One second of ecstasy, the next second of great sadness.

He Zheng's scalp suddenly went numb, and his expression was as terrified as if he had encountered an evil spirit. At this moment, the iron wire that was shaking in the stone wall suddenly popped out unsupported, and a corner of the net collapsed. fell.

"Your Majesty, help ah ah ah-"

He Zheng reflexively held the hat in his arms tightly, the wind whistled in his ears, and his heart raised in his throat, he doubted that he would die.

His waist suddenly tightened, and Fang Tianzhuo also jumped down. When he opened his eyes, the man was clinging to Fang Tianzhuo's chest, the man was holding a hanging vine hanging in the air, looking at him with a gloomy face: "Why are you still holding it?! "

He Zheng immediately threw away the hat in his arms, hugged Fang Tianzhuo's neck tightly, and put his hair in a bird's nest in front of the man's neck. Fang Tianzhuo stared blankly at him, so slender that it would break with a twist. His neck, wrapped around him tightly with one hand, and stepped on the cliff to exert force.

He Zheng was terribly frightened after two bungee jumping experiences in a row without any psychological preparation, until Fang Tianzhuo fell to the ground, with his legs hanging from the opponent's neck and shaking non-stop.

Fang Tianzhuo put down the large pendant on his body, and He Zheng fell to the ground with weak legs, and suddenly started to vomit, but he hadn't eaten anything in the morning. When the stomach came out, he wiped the tears on his face first.

cold.

Cool this time.

He secretly looked at Fang Tianzhuo, who was also looking at him, He Zheng shrank his neck and said, "Scared, scared me to death, how could a rope suddenly appear in the woods..."

"The tripping rope, in order to prevent the contestants from getting close to the cliff and having an accident."

"Fortunately there is a net under the cliff..."

"To prevent someone from falling off a cliff and casualties, I arranged it by someone."

"His Majesty is really wise and wise, he is strategizing, and he is a prophet. If it wasn't for you, I might have died." He Zheng grinned, seeing his gloomy and restrained expression, and lowered his head uncomfortably.

Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes, suddenly grabbed his foot, He Zheng twitched slightly, only then did he realize that there was a bloodstain on his leg, Fang Tianzhuo tore his trouser legs to fasten him, He Zheng bared his teeth in pain , the other party glanced at him, and he was pale again to please him.

Fang Tianzhuo retracted his hand and suddenly pinched the lower half of his face. He Zheng's face was suddenly deformed by his powerful fingers. At that moment, the killing intent in Fang Tianzhuo's eyes seemed to be tangible. Conditionedly, he clenched the stone under his body, and the clear eyes instantly poured out water mist. He was in shock, and his breathing seemed to stop.

Fang Tianzhuo's jaw tightened, He Zheng's eyes widened and he didn't dare to blink, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes without any hope. Fang Tianzhuo stared at him for a long time, his eyes were choppy and unpredictable.

He Zheng's face was flushed red, and he gradually felt suffocated. He had no doubt that Fang Tianzhuo would screw his head off in the next second.

After the stalemate, Fang Tianzhuo suddenly let go and hugged him into his arms. The man lowered his head and gently kissed his wet lips, as well as his frightened snow-white face, suppressed and said in a low voice, "You are frightened. I am, you know?"

He Zheng nodded subconsciously.

Fang Tianzhuo reached out and stroked his messy hair, and said softly, "It's not an example, eh?"

He Zheng looked at him, his thin white fingers tugged at his sleeve, and nodded again.

He still hasn't broken.

It seems to be simply reminding him to be careful in the future and stop worrying about me.

He Zheng lowered his eyelashes, kissed him again, and said timidly, "How do we go up?"

"Someone will come looking for it."

"Oh."

He Zheng moved, his stomach growled, Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, put him on the stone, got up and left.

He Zheng suddenly stood up: "You, where are you going?"

Although he was afraid of Fang Tianzhuo, he was even more afraid of the deserted bottom of the cliff, where there might be beasts that eat people, and those things were not the ones that would let him go if he said good things.

"Get something to eat."

"Can I, come with you?" He Zheng pulled the corner of his clothes and looked uneasy. Fang Tianzhuo looked at his legs, and He Zheng hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, I, I can go."

"Sit back." He ordered in an irresistible tone, He Zheng retreated in two steps, and sat back on the rock.

Fang Tianzhuo threw the crown at his feet and disappeared in front of him.

He Zheng picked up his crown, thinking that if a lion came to bite him, he would take out this hat to scare it, it smelled like the most powerful person in the world, maybe it worked.

He waited anxiously for a long time, and Fang Tianzhuo came back with a bloody, skinned rabbit.

He first threw the rabbit aside, picked up dry wood, used a thin slate to set the two stones to raise the fire, then grabbed He Zheng's leg, and applied the rubbed herbs to the wound and wrapped it tightly again. , He Zheng's face was pale in pain, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Although this man is now an emperor, his ability to do it himself is not generally strong. He Zheng's medicine is good, so he continues to deal with the rabbit. Watching him cut the rabbit meat into thin slices with a dagger and put it on top, it will be cooked and fragrant in a short while.

A little confused for a while.

For Fang Tianzhuo's impression, he read a lot of it from the book, knowing that he is aloof, moody, violent, and sees human life like a mustard. But no one told him that he could even hunt game, and after it was baked, the first slice was given to him.

He Zheng stared at the piece of meat he picked up, took it timidly, blew it again, and then slowly put it into his mouth.

Although there is no seasoning, the meat is delicious and full enough.

"I, I'll come..." He Zheng didn't dare to eat all the time and asked to work, but Fang Tianzhuo didn't stop him, so He Zheng turned the meat on the stone with two thin bamboo poles, while Fang Tianzhuo smashed the meat in pieces. Cut it and put it on.

Neither of them spoke, and Fang Tianzhuo didn't mention anything about his escape today. He obviously knew everything, he had seen it with his own eyes, and he wanted to kill him, but he could still not say a word of accusation, ask a reason, or mention a word.

He Zheng felt that it was really bad for him to be like this. If he had something in his heart to do, he might as well say it happily, but he thought that if he really said it, it would be a guilty plea, and he felt that it seemed to be good.

He Zheng lowered his head, turned over the slices of meat silently, baked it and folded it, and was about to stuff it into his mouth when he suddenly found Fang Tianzhuo looking at him coldly.

He changed the shape of the mouth that was slightly open to eat, pouted it and blew it twice, and slowly brought it over, said softly, "Your Majesty, eat it."

Fang Tianzhuo took the meat away with his hand, and He Zheng lowered his head and continued, roasting it and blowing it before feeding it to him.

A rabbit and the two finished eating separately. Fang Tianzhuo chopped bamboo and took the landscape, steamed it on a slate, poured it into another non-scalding bamboo tube, and handed it to him.

The water was a little warm, with a faint scent of bamboo, so He Zheng drank it, faintly feeling full.

Fang Tianzhuo sat beside him, He Zheng continued to hold his crown, and he was speechless for a while, he whispered to talk about: "Your Majesty is strong in martial arts, can't you fly up?"

"You stay by yourself?" Fang Tianzhuo asked coldly, and He Zheng immediately shut up.

He stayed by himself, and starved to death if he was not bitten by wild beasts. He Zheng didn't think he had any skills for survival in the wild at all, and he didn't even know how to catch fish.

The bottom of the cliff was shady, and in the afternoon, He Zheng immediately felt a chill. He silently lowered his head and tugged at the corner of his clothes, trying to cover his injured leg that was exposed outside. His leg already felt a little cold.

Fang Tianzhuo glanced at his small movements.

That leg was slender and white as jade, but deliberately covering it made it even more seductive.

Fang Tianzhuo stood up.

As soon as he moved, He Zheng shivered like a bird frightened, and looked at him vigilantly.

The large and heavy dragon robe was thrown against his head, and He Zheng was stunned and pulled it off, and silently stretched out his sleeves and put it on his body.

The dragon robe was large, and the embroidery above it turned out to be three-dimensional and very thick. He struggled to expose his fingers from the inside, wrapped himself tightly, and looked up at Fang Tianzhuo, who had already walked away.

He Zheng raised his eyes to look at the sun that was about to go down completely, his heart stunned, and he hurriedly stood up and followed him. Fang Tianzhuo was taller than him, his shoulders were wider than him, and it was a bit slow to wear the dragon robe on him.

He Zheng hadn't forgotten to hold his hat yet, when the above Yu Hao collided and made a sound, Fang Tianzhuo turned to look at him, and He Zheng stopped immediately.

As soon as he turned around, He Zheng stumbled to keep up, following every step of the way, for fear that he would be lost.

Although his reason told him that Fang Tianzhuo still expects him to have children, he is moody, who knows if he will change his mind and let the beast eat him? He Zheng felt that he had to be responsible for his own life.

Fang Tianzhuo walked fast, He Zheng injured his leg, and it was very difficult to keep up with him, probably because he was annoying, Fang Tianzhuo stopped in front and frowned, "You wait here."

He Zheng looked at the dark sky, beat a drum in his heart, and whispered, "Yes, but I'm afraid."

Fang Tianzhuo's eyelids twitched, He Zheng dragged another leg that became heavier and approached him, and said earnestly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I can keep up, I will go wherever you go, and I will watch from a distance. With you, I feel safe in my heart."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him with a gloomy face for a moment, stretched out his arms to hug him, and strode forward, He Zheng let out a sigh of relief, put one arm around his hat, and hooked his neck with the other, when he heard a rumbling sound coming from above his head. The voice suddenly felt bitter in my heart.

The bottom of the cliff was already cold enough, and another mountain rain made him suspect that he had caught a cold again.

But he finally understood that Fang Tianzhuo was in such a hurry to leave not to leave him, but to find a cave. After all, if there was no place to shelter from the rain at night like this, the iron body might not be able to hold up.

Fang Tianzhuo finally found a cave sheltering from the rain. He Zheng was put on the ground and found that he turned around and went out again, and hurriedly followed.

Fang Tianzhuo frowned and looked at the guy who suddenly became extraordinarily clingy, "I'll find some dry wood nearby."

He Zheng wrapped his dragon robe weakly and said softly, "Then I will watch you at the entrance of the cave, just watch it."

Fang Tianzhuo ignored him.

He Zheng walked to the entrance of the cave and supported the stone, his eyes followed his figure, until Fang Tianzhuo came back, raised his hand and threw the dry wood to the ground, he gave He Zheng a gloomy look again, the latter conditioned reflex Wanting to do something, he stretched out his hand and pulled the hay to level it, and timidly spread his hands in a gesture of invitation.

The sky was completely dark, the thunder was roaring, and the torrential rain poured down. He Zheng was sniffed by the cold wind blowing in from the hole, and Su Bai stretched out his hand beside the fire. Because he was sitting opposite Fang Tianzhuo, he even He didn't dare to stretch his hand too long, after all, Fang Tianzhuo raised the fire, and his face was so ugly at the moment, he was afraid that the other party would chop him off by surprise.

A gust of cold wind blew, and He Zheng shivered again.

Fang Tianzhuo especially chose the leeward place when he lit the fire, but He Zhengpu gave him the position in the hay, so now he was facing the wind, and he was dizzy.

Fang Tianzhuo frowned: "Come here."

He Zheng hesitantly rubbed over, and was pulled into his arms by him, and He Zheng's hand was grabbed by him and raised towards the fire.

He Zheng thought that he was going to burn himself, and struggled to shrink back in a conditioned reflex, his expression panicked and his eyes panicking.

Fang Tianzhuo's face was ashen.

He Zheng's tears rolled around his eyes.

It's not over for today.

He knew, Fang Tianzhuo was very angry, he almost killed himself today.

Fang Tianzhuo tightened his jaw restrainedly, wrapped his hands around his cold hands, and said gloomily, "Is that so scary?"

He Zheng smiled lightly: "How could it be, Your Majesty is as handsome as the sun god in the sky, but your light is too dazzling, so um..."

Fang Tianzhuo suddenly blocked his lips, He Zheng shrank his shoulders and hugged him tightly, hearing the sound of rainstorm crashing on the ground.

The man kissed fiercely, his lips rubbed together. When He Zheng was released, his lips swelled, and his body was held tightly by the man again. Fang Tianzhuo restrained his hair and breathed slowly.

He Zheng's scalp felt numb as he felt his fingers stuck in his hair, and his body stiffened.

This man wouldn't do that kind of thing here.

He felt like he was really going to die.

"Your Majesty..." He Zheng pushed him gently and said, "I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep."

Fang Tianzhuo opened his arms to look at him, and He Zheng moved away from his arms a little while asking, "Can I sleep?"

Fang Tianzhuo let go completely, acquiescing.

He Zheng wanted to lie far away, but in the end he was worried that Fang Tianzhuo would leave him here, so he slept next to Fang Tianzhuo, quietly pressing the corner of his clothes under him, and then he closed it with confidence. on the eyes.

But under the condition of high tension, he couldn't sleep at all, and he had to hold his breath when Fang Tianzhuo made any movement. There seemed to be small insects crawling under the hay, He Zheng turned over stiffly and cautiously, just in time to see Fang Tianzhuo pick up a piece of dry wood and throw it into the fire.

The firelight reflected on his handsome face, which was still very scary, but when he thought about it carefully, He Zheng also understood. He Zheng in the original book made it so he could endure it all the time. believe it is the same at this moment. He is waiting, waiting for him to become pregnant and the child to grow up...

Is he destined to escape the original owner's ending?

He Zheng sat up slowly, Fang Tianzhuo ignored him and still sat quietly.

He Zheng bit his lip: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Fang Tianzhuo stopped, still not looking at him.

"I fell off a cliff today. It was really just an accident. I ran and ran, and then got lost. I didn't know what was going on, and I ran to the cliff..."

He was very afraid that Fang Tianzhuo would take this note down and settle it with him in the future. Although it seemed very powerless at the moment, he must do his best.

Fang Tianzhuo turned to look at him, He Zheng tried his best to show his sincerity, Fang Tianzhuo squeezed his fingers tightly, rubbed his knuckles with his thumb, and said slowly, "I know."

knowledge? Know what? He Zheng felt a little uncomfortable, Fang Tianzhuo seemed to know everything, but... he didn't question anything, he wished Fang Tianzhuo asked him why he ran, opened up, beat him, scolded him, shut him down A year of tight closure, or simply cutting him off, is better than the current one.

But this layer of window paper was replaced by him, but He Zheng didn't dare.

Looking at Fang Tianzhuo's indifferent expression, his nose suddenly became sore. Is it really interesting to live in such fear? Is his modern body still there, and can he go back again?

However, when I think of giving up my life, I don't know what kind of world I will go to after I die. If it is more terrifying than it is now, will I die again and again? Besides, who knows if I can live again.

He Zheng didn't want to die.

He lay down, curled up and closed his eyes silently. He had a splitting headache and a faint cold pain in his abdomen, but he tossed and turned because of his confused thoughts.

Fang Tianzhuo was very quiet, and he did nothing but add firewood occasionally.

He Zheng finally fell asleep tiredly. He stared at him and felt that someone touched his forehead, and then his body was gently carried to a warm place. His hand on his abdomen was removed, and then the warmth eased. The stinging pain there, He Zheng gradually relaxed and fell asleep completely.

After the rainstorm, the underside of the cliff was fresh and moist, and He Zheng was stunned and woke up. He was still lying on the ground. The feeling of being picked up yesterday seemed to be a dream.

There was a conversation outside, he realized that someone was looking for him, and got up from the ground tiredly. He didn't forget to pick up Fang Tianzhuo's hat, wrapped his clothes tightly, and limped out. Nie Ying and Jiang Xian's complexion changed, Fang Tianzhuo turned his face and said, "Go back."

He Zheng rubbed his eyes and followed obediently. Nie Ying and Jiang Xian looked at each other and held their breath subconsciously.

He Zheng, who was limping, suddenly stepped on the overly long robe, stumbled out, and bumped his head into Fang Tianzhuo.

The look in the man's eyes instantly frightened all his sleepy worms away, He Zheng tightened his skin in a refreshing mood, Fang Tianzhuo looked at him gloomily for a few breaths, then bent down and hugged him.

Nie Ying rolled her eyes: Your Majesty is not happy.

Jiang Xian threw it back: It's a good thing that no one died.

Nie Ying: It seems to be arguing.

Jiang Xian: This Young Master He is not simple.

Nie Ying looked at the guy in the dragon robe and was hugged by His Majesty, Mo: It's not that simple...

More than that, Young Master He was put into a big basket hanging from the cliff and lifted up, while Fang Tianzhuo and others followed the hanging rope and climbed up the wall.

He Zheng sat in the basket and looked at the man's vigorous figure with envy on his face: "Your Majesty is really heroic and strong in martial arts."

Fang Tianzhuo ignored him and went up first with a figure like a swallow. He Zheng wore a dragon robe and did not look like an emperor. The chicken seemed to be sitting in a basket and silently touched the crown in his arms, sadly. Sighed.

It would be great to wear Fang Tianzhuo, whoever catches him will have a cool life.

He picked up the basket and looked down. He was already very high from the bottom of the cliff. He was suddenly worried that the rope that tied him would not be strong. What would happen if it broke? The mashed meat is still a bit heavy.

Seeing this, Nie Ying said, "Sir Shanshou, don't worry, with the two of you here, I will do my best to protect you."

Jiang Xian also said gently: "If you are afraid, don't look down."

He Zheng retracted, looked up at the few ropes tied to him, and nodded in disbelief.

Amidst all the anxiety, he finally got up, and as soon as he landed, he found that there were many people standing around.

On the day of the Spring Hunting, the emperor jumped off the cliff, and many of the souls who came were about to fly. It was hard to see Fang Tianzhuo jumping up. As soon as he took a breath, he saw the mighty and domineering dragon robe wrapped around a thin body.

He Zheng was stared at by so many people at once, and he almost couldn't help but take two steps back and fall again, realizing that everyone's eyes were on his clothes, he said, "Yesterday, I was cold..."

You can't wear a dragon robe even if it's cold! !

Everyone's heart was surging, but He Xiang's eyes flashed a gleam of light. Now this chess piece is so important in the emperor's heart?

He Zheng was seen looking awkward, and his body suddenly hung in the air. Fang Tianzhuo picked him up again and directly mounted the horse: "Back to camp."

An official approached He Xiangguo and said with a smile, "Congratulations to He Xiangguo, your son is now honored and favored. With time, the future will be immeasurable."

He Xiangguo chuckled and said hypocritically: "It is Zheng'er's blessing to be able to obtain His Majesty's Sacred Heart. He is fine. As a father, the truth can be at ease."

He Jinhua was also bumped by his friend: "The third son will be promoted later, but don't forget us."

He Jinhua smiled and said, "It's still undecided."

"When did Your Majesty treat someone so favorably?" The friend sighed with his hands behind his back, "Only a beauty like Second Young Master He can win His Majesty's eyes."

He Zheng was taken all the way back to the camp, Qiu Shuiluo was frowning and looking forward to it, when he saw Fang Tianzhuo, he suddenly looked happy: "Your Majesty..."

He Zheng, who was wrapped in a dragon robe, smiled awkwardly at her.

The joy on Qiu Shuiluo's face shattered.

"Help Shanshou go down to rest." He Zheng was put off his horse and jumped back to the tent.

Soon an imperial doctor came to see him. His leg was scratched by sharp rubble. The wound was very long, but fortunately the depth did not reach the bone. back off.

Fang Tianzhuo still had to deal with the spring hunting. The injured He Zheng ate something after washing away his exhaustion and fell asleep.

He dreamed again that he had become a hero fighting swords and rivers and lakes. When he woke up, he sat up and sat up, leaning on the head of the bed and looking at his bandaged calf.

The knee was just right, the thigh was still hurting, and the calf was scratched again. He Zheng recalled the journey of more than a month, how can it be described as a miserable word.

Could it be that he really cannot do without Fang Tianzhuo in this life?

He Zheng kowtowed to the head of the bed, feeling heavy.

"He Xiang stay, the good head is still resting, the slaves go to report."

He Zheng was slightly taken aback by the sound from outside the tent, and Nan Jing quickly walked into Fushen: "Sir, He Xiang asks to see you."

Now that He Xiangguo saw that he was going to use the word begging, He Zheng was happy: "Let him come in."

The bed curtain was pulled away, He Zheng sat down in a robe, and He Xiangguo quickly walked in and said, "The old minister has seen He Shanshou."

He Zheng was happy and said, "Is something wrong?"

He Ye looked at both sides, He Zheng waved to let people go down, and said, "Tell me, what is the matter with me."

"It hurts my father to see you injured, especially to see, is the injury serious?"

He Zheng was amazed by the fatherly look on his face. If he hadn't read the original text, if it wasn't for the grim expression on the old man's face when he made trouble in the Xiangfu's residence last time, He Zheng really had the feeling that he was really worried about his own body.

"It's very heavy." He Zheng sighed, "I'm dying of pain."

He Ye said with a distressed expression: "I've wronged Zheng'er."

He Zheng imitated Fang Tianzhuo's usual questioning eyes and stared at him. The old fox is so thick-skinned that he didn't change his face after staring at him for a long time.

He Xiang's face turned slightly blue.

He Zheng picked up the tea cup and said, "If you have something to say, don't beat around the bush, you're too tired to panic."

He Ye came here this time for testing purposes, and he actually felt a little bit of a drum in his heart. Now this He Zheng is very different from before, no matter how he speaks or looks, and he has no respect for him at all. After thinking about it, there are some things that should not be said now, so he sighed: "I know, Zheng'er. In my heart, I complained that I was a father, forcibly changing my physique for you, and I was very unbearable in my heart as a father. It's just that you were born so handsome, but you have no power to hold the chicken. Doing this for your father is also trying to find a backer for you. "

He Zheng sneered, an old man, without a word of truth in his mouth, the hypocrisy is disgusting.

"What did the Prime Minister say? My lord's heart for His Majesty is very clear. How can I blame you for this? I would like to thank you for giving me a good marriage."

The two looked at each other and smiled hypocritically, but the father and son showed a surprisingly unanimous agreement on the other side's flattering attitude, He Xiang also said: "Your Majesty is tall and handsome, with extraordinary talent, and now I have added grace to you, and I am also a father. Take it easy."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Fang Tianzhuo suddenly lifted the curtain and entered, and said lightly: "The prime minister also came to see Zheng'er."

He Xiangguo hurriedly stood up and saluted, and said, "Old minister sees that Zheng'er has inconvenience in his legs and feet, and is worried in his heart, so I came here to express my condolences."

Fang Tianzhuo nodded, walked towards He Zheng, and said, "Is it better?"

He Zheng immediately changed his hypocrisy, and said obediently, "I'm much better. It's hard work for my father to make a special trip."

He was completely different from the mean look just now, He Ye couldn't help but glance at him, He Zheng rolled his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Fang Tianzhuo's sleeve: "Your Majesty, this time my father is really very attentive, Hearing that I fell off a cliff and was protected from death by His Majesty, he just suggested that I should go vegetarian for a year to pray for His Majesty and Yingguo, but I couldn't persuade him. , if he sees meat and fish on the table within a year, he will offer his head on his own!"

He Xiang: "..."

Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard that He Xiang always likes to eat dog meat, and two meals are indispensable for one hou, and he is a vegetarian for a year, is he a little bit motivated?"

In ancient times, there was no such thing as a week. Five days were one period, three periods were one qi, and two periods were one period, that is, a month. There are twenty-four solar terms and twelve months in a year. This time for two meals, it can almost be said that we have to eat one meal every two days.

He Xiang's face almost turned green, and just as he raised his hand to speak, He Zheng quickly said, "Aiya, Your Majesty, it's not like you don't know my father, he is a big loyal minister, not to mention one year of vegetarianism is two years. , as long as it is for His Majesty, he can do it!"

He Xiang said with difficulty: "Zheng'er... that's very true."

"That's right." He Zheng said, "Father is sincere in petitioning. Your Majesty should be ready soon."

His face full of bad ideas was very dazzling, Fang Tianzhuo withdrew his gaze and said, "Then according to Xiangguo's intentions, I will entrust the Xiangguo with the big win."

He Ye hurriedly knelt down, "Your Majesty's words are serious, minister, thank you Lord Longen."

"Go back."

He Ye bowed and exited the tent, and when he turned his face, he saw He Jinhua poking a roasted rabbit coming over, his face full of joy: "Father, look, my son's trophies from yesterday, especially for you to taste."

He Xiang was furious, slapped the rabbit meat away, and said gloomily: "From today onwards, the whole house will be vegetarian, and if you violate it, you will be beaten to death!"

He Xiang thanked the Lord Long En and then stepped back, the frightened figure made He Zheng almost laugh out loud. The corners of Fang Tianzhuo's lips were also rarely curved, and he looked sideways at his delicate eyebrows. As soon as He Zheng looked at him, the smile slowly disappeared.

He lowered his head and glanced at the hand he was holding on Fang Tianzhuo's sleeve, and quietly shrank back.

Why are you in the same room with Fang Tianzhuo again?

Fang Tianzhuo's smile did not diminish, but his gentle eyes gradually became gloomy. He leaned on the bed with one hand and leaned over to kiss him.

He Zheng shrank a little, was grabbed by him, and his lips were plundered again. This man was obviously restrained from yesterday. He Zheng was pressed down forcefully by him, and he was kissed until he was almost suffocated.

"Shou Shan..." The curtain of the tent was lifted, Jiang Fuyang walked in holding the roasted quail, and the man who trapped He Shanshou under him looked sideways, and his voice was cold: "Get out."

Jiang Fuyang's legs softened, he turned around and ran out, ran out for several meters in one breath, stopped and stared at the quail in his hand in a daze.

He Zheng was dizzy, but he didn't dare to move, struggle, or push him. Fang Tianzhuo's aura was as if he was carrying a wind blade, and he would immediately kill him Ling Chi.

But his corpse-like reaction successfully stopped Fang Tianzhuo. The man stared at his pale face with a sinister expression. He Zheng once again raised the corners of his mouth fearlessly, in a pleasing smile.

Fang Tianzhuo tightened his fingers on his cheek, He Zheng's ears could clearly hear the fingers he was pinching, and he could even glimpse the bursting blue veins from the corner of his eyes. He Zheng trembled like a taut string, and the five fingers beside his cheek suddenly opened, Fang Tianzhuo suppressed the haze in his heart, restrained and gently stroked his hair, and whispered, "It's time to eat after sleeping so long. Something."

He Zheng nodded, Fang Tianzhuo sat up again and looked at him, He Zheng jumped out of bed, quickly picked up his robe and put it on, grabbed his long hair, and said with a smile: "Do I want to tie my hair? "

Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand, He Zheng paused, walked over, was pulled over to his lap and sat down, Fang Tianzhuo sniffed his hair, took the hair band and tied it for him, his eyes fell on his neck The traces that were made just now were darkened again.

Yesterday, Chunhun didn't choose the champion because of Fang Tianzhuo's absence, but Jiang Fuyang was the one who got the most.

He Zheng followed Fang Tianzhuo to the big tent.

He was indeed hungry, and his stomach was empty, but he was frightened a while ago, and his appetite has actually declined a bit now.

Fang Tianzhuo sat down at the table, there were only the two of them on the table, because it was a spring hunt, and there was meat everywhere, He Zheng picked up his chopsticks and gave him a clip as usual, but Fang Tianzhuo said, "Don't worry about me. "

Nanmenliang bent over to serve, and He Zheng had to pick up the piece of meat and put it in his bowl.

I don't know if it was because of excessive shock, and there was some discomfort in his stomach, and he could barely swallow it with small mouthfuls.

The table was full of game, but He Zheng's appetite became weaker as he ate it, but Fang Tianzhuo didn't eat well, and he couldn't put down his chopsticks, so he poked at the plate in a daze.

I always feel that if continue to stay, life will be worrying.

Fang Tianzhuo was obviously forbearing, but judging from his performance in the past two days, He Zheng felt that his neck would be crushed at any time.

He touched his neck, and even though he didn't want to, he had to admit that pinching him to death might be as easy as pinching a newborn chick to Fang Tianzhuo.

Fang Tianzhuo stopped the chopsticks, the crisp sound of the jade chopsticks hitting the jade plate made He Zheng come back to his senses, he hurriedly put down the chopsticks, and raised the corners of his mouth again at the sight of Tianzhuo above.

It's a smile full of sincerity, well-behaved, and ingratiating yourself.

Fang Tianzhuo squinted his eyes, Nanmen Liang winked at He Zheng, He Zheng had to put away his smile and be frightened.

"I've eaten?"

"Well, it's good. I'm very full." He Zheng said, touching his flat stomach.

"Go down."

Of course He Zheng would not refuse such a good thing. He stood up and walked out immediately, but heard him say again: "Wait."

He Zheng turned back, was beckoned back by him, walked back meekly, Fang Tianzhuo stared at him for a moment, and said, "Cover your face."

"???"

He Zheng didn't dare to disobey, and subconsciously raised his wide sleeves to cover his face, revealing only a pair of clear eyes, tentatively: "Is that so?"

Those beautiful eyes made the heart tighten. Fang Tianzhuo's hand unconsciously clasped on the table. Nanmen Liang turned around and ran out. After a while, he took a gauze cap and came over.

He Zheng took it and put it on his head, Fang Tianzhuo looked at it for a while before saying, "Go out."

After finally getting out of the tent, He Zheng ran out several hundred meters in one go, holding on to the tree on one side and gasping for breath, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground along the tree and his legs were shaking like a spring. stop.

"Zheng'er." He Jinhua's voice came from his ear, He Zheng looked up through the veil, covered his legs with a robe, and said, "Why?"

He Jinhua squatted down beside him and said, "Why are you wearing a gauze cap?"

He Zheng frowned, full of unhappiness: "None of your business?"

He Jinhua was stunned for a while, then said with a low smile, "Your Majesty asked you to wear it?"

He Zheng didn't want to ignore him.

"I can understand him. If I got you, I would definitely not want others to see it." He looked at the outline of He Zheng's face through the yarn, his eyes were obsessed, He Zheng was furious, and suddenly kicked him on the shoulder: "The letter Do you not believe that His Majesty cut your tongue?"

He Jinhua was kicked and sat on the ground, so he simply sat down and said with a low smile, "Brother's temper has really changed, but I know that you will definitely be reluctant to bear it."

"Bah." He Zheng scolded: "You bastard, if it wasn't for you, I would have today?!"

He Jinhua was stunned for a while after being scolded, but laughed helplessly: "You still hate me?"

Isn't that right, He Zheng hated his teeth so much that he wanted to swallow He Jinhuasheng!

Not wanting to continue to ignore him, He Zheng stood up and left, and He Jinhua followed in his footsteps: "I know your grievance, can you give me a chance to make up for it?"

He Zheng suddenly picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at him angrily. He Jinhua conditioned reflexively to dodge. He Zheng was even more angry, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and threw it on it. He Jinhua was caught off guard and was fed a mouthful of mud. He hurriedly held his wrist: "Zheng'er..."

He Zheng was so angry that he kicked him in the leg. He limped as a child and pushed He Jinhua. The latter tripped over a stone behind him and fell to the ground. Eleven punched and kicked him for a while, scolding while beating: "You are still pretending! You are still pretending! Do you think I don't know if you are? Bad-hearted bastard, stay away from me in the future, stay away from me, do you hear me?!"

With different identities, He Jinhua did not dare to resist, and was beaten extremely embarrassedly by him.

Until Jiang Fuyang came over and grabbed He Zheng: "What's the matter, he bullied you?"

"You're blind..." He Zheng saw who was holding him, and his tone suddenly became gentle: "Oh... Mr. Fu Yang's voice is so bright, I flashed my tongue at this moment, don't take it to heart."

He Zheng turned his face and scolded: "Get out!"

He Jinhua got up from the ground, wiped his face, frowned, and wanted to say something, but finally turned around and left.

How did his zheng become like this.

He Zheng pulled his wrist back, Jiang Fuyang was silent for a while, and said, "Why...why are you wearing a gauze hat?"

He Zheng said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I'm not a good person, Master Fu Yang came here like this, and wants to hear a couple of nice things?"

Jiang Fuyang paused: "Actually, you don't need to compliment me. Although your words are nice, it's fake written all over your face."

He Zheng was silent.

Jiang Fuyang said again: "Shou Shan is not in a good mood, but has a tantrum with His Majesty?"

He Zheng turned around and left, Jiang Fuyang hurriedly followed, and said, "Your Majesty loves Shanshou so much, I think it is reluctant to give you grievances, why don't Shanshou apologize to him and say a few good words, you are the best at this, Your Majesty also likes to hear it."

He Zheng stopped. He walked to the edge of the woods. Below is a steep mountain wall covered with bushes. From here, you can see the winding path up the mountain. He asked, "What are those people transporting?"

"It's water. This spring hunt will take a few more days. These people will come to deliver water every day, and some taverns and restaurants will come to collect the prey that has been hoarded in the past few days to prevent them from being discarded."

He Zheng's heart thumped again: "Then what about after the water is used up?"

"When they came to deliver water, they naturally took the empty bucket away. Why did Shanshou suddenly ask this?"

He Zheng said: "Nothing, just curious."

I wonder if the waterwheel that goes up and down the mountain will be looser than the waterwheel that goes in and out of the palace.