He Zheng suddenly turned to look at Fang Tianzhuo, half happy and half worried, even though he himself couldn't tell where the joy and sorrow came from.

"His Majesty……"

"come over."

Fang Tianzhuo stood not far away and extended his hand towards him, He Zheng subconsciously walked towards him, He Wenchu ​​took a step forward and shielded He Zheng behind him, his tone was displeased: "What is your tone of voice? ."

Another one who dared not to use his honorary title in front of him.

Fang Tianzhuo's face was gloomy and cold, and he squeezed his fingers slightly. Seeing his expression, He Zheng knew that he was angry, so he quickly stuck his head out from behind He Wenchu ​​and grinned: "Your Majesty, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, He Wenchu's expression suddenly changed, he suddenly distanced himself from He Zheng and changed his attitude: "Go to him."

He Zheng was startled, and hurriedly ran towards Fang Tianzhuo, ignoring the man's cold face, embraced him with open arms, and turned to look at He Wenchu.

He Wenchu's face has become calm, and his dark eyes met He Zheng's without blinking. It was obviously the same face, but the feeling was completely different from He Zheng's. He couldn't help shrinking. He turned his face back and buried it in Fang Tianzhuo's arms.

He knew that this was the original ruthless swordsman.

This is too exciting, right? The first second was obviously the pro-brother warrior who protected our back row, and the next second was the ruthless assassin who was specially cut by the enemy. Will Fang Tianzhuo treat their brothers as crazy?

After a while, Fang Tianzhuo frowned and pushed him away: "He's gone."

He Zheng stood firm, followed his figure again, stretched out his hand to grab his hand, Fang Tianzhuo pulled it out coldly, He Zheng persevered and grabbed him again, pulling him with both hands together, he could still feel that he was pulling out , so he picked it up and kissed the back of his hand.

"..." Fang Tianzhuo twisted his face.

He Zheng looked at him timidly and obediently.

Fang Tianzhuo let him hold his hand and asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Yes." He Zheng was especially afraid that one day he would kill He Wenchu ​​here and he would never see his brother again. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be better to tell the truth: "Your Majesty, do you still remember that I came down to earth? An immortal who has experienced calamity?"

Fang Tianzhuo's expression suddenly seemed like a smile but not a smile: "Then what?"

"Then, my fairy brother came to me."

Fang Tianzhuo stopped, his pupils narrowed: "Speak clearly."

He Zheng swallowed, "I, I said, will you burn me?"

Fang Tianzhuo did not answer: "Say."

He Zheng jumped up and kissed him, hung his body directly on him, and said in fear, "Don't burn me, okay?"

Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes for a while, then said solemnly, "I won't burn you."

He Zheng was relieved, took his hand again, and pondered for a while. He was still a little afraid that he would not be able to accept it, and hesitantly said: "Just, just now, that person is actually my brother... When we were immortals together, it was a kiss. Brother, the kind of a parent."

He peeked at Fang Tianzhuo, who looked calm.

He Zheng said: "He, the way he found me was through the body of the person just now..."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him, and He Zheng's palm was sweating while holding his hand, forcing himself to look at him. He also told himself that Fang Tianzhuo liked him and was reluctant to kill him. Even if he knew that he was not the original He Zheng, he would not kill himself, but thinking of his moodiness, He Zheng was still very flustered.

Fang Tianzhuo doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, can he really accept such an incredible thing?

"Goo-"

The sound of He Zheng's Wu Zang Temple broke the calm, Fang Tianzhuo turned around and said, "What to eat?"

He Zheng wasn't sure how he thought about this, so he whispered to Fang Tianzhuo again, "Eat biscuits."

His palms were damp and soft, and he was obviously frightened just now. It was obvious that everything that should be guaranteed was guaranteed, but his fear of himself still existed.

Fang Tianzhuo's face turned gloo again, He Zheng bought the biscuits and gnawed them, thinking that it would be a pity this time, when the next time brother comes over, must introduce them well, but don't fight each other.

He whispered again: "Brother said that he will come to me again. If His Majesty sees that person in the future, can you show mercy and don't hurt him..."

"What if he hurts me."

He Zheng chewed silently and whispered, "He definitely won't be able to beat you."

Fang Tianzhuo stared at him. He Zheng removed his mouth from the biscuits and said solemnly, "In my heart, you are the most powerful."

He Zheng's eyes were sincere, filled with admiration and envy, Fang Tianzhuo reached out and wiped the sesame seeds from the corner of his mouth, saying, "If Zhenger is willing, if you have time to tell me about things beyond heaven."

He Zheng: "..."

He "gudu" swallowed and hurriedly followed in the footsteps of Fang Tianzhuo. Sure enough, it wasn't an illusion. Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were like X-rays, which clearly illuminated him. He was a little excited and a little nervous at the same time. The excitement is that if Fang Tianzhuo can understand that he is not from this world, then maybe he will not be required to use the rules of this world, and the anxiety is that Fang Tianzhuo thinks he is a foreigner, will he think that he is here to destroy their world The spies have been watching him since then, beware of plans to get rid of him...

He obviously overestimated his IQ level in Fang Tianzhuo's heart, but his worries at this moment were genuine.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." He Zheng chased after him and asked, "When did you know that I am a visitor from outside the sky?"

Without getting an answer, He Zheng felt more calm in his heart. The arrival of his brother also made him feel extremely happy, and now he was almost at a showdown with Fang Tianzhuo, and he felt like a mountain was crushed in his heart, and it seemed like he was suddenly enlightened.

After playing outside for a whole day, He Zheng returned to the boat. Because he was in a good mood, his whole face became brighter, making people unable to look away.

But he soon noticed that when everyone saw him, they lowered their heads as much as possible and didn't dare to look at him. Even Shun Yi became cautious, and usually looked at him in a daze.

He Zheng thought it was strange. When someone combed his hair in the morning, he asked, "I went out with His Majesty that day, but what happened on the boat?"

"No." Shunyi's eyes focused on his hair, he helped him tie the hair tie in earnest, and respectfully stepped aside.

He Zheng always felt that he was afraid of himself.

how could be? Since he came here, he has treated people equally. Even if he is serving his servants, he has given basic respect. Even if he occasionally loses his temper, he never said that he would fight and kill anyone.

He asked Fang Tianzhuo: "Has Your Majesty noticed that everyone is afraid of me recently, and even Fu Yang doesn't seem to dare to speak to me."

Fang Tianzhuo said lightly: "You are my person, they should be in awe."

This is the truth, but always feel that something is wrong.

Perhaps because he is in a good mood, his physical discomfort has also eased, but it is inevitable that he has to toss every time he eats.

However, He Zheng can adjust himself, eat less and eat more meals, go for a walk on the deck if you have nothing to do, feel the landscape style, and look forward to He Wenchu's arrival again. The last time was too caught off guard. He wanted to bring him to his parents.

His spirit is better, and his thin cheeks are getting plump day by day. Fang Tianzhuo came to hug him to sleep at night, and he obviously noticed that he had grown flesh.

"According to the current speed of the boat, we can reach the imperial city tomorrow."

He Zheng let out a sleepy hum, wrapped his arms around his waist and muttered, "It's a pity that my mahjong is going to be cut again when I go back."

Those little pieces of wood had already died in the fire at the inn.

Fang Tianzhuo said: "I have someone do it according to the drawings, and I will be able to play in a few days."

"Your Majesty is so kind." He Zheng rubbed his head against his chin, and suddenly thought of something and asked, "Does Your Majesty remember what you promised me?"

"Um."

He Zheng took a breath and asked, "Do you really want to tell the world like that?"

"Zheng'er don't want it anymore?"

It's not that he didn't want it, but Fang Tianzhuo couldn't be alone in his life. He always felt that once this kind of thing was announced, it seemed to set a great flag.

When mentioned it, heart beat faster.

Forget it, forget it, why do you think so much, how many people will Fang Tianzhuo have in the future, let's discuss the benefits first.

He Zheng said: "I want it!"

On the afternoon of the second day, the ship docked at the Huangcheng Wharf. He Zheng followed Fang Tianzhuo out of the cabin, only to find that the wharf had been surrounded by the forbidden army, and the civil and military officials had been dressed in court clothes and greeted him for a long time.

He Zheng stepped up to keep up with the man walking in front, listening to the sound of long live the mountains in his ears, his palms darkened his abdomen. The child's father is the emperor.

He was a little excited and a little lost for a while, and his mood was complicated and unspeakable.

"Everyone is at peace." In Fang Tianzhuo's indifferent words, the people around stood up one after another. He Zheng saw Taishi Qiu and He Xiangguo, eh? He Xiangguo is still alive during this time? He didn't rebel? This doesn't match the original at all.

Nanmen Liang, who had been missing for a long time, stepped forward with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, and the good leader, the chariot is ready, please get on the train."

He Zheng stretched out a hand in front of him, Fang Tianzhuo put him on the crane and walked forward by himself.

The chariot started, and He Zheng looked at Fang Tianzhuo in front of him through the gauze tent, only to feel that it was so close, yet so far. don't know how the ancient concubine felt towards a husband like this. She was obviously intimate, but it seemed like she was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Who would love such a man?

He Zheng shook his head, his heart suddenly filled with a sense of desolation that could see through the red dust.

He must not be able to love him. As an emperor, jealousy is jealous, but there are a few people who can tolerantly watch him and pamper others when they love someone wholeheartedly.

He Zheng felt that if he was looking for a partner, he must have only himself in his heart, but this kind of thinking was obviously too illusory in ancient times. It would be fine if he wanted to find an ordinary person, but he had an embarrassing status and was the emperor's man.

Really shutting myself up.

He Zheng was sent all the way to the front of the palace, and Nan Jing immediately ordered someone to carry his shoulders and take him down: "Your Majesty has an order, and now Shanshou is pregnant with a dragon heir, there must be no mistakes, so he is specially equipped with a shoulder. to walk with you."

He Zheng glanced at the little eunuchs who were carrying his shoulders, hesitating in his footsteps, feeling that he was not safe enough to walk while being carried.

"No, the imperial doctor said that I should walk around when I have nothing to do, which is good for my health."

He knew that Fang Tianzhuo must have a lot of things to do when he just returned to the palace, so he took the lead in walking towards his palace. Several little eunuchs raised their shoulders and looked at each other, so they had to follow behind him.

Coincidentally, on the way, she met the high-ranking imperial concubine. She sat on her shoulders and looked coldly at He Zheng who passed by her, and suddenly said, "He Shanshou."

He Zheng stopped and had to say hello to her: "Hello, Concubine."

"Shan Shou's body is precious, and the country is very beautiful. People around you will have their eyeballs gouged out when they look at you. This palace recommends that you take your shoulders, so that you don't accidentally bump into it and hurt innocent palace servants."

He Zheng was inexplicable, but after the other party finished speaking yin and yang angrily, he had already left first. He turned his face and lowered his head to avoid looking at his servant. He frowned and continued to walk into the palace while asking, "Who is spreading Rumors? When did I say I would gouge out my eyes just by looking at me?"

He is a good young man who grew up in a harmonious society, and when did he become a tyrannical pervert in the mouths of others?

Shunyi trembled: "It's not you, it's Your Majesty."

Nan Jing also said softly: "It is rumored that Your Majesty and the good head sailed out of Jiangzhou. Someone looked at you a few more times, and His Majesty tore off your limbs and gouged out your eyes."

He Zheng froze in his heart.

He was carried away by his brother that day, and he did hear screams, but he couldn't think of anything else.

Looking back now, suddenly get goosebumps.

He thought of the tragic "demon concubine" in history, and he always felt that someone would impeach him and ask Fang Tianzhuo to kill him early in the morning.

In particular, he also asked Fang Tianzhuo to tell the world to protect him and love him, how to look at it, how can he look like a demon man who has no self-knowledge...

hiss.

When was killed, shouted that was wronged, and don't know if anyone would believe it.