He Zheng guessed that if he could really go back, he wouldn't spend too long with Fang Tianzhuo. He knew his brother, and no matter what he promised him, he would never say anything, but as long as he said it, he would always say it. It means that he has found a way and will try his best to do it.

After thinking about it, Fang Tianzhuo suddenly became clear-eyed again, he nestled in Fang Tianzhuo's arms, touched his chin, and said, "Next time my brother comes, can you let him in? Don't hurt him. ?"

Fang Tianzhuo said coldly, "Don't let him come at night."

"But he can't come in during the day."

"Let him come to me."

He Zheng always felt that his words were full of hostility, he began to turn his neck angrily, Fang Tianzhuo suddenly pressed his head with one hand, He Zheng shook his head vigorously, but Fang Tianzhuo's hand was too strong, he simply turned around. Not moving, he pushed the hand hard: "I have suffered so much when I came to your mortal world, and it's not easy for my brother to come to see me. It's already so difficult, what do you want? You? You move one finger of my brother, and I will fight with you!"

Fang Tianzhuo frowned deeply: "He's not just your brother, he's also an assassin. What does it look like when you have a private meeting with two men at night?"

He Zheng was even more angry: "What are you talking about! You...you let go of my head! The little prince is going to be angry!!"

Fang Tianzhuo saw his white face turn red from anger, his eyes were vigilant and he let go, he avoided his conditioned reflex, and he smashed his chest.

Fang Tianzhuo: "..."

He knew that He Zheng had never been trustworthy.

He Zheng's eyes were a little aggrieved when he failed to hit him on the head. He was just such a big brother, and he confessed to Fang Tianzhuo. How could this man be like this!

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him silently for two seconds, and found that his expression became more and more angry, more and more aggrieved, and hesitantly brought back the noble head that he had removed.

He Zheng's head slammed into it, Fang Tianzhuo closed his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "I can allow him to come during the day, but he is not exactly your brother, so be careful."

He Zheng looked at his red forehead, touched his own, relieved and asked, "Does your majesty mean that you don't want me to meet him alone?"

Fang Tianzhuo said: "Exactly."

"What is it? I didn't understand." He Zheng said deliberately, "Can your majesty explain in more detail?"

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him, and He Zheng stared at him for a while with his neck stuck, and whispered, "Why is it so difficult to hear you say something nice?"

Fang Tianzhuo got up and said, "Get out of bed for dinner."

He Zheng sat without moving: "The gods don't talk about eating, the gods all talk about eating."

Fang Tianzhuo looked over again, He Zheng stretched his skin, got up, put on his shoes and pulled his sleeves, and said sullenly, "Eating as long as you eat, why are you always so fierce."

I don't know if it was because he was about to wear it back. He Zheng looked at Fang Tianzhuo and was always in a good mood. He looked at him while eating, and pulled the stool closer and closer to him, and suddenly sighed: "What should I do? , the little prince is angry and doesn't want to eat anymore, he wants the father to feed him."

Nanmen Liang's silent Bucai paused when he saw His Majesty's hand holding the bowl, his eyelids twitched, and he always felt that He Shanshou had become more and more pampered and arrogant since he went out.

Fang Tianzhuo ignored him, He Zheng touched his stomach and put his face sideways on the table, looked at him with round eyes and hummed: "The little prince is going to starve to death, why doesn't the father and the emperor feed the sons and ministers to eat? I'm so hungry. very hungry."

Fang Tianzhuo stopped Nanmen Liang from continuing to serve dishes, "Retreat."

He Zheng immediately sat up straight, thinking to eat at the same table, why should you be fed, the children in his stomach haven't been treated like this!

Fang Tianzhuo put the dish in his bowl, He Zheng's face rolled back and forth on the table, and looked at him again: "The little prince still has no hands, he must feed it to his mouth, ah— "

Fang Tianzhuo frowned and said, "Don't go too far."

He Zheng closed his mouth, picked up his chopsticks unhappily, and suddenly shook his head, hitting him on the shoulder with his head. The people around took a deep breath in silence, but Fang Tianzhuo sighed slowly, and finally took a dish and brought it to his mouth with a bowl.

He Zheng's eyes widened and he smiled, realizing that he was looking at him coldly, and held back again.

Forget it, don't get mad at you, anyway, I will wear it back soon, as for you Fang Tianzhuo, just wait and cry.

After the meal, Fang Tianzhuo hadn't left yet, so He Zheng pulled him to play flying chess, Fang Tianzhuo quickly mastered the rules under his description, and five minutes later, He Zheng was defeated.

He pursed his lips and stared at him: "You cheated."

"I didn't."

"You must have controlled the sieve with martial arts."

Fang Tianzhuo wondered: "Why do I use martial arts for such trivial matters?"

He Zheng took the pieces back and said, "Then you must have used your inner strength."

"I didn't."

"You have it! Otherwise, how can you win so fast?" He Zheng said: "Change, I will use red."

Fang Tianzhuo rubbed his forehead. He really didn't know what whimsical thoughts were in He Zheng's mind. This kind of chess was too unskilled to play. This time, He Zheng won, his eyes lit up, and he said, "It seems that I misunderstood you."

Fang Tianzhuo glanced at him, and when he started to put the chess back again, he squeezed the sieve boredly, turned it, clicked, turned to six, turned again, clicked, turned to six... He Zheng stared blankly. A dozen times, without exception, all six.

His eyes slowly brought doubts: "You must have used your inner strength."

Fang Tianzhuo was helpless: "It's a skill."

He Zheng was heartbroken: "Can I learn?"

Fang Tianzhuo nodded: "Come on."

He Zheng immediately moved over to sit in his arms, Fang Tianzhuo wrapped his legs around him, put his lips to his ears, and said softly: "So, look at the number you want, see clearly, and then..."

Teaching fails.

He Zheng's excited face slowly became impatient, "Why is it so difficult?"

"..." I never thought that Shan Shou would be so clumsy.

He Zheng shook his head: "If you don't learn, you will be discouraged."

"try again."

"difficult!"

"the last time."

He Zheng suppressed the rising irritability in his heart, took a breath and squeezed the sieve again, rubbed his fingertips lightly, and turned six.

"?"

Try again, turn another six.

"!"

After turning six sixes in a row, he raised his face excitedly: "I learned it?!"

Fang Tianzhuo curled his lips, and He Zheng's heartbeat suddenly increased. He hugged Fang Tianzhuo's neck and rubbed against him, and said softly, "Your Majesty is so kind."

It's a pity he's going to wear it back, I'm really worried that he'll cry too badly.

"Okay, enough fun, I should go."

He Zheng held him tightly and said softly, "When will you come again?"

"Not tonight."

"why?"

Fang Tianzhuo seldom explained to people why, everyone around him would carefully speculate on his intentions, and no one dared to ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

But He Zheng obviously didn't know what to ask. He stared at the other party's clear eyes and said, "I have business."

He Zheng asked: "Can't you come after finishing the treatment?"

Nanmenliang began to feel calluses in his ears. This He Shanshou was really ignorant. His Majesty was obviously reluctant to say more, for fear that he was not going to turn his face ruthlessly.

Fang Tianzhuo gently hugged He Zheng, and said warmly, "Zheng'er is so clingy, what can I do?"

He Zheng saw the unhappiness in his eyes and let go silently.

Fang Tianzhuo picked him up and put him aside, stayed at the bed and left.

He Zheng sat beside the chess piece, picked up the sieve silently, and turned it for a long time without turning a six.

This bastard, when he is willing to make people happy, is quite likable, but it is unpredictable in the end, if he is angry, he is angry.

He Zheng rubbed his stomach and lay down on the couch. It's better to go home. really want to see brother again, so go home quickly.

Fang Tianzhuo is not worthy of his liking at all, not at all.

The man sat on the sedan chair and closed his eyes. Thinking of He Zheng's final expression, he gently stroked his knuckles and said, "Have you gone too far?"

Nanmen was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Where would it be? Your Majesty has already been so favored. How many are there in the world? It's just that He Shanshou is too naive, His Majesty doesn't have to take it to heart."

But Zhenger... seems to be sad.

Fang Tianzhuo frowned and said, "The weather is hot, so prepare some frozen fruits for the good leaders to relieve the heat later."

"The slave remembered it."

Suddenly I heard him say again: "Don't be too cold."

"Hey."

He Zheng has been on a good schedule since he broke through. If he was not disturbed, he would have slept until dawn, but it was obvious that someone was disturbing him tonight. He first heard the creaking sound of the window being pushed open, and then the sword. The voice opened his eyes suddenly, and heard someone shouting: "There are assassins! Quickly catch the assassins!!"

It quickly became a mess outside.

He Zheng immediately sat up, "Come on, come on!"

The door was pushed open, Shunyi and Nan Jing came to help him one after another, He Zheng went out, just when Fang Tianzhuo kicked the man in black out, the man was quickly held down by the guards who came, and he hurried up Before speaking, Fang Tianzhuo said, "It's not him."

It's not my brother... He Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Tianzhuo lost his long sword, came over and picked him up, and said coldly, "It's cold at night, why don't you know why you don't know how to put on clothes for the good leader."

The minions knelt down in shock, and He Zheng hurriedly said, "I'm too anxious, don't blame them."

"Go down and get twenty boards per person."

He Zheng said in shock: "Wait, no, Your Majesty, I'm fine... I have one board for one person. If it breaks, I need to replace it with a new one. I'm not comfortable with it."

"Just do as the good boss said."

A group of people kowtowed: "Thank you Shanshou!"

He Zheng was put on the bed, silently shrank inside, and asked, "Didn't your majesty say that you won't come today?"

"I'm busy at the third watch today, I was going to rest, but the ghosts and gods came again." In fact, after thinking about it, he felt more and more that He Shanshou seemed sad today, and quietly came to the yard to see him, not wanting to encounter an assassin.

"What a coincidence, Your Majesty, if it wasn't for you, I might be dead."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned.

He Zheng lay down and said, "Is Your Majesty going back tonight?"

Fang Tianzhuo said, "Just rest there."

He Zheng gave him a seat, Fang Tianzhuo undressed and went to bed, stretched out his arms to embrace him, He Zheng was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Has your majesty ever thought about what to do if I'm really gone one day? Will you? miss me?"

"What? Zheng'er really wants to go back to be a fairy?"

"Who knows." He Zheng said aggrievedly: "Anyway, I don't like it here. If an assassin comes today, someone will poison me tomorrow. I don't even know if I can give birth to the little prince safely. Your Majesty, have you thought about this question? If one day the imperial physician asks you whether to protect the elder or the younger, do you want me or the little prince?"

"Zheng'er was frightened today..."

He Zheng interrupted him angrily: "Yes, yes, I was frightened and said nonsense. Don't take it to heart, Your Majesty, I will accompany you all my life."

He turned his back, and his body was suddenly held tightly again. Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "If you are uneasy, move to my bedroom tomorrow. With my protection, Zheng'er and the little prince will be safe."

He Zheng didn't speak, he propped up slightly to look, but saw that the other party was already asleep.

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him for a while, stretched out his hand to caress his cheek and kissed it, he held his tender lips, left for a long time, and carefully hugged him again, he said again: "I have the best wife in the world. In the hospital, Zheng'er and the little prince will be fine."

No one answered, He Zheng slept softly and sweetly beside him.

He kissed the top of the hair of the person in his arms, there was a sentence, but he didn't dare to ask.

If there is a chance? Will you really leave me?

No, before that, I will kill you, and you are not allowed to go anywhere.

He closed his eyes and gently tightened his arms.

You are mine, and only mine.