He Zheng gnawed on the chopsticks with a complicated mood.

Accidentally overdid it, what should do? It should be pulled out and chopped off. It's okay to be chopped, at least you don't have to worry about being c-sectioned or dying in bed when you give birth.

No more worrying about staying by his side all day.

With this man, he really has no sense of security at all.

Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyes and looked over: "I want to change clothes, go get them."

He Zheng's stagnant heart beat again, feeling that he could save him again, his eyes lit up, and he quickly turned around to get Fang Tianzhuo's clothes.

Fang Tianzhuo stared at his figure running out, his lips pursed into a line.

He Zheng belongs to the type of person who, no matter how long or how badly he is suppressed, if he is given a little way to survive, he will immediately become active.

Even if it's just for a second, spare no effort.

Fang Tianzhuo had never seen such a clever little thing, he was obviously afraid to die, but he was still provoking tirelessly, enjoying the little bit of happiness that came out of the crack. He glanced at the disheveled dish on one side, his eyes darkened again.

Damn stuff.

He Zheng quickly took a piece of clothes and walked back, Fang Tianzhuo stood up and spread his hands, his expression could not show happiness or anger.

He Zheng pursed his lips, took a deep breath, came over, took off the dirty coat, and put a clean one on him himself. Fang Tianzhuo stared at his delicate eyebrows and said nothing.

After wearing it for so long, He Zheng didn't know much about other things, but he remembered very clearly when dressing him. This casual clothes are different from dragon robes, and there are not so many accessories, so it is simpler.

He Zheng buttoned up his buttons, tidied up his waistband, and squatted down habitually to smooth his hem. He stood up again, and suddenly he was hugged by him, and the man's fingers pinched his chin: "I let you Don't be afraid of me, but I don't want you to offend me over and over again, understand?"

He Zheng raised the corner of his mouth hypocritically: "Yes, I remember..."

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes suddenly narrowed: "You try to smile again."

He Zheng retracted the corner of his mouth and said softly, "I remember."

His pretending to be obedient made Fang Tianzhuo's eyes full of anger. He hadn't touched He Zheng for a while. At this moment, the slender waist under his palm and the smell on his body were involuntarily pointing his anger down. lead.

He Zheng clenched his lips tightly by him, he frowned and pushed, but the force was undetectable, not only could he not push, but also made the man's movements even more severe.

"Your Majesty, I'm hungry." He Zheng resisted, panting, "The little prince is also very hungry, shall we eat?"

Fang Tianzhuo's lips touched under his ear, and he let go of him gloomily.

He Zheng slipped back to the chair and sat down, grabbed his elbow and stuffed it into his mouth. Fang Tianzhuo looked at it expressionlessly. He Zheng glanced out of the corner of his eye, and deliberately wiped his lips with his elbow. Burning really frowned.

Tsk, I kissed so hard just now, I'm going to dislike him again when I see a mouthful of soy sauce.

Fang Tianzhuo finally moved his chopsticks.

This time, He Zheng finally didn't feed him a bunch of messes like feeding a dog. Fang Tianzhuo swallowed reluctantly. Seeing that He Zheng was eating fragrantly without any image, his face became very ugly again.

He Zheng's pregnancy reaction is not so serious.

Because there were too many meals, He Zheng sometimes couldn't reach it when he stood up, so he took a few steps and sat down on Jiang Fuyang's seat. He instantly distanced himself from Fang Tianzhuo, and he ate happily.

After he was full, he found that Fang Tianzhuo was still looking at him, he wiped his oily hands on his body, and had bad thoughts again. You are full, do you want to continue?"

Fang Tianzhuo said quickly, "Go out."

He Zheng stopped, his tongue moved in sync with his eyes, and he licked the oil on his lips, making Fang Tianzhuo utterly disgusted, and then he walked out obediently.

The veins on Fang Tianzhuo's forehead jumped.

Dare to act! Improper! !

After He Zheng was mentally prepared that he might die even if he didn't give birth by caesarean section, he didn't bother to practice calligraphy all day.

He flung his sleeves and walked out, met Jiang Fuyang's eyes, and the other party looked him up and down: "You're not dead."

He Zheng raised his chin arrogantly and snorted coldly, ignoring him.

He Run suddenly said, "Can you take a step to speak, sir?"

General He has a warm and jade-like temperament. He Zheng admires such a man very much. He is polite and polite, and his words are reasonable and comfortable.

He Zheng had to admit that he was an ordinary person, and General He's temperament was something that people could easily learn.

He nodded, and followed He Run to the window reservedly.

"Last time, I received special attention from your son, and let me escape, thank you very much."

He Zheng glanced at him and said with a smile, "You are a good person, you shouldn't die."

He Run also smiled slightly, and said, "This trip to the Yuanma Mansion must be a dangerous journey, does your son have other ideas?"

"The Lord asked you to ask me?"

"No." He Run explained: "The Lord is the real dragon and the emperor. Naturally, there is heaven to protect him. I just want to find some protection for my life."

He Zheng was silent for a moment, then seriously said: "You will not be hurt, the heaven will bless you, and Fu Yang, the genius doctor, will not be hurt, and you will all be fine."

Except Fang Tianzhuo.

In the original book, going to the Yuanma Mansion was after Fang Tianzhuo and He Run were drunk and disorderly. At this time, General He was forced, and the other side Tianzhuo was very dissatisfied, but because he was the monarch, he could not resist, and could only restrain himself. . Among the original Mafu and his party, Fang Tianzhuo was injured to save him. Although the injury was not serious, he was a man of gold. Because of this, He Run was more loyal to him, and he just let it be.

But what he didn't know was that, with Fang Tianzhuo's ability, he didn't have to get hurt, it was just a bitter trick for He Run to be obedient to him.

When He Zheng was reading the book before, he wondered why He Run hated Fang Tianzhuo after knowing that the late emperor was the culprit in his family's death. Although Fang Tianzhuo killed the late emperor with his own hands, it was indeed an indirect revenge for He Run, but he was a scheming dictator. He didn't know what love and respect were at all.

What he wants is not a lover, but an accessory that is obedient to him, loyal and determined, and this accessory happens to be something he doesn't hate and can let him vent his lust. And General He should not have appeared on the night he was drunk and was targeted by him.

That rebellion should be the highlight of their love and murder. He Run's counterattack might make Fang Tianzhuo realize the true meaning of his partner.

It's a pity that He Zheng didn't read it, and I only remember a little spoiler from the comments... Well, Fang Tianzhuo doesn't seem to realize that, not only that, he also imprisoned General He, holding the belly The child who was cut away from Li told him, "Look, how good-looking the children of me and the general are."

With General He's character, he probably wouldn't be able to scold him if he wanted to.

He Zheng was suffocated for a while, couldn't help but patted General He's shoulder distressedly, hugged himself distressedly, and went back to the room gloomy.

The dog is like Tianzhuo, it is really a big dog, a complete pervert.

He directly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and climbed onto the bed and hugged the pillow covered in oil. Now He Run is not injured, nor has he shared his heartfelt feelings with Fang Tianzhuo, and they are not drunk, so this time the original Mafu The trip, no one should be hurt.

The only thing He Zheng is worried about now is his own variable. If he had known that he would be pregnant on the road, he would not have come.

etc……

He Zheng fans stared and fell asleep, suddenly gasping for air.

Nanmenliang sent Fang Tianzhuo to the pier that day, but no one followed. Speaking of which, Fang Tianzhuo’s time in the original Mafu gave He Xiang enough opportunities to rebel, but this time he When he was not in the palace, He Jinhua didn't have an affair with him, and naturally he couldn't cooperate with him.

But!

He remembered another detail.

Fang Tianzhuo and Nanmen Liang never used flying pigeons to pass books. Nanmen Liang kept a group of fierce eagles, and they often used eagles to send news to Fang Tianzhuo.

So who was the carrier pigeon released by Fang Tianzhuo that day?

The carrier pigeon flew to this room. There are only two people in this room, he and Fang Tianzhuo. He Run and others, who are completely impossible to biography without permission, are the carrier pigeons...for themselves?

Did He Jinhua give it to him, or did He Xiang give it to him?

What's in there?

He Zheng's scalp was numb and he hugged the pillow tightly.

He felt that there was an inexplicable force in this world trying to put everyone's fate back on track.

If Fang Tianzhuo misunderstood that he was involved in this rebellion... hiss.

I originally thought that even if I died this time, I wouldn't die too miserably, but I probably thought too much.

The door was pushed open, and He Zheng sat up immediately. He looked at Fang Tianzhuo who walked in with a sullen face. The latter frowned slightly and asked, "Why don't you light the lamp?"

He walked to the table, took off the cover, lit the candle, put the lamp cover back, and turned to look at He Zheng.

He Zheng looked at him for a moment, angry in his heart, and said, "I like darkness."

He got up, ran over, took off the lampshade and blew out the lamp.

There was a faint light leaking in from the window, Fang Tianzhuo stood beside him, He Zheng couldn't see his expression, but felt a little cold.

He walked out over Fang Tianzhuo, but was pulled back at the door: "Where to?"

"Go out and relax."

"What's wrong with you?"

In the darkness, Fang Tianzhuo, who had excellent eyesight, saw that the corners of his eyes were reddened and bit his lip aggrieved. He suddenly pulled his arm back and lied, "I had a nightmare."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at his extremely aggrieved expression in the dark, and felt a cat's paw scratching in his heart. He turned to get the gauze hat and wanted to put it on He Zheng, but He Zheng took it back and put it on his head. , fierce and serious: "If you want to wear it, I won't."

Regardless of him, He Zheng turned around and walked out, running all the way up the stairs. When he passed the lobby, many people looked at him one after another.

That stunning face, with a hazy beauty in the night, makes the heart of the person watching it numb.

A coercion hit, Fang Tianzhuo followed He Zheng downstairs, his sinister eyes swept across the scene, and everyone bowed their heads in a conditioned reflex, Fang Tianzhuo strode after him with an uncontrollable anger. go out.

He Zheng sat down at a wonton stand.

It was just dark at the moment, and the market was lively. He Zheng asked for a bowl of wontons. The boss quickly brought it to him. His face shook, and just as he was about to say something to him, he was suddenly lifted by a big hand. , threw it out directly: "Go away."

The boss fell into the crowd, got up in awe, and moved cautiously to the front of the stall. There were diners looking at him. Someone took a sword and stood up to fight the injustice, but was suddenly pressed. It was a man in black. Wearing a black gauze hat, he couldn't see his face clearly, and his tone was low: "Don't meddle in your own business."

Fang Tianzhuo sat down with He Zheng's round eyes, put the gauze hat on the table, and said lightly, "Is it delicious?"

Full of anger towards the future, He Zheng picked up a spoon and stuffed a ravioli in his mouth. He was suddenly gasping for breath. He fanned his mouth and saw Fang Tianzhuo's cold expression turned into a half-smile instead of a smile. There was a fire in the heart.

Dare not to speak, he lowered his head and continued to eat wontons. After eating, he touched his body and forgot to bring the money. Feeling weak, he went to see Fang Tianzhuo weakly, but the latter unexpectedly did not pursue him again and again. Rude, indifferently said: "Someone will pay, where do you want to go?"

He Zheng also knew that he ran out with him like this. Jiang Xian and Nie Ying would definitely not sit idly by, so he turned around and walked away. He walked to a house with colorful lanterns and was about to sigh that the lanterns were really beautiful. I just heard the girl's coquettish voice and the sassy words of the guests.

Looking up, Manchun Tower.

This brothel has made a big deal, and it's even chained.

He Zheng went in eagerly, the clothes on the back of his neck were suddenly caught, Fang Tianzhuo said gloomily: "Don't challenge my bottom line."

He Zheng walked around the door aggrievedly, the pace from slow to fast and then faster, Fang Tianzhuo always followed him without a word, He Zheng hurried all the way, and finally under the willow tree at the door of the house Sitting down, panting and looking at Fang Tianzhuo, whose face has changed from a beating heart: "You, can you not follow me!"

"You want me to order someone to tie you back?"

He Zheng was even more aggrieved. He glared at Fang Tianzhuo fiercely: "Just kill me! I've lived enough anyway!"

Fang Tianzhuo took out the dagger in his sleeve without changing his face, and glanced at him: "Really?"

He Zheng: "..."

He curled up under the willow tree aggrieved: "You, can you, not kill me, and let me live, okay?"

Fang Tianzhuo's heart went up and down with his emotions. He squatted in front of He Zheng and stared at him: "Be good, I won't kill you."

"You lied." He Zheng hugged his knees tightly, unable to be sad: "Even if you don't kill me, you will make my life worse than death."

Fang Tianzhuo let out a breath, sat down beside him, and said, "I won't."

He Zheng turned his face to see his cold and indifferent appearance, tears welling in his eyes, and wanted to believe him: "Really not?"

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him sideways: "Unless you are not good."

"Then, what if I'm being framed as a pervert?"

Fang Tianzhuo curled his lips, and his eyes flashed: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

He Zheng shook his head conditionedly. Of course he knew that Fang Tianzhuo was not a fool, but what if?

Fang Tianzhuo suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged He Zheng, who was curled up like a chicken, into his arms. He really liked holding He Zheng, and he liked the fragrance on his body very much. He fiddled with He Zheng's face and said: : "If you are devoted to me, I will be devoted to you."

Perhaps the moonlight was too gentle, and the reflection in the man's eyes also gave the illusion of gentleness. He Zheng was stared at by him, and his heart beat faster.

He abruptly looked away, feeling his excessively vigorous heartbeat, and turned back to look at him in a strange way.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"Um?"

"You are so beautiful, even more beautiful than the best scenery I have ever encountered in my life."

"..."

He Zheng was pushed out of his arms by him.

He Zheng staggered to his feet.

Why are you pushing him? Although Fang Tianzhuo is really bad, it's true that he looks good. His words are both nice and heartfelt.

It's hard to serve.

He Zheng suddenly paused, realized something, and curved his lips into a smile.