He Zheng walked towards the side hall, the fog was already thick behind the screen, he moved in small steps like a snail, scolding Fang Tianzhuo silently, and when he got to the screen, he quietly probed his head.

Fang Tianzhuo turned his back to him, leaning against the edge of the bucket with his long hair loose, his slender arms resting lazily on the bucket, revealing only his broad back.

Fang Tianzhuo's bedroom has a separate bath, and coming here to take a bath is really wronging him. He Zheng pouted, what is it to be compared to a human being? It's maddening. When he got here, he really understood that in modern times, even the most powerful boss can be beaten with a sack or scolded a few words to relieve his anger. Tianzhuo, even a scolding and a small life must be put in it.

"Why are you so sensible today?" He Zheng retracted his head in a conditioned reflex, and he hesitated to think about the meaning of this sentence, he immediately walked in, "Your Majesty is really wise and wise, If you don't look back, you know it's me."

He also heard the meaning of those words, Fang Tianzhuo didn't let him serve him at all, the dead eunuch Nanmen Liang was lying to him!

He took a ladle and poured water on Fang Tianzhuo's body. He saw some old wounds on his body. He Zheng never noticed when they closed the door to do errands.

The room was silent, except for the sound of rushing water from time to time.

Fang Tianzhuo frowned slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes to look at him. He Zheng was staring at an irregular depression in his chest with a curious baby-like expression. He noticed his gaze, and immediately moved his foot to the right subconsciously, hiding behind him. go.

Fang Tianzhuo grabbed his arm, He Zheng's heart tightened, and he was forcibly pulled in front of him. There was a hint of danger on the man's handsome face: "What's the smell on you?"

He Zheng wondered, the taste? He smelled his arm, what could he smell? Could it be, he approached Fang Tianzhuo: "Bad breath? Ha-"

Fang Tianzhuo threw him out, his forehead jumped, his face gloomy. He Zheng stood aside with his hands down and whispered, "I've already kissed you, but I still dislike it, hum."

Fang Tianzhuo's ears and eyes are clear, frowning slightly, and after a while, he said, "Undress, come here."

He Zheng understood for a second, dissatisfied for a second, free and easy for a second, Fang Tianzhuo grabbed his wrist again, and sniffed as if he was a Chinese medicine.

It wasn't the first time he noticed this smell, but it was the first time he discovered that the smell wasn't from clothes, nor was it added to the incense burner, but He Zheng itself... it emanated from the skin and bones. .

This taste is very light, but it is quite long, and it is difficult to notice if you are not careful, but with He Zheng's unparalleled skin, the perfect combination makes men's adrenal hormones secrete rapidly, making people... difficult to restrain.

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes darkened, "Before you entered the palace, what did you take?"

"Birth medicine?" He Zheng recalled that there was this passage in the text, He Zheng was forced to be poured into it by being pressed to the ground. Thinking of this, a very real picture suddenly flashed in He Zheng's mind, as if he had experienced it himself.

The man who couldn't see his face was sitting on the chair and knocking on the armrest. He was pressed to the ground like a dog by several people, and the rich soup was forced to pour into his mouth. No matter how he struggled, he was forced to squeeze his chin.

His face turned pale, and the overly real memory left by the original owner made him almost delusional, as if he had really experienced it. Not once, but seven days. In order to change his physique, he couldn't eat, and He Xiang didn't allow him to go out. He drank a bowl of progeny every day for seven days before he could see the sun again.

After he was released, he suffered a serious illness. He Xiangguo invited a staff member who knew medical skills in the house to come to the clinic, saying that his physique was indeed much weaker, and this was the price of forcibly changing his physique.

And He Zheng also found that his appearance had undergone some changes. The originally stunning face became more delicate, as if it had been plated with light.

After more than a month of recuperation, he was sent to the palace.

What a miserable man.

It's a shame not to be the protagonist.

Fang Tianzhuo stared at him and said solemnly, "What did you think of?"

"I..." He Zheng came back to his senses and said, "I just remembered the experience when I changed my physique..."

Fang Tianzhuo said nothing, He Zheng lowered his eyes and sold miserably: "It was so painful, so painful, every day, the skin seemed to be peeled and stitched alive, the bones seemed to be smashed and reassembled, and the blood vessels were rushing. It's all roaring little bugs..."

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes flickered, He Zheng said that he felt distressed and cried, and looked at Fang Tianzhuo with wet eyes: "Originally, I am also very strong, and I won't kneel and walk, and the wind blows. It's just fever... oh, what did I say, don't take it to heart, Your Majesty."

He Zheng said to keep half of it, and reached for the water ladle, but was caught by him again: "Put on your clothes."

He Zheng quickly put it on and wrapped it up.

Fang Tianzhuo said: "Go on."

He Zheng said, "No, no more."

Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows.

At the end of the resignation, He Zheng's eyes turned red, and he started his performance again: "Actually, I know that I said that His Majesty doesn't like to listen to it, and I didn't want to tell you, after all, all of this is my own willingness to be affectionate. , liking you was originally my own business, but since you asked, I will boldly ask for grace... OK, OK?"

It was my business to like you... Fang Tianzhuo heard this kind of confession for the first time, and said in a low voice, "Speak."

"..." He Zheng bit his lip in embarrassment.

"If you don't like it, I will consider you innocent."

He Zheng closed his mouth: "I, I still won't say it."

For the first time in his life, Fang Tianzhuo was aroused by curiosity, and his appetite was caught. He said gloomily: "If you don't say anything, I will pull you out and chop it up."

He Zheng's tears suddenly came up, and the expression on his mouth flat to cry made his heart twitch slightly, Fang Tianzhuo paused, and before he could say "It's okay", he heard him whisper: "I will miss……"

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"I want Your Majesty to love me more." He Zheng said in a soft voice: "I have suffered so many crimes, and I think that my sweetheart can love me. I know that His Majesty is different from ordinary people, even if you put me in your heart a little bit. Diu Diu... I'm satisfied."

The dog is like Fang Tianzhuo, so be kind to Lao Tzu! The day is really fast! !

Fang Tianzhuotian couldn't hear the real roar in his heart, he lowered his eyelashes and slowly raised them again, meeting He Zheng's timid little eyes, and ripples appeared in the lake in his heart.

He Zheng... This is the first time someone can say that inviting pets is so natural and reasonable. As if he doesn't hurt him, it's unreasonable.

Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand, and He Zheng immediately took the initiative to bring his face over, lying on the edge of the bucket like a cat, Fang Tianzhuo chuckled and kissed his lips: "Then I will hurt Zheng'er tonight. , okay?"

To be honest, He Zheng actually doesn't feel very well.

But he obviously didn't have the right to protest. He was pulled into the water and came out wet. The sky was dark and completely dark. Shunyi glanced at Nanmenliang, and immediately closed the door after Fang Tianzhuo carried He Zheng into the bedroom.

Nanmenliang was holding the whisk, full of surprises, His Majesty seemed especially happy today. This son of the He family is very good at coaxing people.

He Zheng experienced sex and life in ancient times that he hadn't had for more than 20 years. He fell asleep and rolled over, his thin white legs unconsciously leaned over the person next to him, and he rubbed towards the warm place. After a few seconds, he suddenly woke up.

Fang Tianzhuo is looking at him, maybe it's an illusion, his eyes are unexpectedly rare in a century... gentle? Afraid to be blindfolded.

"Your Majesty..." He Zheng was about to sit up in a hurry, but was pulled back by Fang Tianzhuo, "Zheng'er is exhausted, sleep a little longer."

He Zheng blinked: "Then why don't you go to court today?"

"Today's rest, no dynasty."

He Zheng nestled in his arms and rolled his eyes. He found that Fang Tianzhuo was like a little girl, and he had to coax, lie, and flirt. Selling miserably, showing softness, and loving words can appease him and make him obedient.

But what if you take a break?

In modern times, He Zheng usually plays games. He plays games three hundred and sixty-five days a year. There are no girlfriends, but there are a few male friends, but boys rarely go shopping. At most, they will go to watch a hero movie they like very much when they are released.

Speaking of which, he hasn't had time to watch Avengers IV, and he doesn't know what the final battle is like, and whether the heroes he likes will survive.

He Zheng felt a little regretful in his heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he brought it back to the present. So, what entertainment was there in ancient times to rest?

A thought suddenly popped into He Zheng's mind.

out of the palace.

As soon as these two words came out, He Zheng was immediately a little nervous. Fang Tianzhuo hugged him and stroked his soft hair with big hands. He Zheng peeked at his expression, opened his mouth and closed it again.

No, dare not say.

Very guilty.

He was afraid that if he said it himself, Fang Tianzhuo would sensitively notice his plan to leave the palace.

"Your Majesty, what are your plans today?"

"Bathing, burning incense, and after a few days of Qingming, we will worship our ancestors."

There are so many things.

He Zheng asked: "Then what does His Majesty usually do to rest and play?"

"Riding horses, hunting, enjoying flowers, going to the military camp, making memorials, throwing pots..." Fang Tianzhuo recalled lightly, and said, "What do you want to play with Zhenger?"

"I want to shoot and hunt on horseback!" He Zheng couldn't hide his excitement, raised his hand modestly, and chose the possibility of leaving the palace.

Fang Tianzhuo thought for a while and said, "Can you ride?"

He Zheng immediately withdrew his hands and shook his head softly.

Fang Tianzhuo smiled: "Spring Hunting in a few days, I'll take you to see it."

"Yes, but I want to learn..." He Zheng said softly with anticipation: "If I learn it, maybe I will give you a face."

"I think about..."

"Maybe I'm very talented." He Zheng was blowing the pillow wind, and he kept talking: "Maybe I don't need you to teach me, I can ride a horse when I touch it, and pull a bow when I see it. Seeing the little animal, hoo hoo hoo ~ three shots in a row, all hits! Draw the bow and shoot arrows, pierce through a hundred paces..."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him.

He Zheng immediately shut up.

"Forget it." Fang Tianzhuo finally thought about it, and his voice was soft and indulgent: "Since Zheng'er wants to leave the palace, I will show you."

The author has something to say: Zheng Zheng: The back of the neck is cold.

Fang Huang: Haha.