure, and any adult man can easily pick him up.

    He Zheng was lying on the bed softly, the bed was pulled up, and the manager of Nanmen seemed to be out to send someone off.

    He Zheng immediately opened his eyes, gasping for breath.

    The book just read yesterday, even if misremember the details, the plot is definitely not wrong. If this situation is really the He Zheng in the book, then according to the setting and plot in the book, today is the day when the tyrant will contribute to him, that is to say, the tyrant will soon Come here and do this to him.

    After a couple of times in a row, he would soon become pregnant.

    Then he will be jealous of the feelings of the tyrant and the protagonist of the original book. When he finds that he has no place in the heart of the tyrant, he becomes ambitious and prepares to unite with his old lover and younger brother to rebel, and then after more than nine months die.

    How was the original written?

    The conclusion is: Fang Tianzhuo cut open his abdomen, put his hand in, and pulled out the full-term child. He Zheng was struggling too hard, and he also chopped off his legs and stepped on two broken. arm only.

    In the end, He Zheng didn't even beg to be alive, and he didn't even give him a look at the child.

    ...

    He Zheng shuddered.

    A throbbing pain in the abdomen.

    No, he doesn't want to die!

    No matter whether he is really dreaming or not, he must escape.

    He Zheng suddenly burst out with strength, he rolled over suddenly, and suddenly rolled from the bed to the ground.

    "Hey." The pain twitched slightly, and there were steps under the broken bed, but it killed him.

    He Zheng knew that he was being drugged at this moment, and He Jinhua originally wanted to prevent him from escaping. Speaking of the setting of this cannon fodder, it is really hard to describe. He is the child of a stunning oiran and He Xiangguo. The year He Jinhua was born, the sick oiran brought him to the door, kneeling and begging Mrs. He to accept it. took him.

    Mrs. He, who just got his first son, was stuck in her throat and never had a good look on him. He Xiangguo also felt that he had humiliated the lintel, but He Jinhua liked him very much because he was beautiful.

    The two of them got older, and He Zheng, who lacked love, gradually developed an indescribable affection for He Jinhua. He Jinhua was a man with a deep sense of wealth. It's not right to be related by blood.

    But in fact, he always knew that Fang Tianzhuo didn't love women, and he thought about using He Zheng to please Fang Tianzhuo one day.

    He Jinhua and He Xiangguo began plotting rebellion after Fang Tianzhuo ascended the throne, but they were not fully prepared, and they did not dare to challenge Fang Tianzhuo directly. It's too easy to take their lives.

    The success of this childbirth drug gave He Jinhua a glimmer of hope. He Zheng naturally refused. Although he was stupid, he didn't want to be pushed by his beloved younger brother to give birth to another man's child. Because of this, he saw He Jinhua's true face clearly. In desperation, he met on the bed. Fang Tianzhuo, who took good care of him, He Zheng was simple since he was a child, and he had never done such an intimate thing when he was good with He Jinhua. .

    Naturally, he was disappointed again.

    Disappointed He Zheng began to go wild. He Jinhua never gave up on rebellion, and looked for him again and again. He Zheng agreed to rebel with him, but it was unbearable to be lonely during pregnancy. Fang Tianzhuo actually knew everything, but he was holding back until the child was mature, and he came over and cut He Zheng up with his own hands.

    He Zheng tried his best to climb over to the pillar on the side.

    He remembered that the efficacy of this broken medicine seemed to be four hours. As long as he could escape the fate of being Fang Tianzhuo tonight, he believed that the following days would be much better, at least he wouldn't have to worry about having a baby with a big belly. .

    If he doesn't have children, then his opponent Tianzhuo is useless!

    At that time, he will fly far away, and even if he can't escape, he will be much happier to die slowly in the palace than to have a child taken by caesarean section!

    I have to praise Fang Tianzhuo here. He Zheng worked hard for a long time, and he was about to hide, but he didn't even come in.

    Well, a man who is not manipulated by his lower body is a good man.

    He Zheng was so moved that he hid behind the screen on one side, lying on the cold ground feebly and panting.

    He Jinhua this beast.

    He scolded and rested, but he still had no strength, and it was impossible to run out at this moment. He Zheng was ready to wait until he regained his strength.

    This is already the case, whether he is dreaming or not, he has to react to the current situation.

    "All retreat." A low and pleasant male voice suddenly came. When He Zheng was an anchor, he always called himself He Dazheng domineeringly, but fans said that he was a gentle and cute little milky voice. Now I can't help but feel jealous when I hear this voice. . I don't know if the general attack voice or something will be okay in this life.

    After thinking about it, his heart suddenly lifted.

    This product seems to be Fang Tianzhuo!

    he came!

    His heart dropped a little bit, but it was better to hide it.

    But what if Fang Tianzhuo couldn't find him in bed?

    He, if he knew that he was hiding, would he smash his heavenly cover in a rage when he found it?

    He Zheng's heart was relieved, and he held his breath.

    "Huh?" Fang Tianzhuo lifted the bed curtain, he never saw the "grand gift" from Xiangguo inside, and his eyebrows suddenly picked up.

    He Zheng carefully exhaled, then inhaled.

    Fang Tianzhuo's ears moved slightly and turned his head.

    Behind the screen, a piece of light blue clothes was exposed, and he saw it at a glance.

    The author has something to say: "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me..."

    - "Well, I can't see you."

    Three new articles! Don't be frightened by the original text in the text~ Guarantee with life is a really sweet pet text!

    This is the first time I write about nitrogen fixation, and I really have no confidence. I hope... someone will read it! It's even better if you can drive me crazy... qwq

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