Fang Tianzhuo thought it was delicious rolled up like this, so he lowered his eyes and bit again, He Zheng's hand suddenly retracted, he stuffed the rest of the wraps into his mouth, and chewed while puffing out his cheeks stare at him.

The small temper is really getting bigger and bigger.

Fang Tianzhuo knocked on the table: "I still want it."

He Zheng angrily ate what was in his mouth and said, "I won't give it to you!"

He felt that it was a big mistake to care about Fang Tianzhuo in the middle of the night. He got up to go back to sleep, but he pulled his arm and hugged him back. The man pressed his ear and said softly, "Have a bath tomorrow, Zheng'er thinks. Don't want to go out to play?"

He Zheng wanted to go back and say no, but it was still too tempting for him to leave the palace. He nodded slowly, and most of his anger disappeared instantly: "Yes, but I'm inconvenient..."

Everyone in the palace knew that He Shanshou was pregnant, so He Zheng almost never went out since his belly became big. Although the people below did not dare to look at him, He Zheng was still very strange, and he wanted the little prince. Get out now, so he can be freed.

Fang Tianzhuo put his hand on his abdomen. During this period of time, they have been getting along very harmoniously. He Zheng never had any tantrums with him. He just slept together and had to carry him on his back, but he was quite good when he was forced to carry him over.

He said softly: "If Zheng'er is afraid of being seen, she will not go. I will accompany you to walk in the imperial garden."

Who wants to walk in the Royal Garden, he can't appreciate the flowers, and he doesn't understand the moon, what's there to go?

Just as He Zheng was about to refuse, there was a sudden movement in his stomach. He was slightly startled and immediately froze. He stared at his stomach and stammered: "He, he, he, he moved..."

Fang Tianzhuo also felt the hand on his abdomen, a strange emotion suddenly appeared in his heart, and a smile filled his eyes: "Well."

"Huh?" He Zheng also touched his stomach, his eyes widened, and he felt very miraculous: "He is really alive, how can he breathe in his stomach? Won't he be suffocated?"

Fang Tianzhuo chuckled softly and said, "Probably not."

"When he comes out, I'll ask him." For the first time, He Zheng had a real sense of a little life in his stomach. He realized that the little guy was living with him. After realizing it, he grinned: "It seems useless to ask him..."

His lips were suddenly kissed, Fang Tianzhuo's arm around his back tightened, and the kiss didn't loosen until he couldn't breathe properly. Depressed: "Look at what I'm doing."

"I'm wondering who the little prince will look like."

"Of course it's like me." He Zheng said without thinking, "I'm not born like who I am?"

Fang Tianzhuo laughed, if someone else would say that the little prince looks like His Majesty, he is not ashamed.

He Zheng's stomach was kicked by the little guy again, he rubbed it, frowned and said, "He won't keep kicking like this, it's annoying."

"It seems to be a good face for practicing martial arts."

He Zheng was unhappy: "That's a lot of suffering, I don't want it anymore."

Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows: "The eldest son must be able to be both civilized and martial, and set an example for his younger siblings."

He Zheng wrinkled his face: "Where are the younger brothers and sisters? I will give birth to this child."

"How can I do that, I am the real Son of Dragon, and I want to give birth to nine."

He Zheng: "???"

He looked at the man calmly and seriously looking at his belly face, a burst of anger slowly rose again, he kicked his legs and struggled, and was suddenly hugged by Fang Tianzhuo, the man frowned in displeasure: "Why is Zheng'er so moody? "

"You are moody!" He Zheng said angrily: "I will give birth to this child. If you want to give birth to someone else, the imperial concubine can also give birth. Otherwise, let the Taishi also give you a male pet who takes the holy medicine. It is best to be obedient. Yes, you can give birth to as much as you want!"

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes filled with anger, He Zheng jumped down from his legs without fear of death, but he was tightly restrained by him, he slammed his head again, and was held down by Fang Tianzhuo's hands.

He Zheng grabbed his hand: "Let go of me, I won't make peace with you!"

Fang Tianzhuo said: "I am not angry with you."

"Now we're arguing, I'm not going to ignore you, you let go of my head—"

Fang Tianzhuo let go, and He Zheng blushed, looking at him angrily: "Put me down."

Fang Tianzhuo let go of him and said, "I didn't quarrel with you."

He Zheng stood firm on the ground, kicked him in the leg, and said fiercely: "It's just a quarrel, I want to break off with you for half a year, goodbye!"

He Zheng returned to the apse, Fang Tianzhuo bent down and touched the kicked calf, his anger rose and went down.

With a gloomy expression on his face, he returned to the table full of memorials, suddenly swept the rest of the memorials to the ground with a wave, then got up and walked towards the apse.

He Zheng was lying on the bed and noticed him approaching, and immediately said maliciously: "Don't talk to me, don't touch me, otherwise... otherwise you will no longer be my sweetheart!"

After thinking for a long time, he came up with such a threat.

Fang Tianzhuo's angry face sank, and he lay down on the bed expressionlessly. He Zheng closed his eyes and couldn't sleep, so he began to lean back and squeeze.

Aware that he was repelling him, Fang Tianzhuo subconsciously moved outside for a while, He Zheng continued to squeeze, Fang Tianzhuo continued to move, trying to avoid touching him, but He Zheng was aggressive, seeing that his body was already half in the air, He had to roll over and get out of bed.

He Zheng turned his back to him, and there was a large space in it. In fact, his small body had not taken up one-third of the empty bed. In contrast, it was a small mass, but his butt was pouting outwards. With the momentum of who will squeeze who.

Fang Tianzhuo had to lie down on one side of the couch.

At the third watch, it really rained heavily outside, the windows were open, and the cold wind was blowing in, and He Zheng quickly fell asleep.

After a lot of tossing around in the middle of the night, when he woke up, the sky was bright, he opened his eyes blankly, and suddenly found himself a little close to the wall. The only explanation is that someone moved him there.

He Zheng propped himself up and turned over clumsily. Fang Tianzhuo, who was sleeping beside him, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed to defend, "I didn't touch Shanshou."

"Who told you to talk to me?"

"..."

Fang Tianzhuo turned his head to look at him, He Zheng unexpectedly saw some frustration and grievance from those dark eyes, he almost couldn't help laughing, pursed his lips and said maliciously: "I declare that you are not my sweetheart. ."

Fang Tianzhuo turned his face back coldly.

He Zheng said again: "The time limit is a quarter of an hour."

Fang Tianzhuo's eyelashes trembled.

He Zheng remained indifferent, turned back to face the wall stupidly, and then grinned silently.

He closed his eyes again and started to stay in bed. In fact, he also thought about it before going to bed yesterday. I'm afraid this stinky man thinks that it is good for him to let him give him more babies, and it is a great favor. Forget it, He Zheng thought, in order to be his own sweetheart, Fang Tianzhuo didn't bother him all night, and it was not easy for Fang Tianzhuo, so let's communicate with him slowly.

His body was suddenly touched, and an arm wrapped him in his arms. He Zheng asked vaguely, "It's been a quarter of an hour?"

He responded with a soft kiss behind his ear.

He Zheng said dully: "I want to sleep for a while."

He really fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, Fang Tianzhuo was no longer around. It rained last night, and today is cloudy again. The outside is wet and humid, the air is fresh, and the weather is rare in summer. After eating, He Zheng found Fang Tianzhuo, who was working overtime, and asked : "When will your majesty take me out?"

"Zheng'er is inconvenient..."

"I can wear women's clothes and be your little lady."

Fang Tianzhuo: "..."

His eyes darkened, slightly stunned.

He Zheng winked at him and explained, "It's not surprising that the lady is pregnant."

Nowadays, everyone in the world knows that there is a He Shanshou in the palace who is pregnant. It is too conspicuous for him to go out like this, and it will be much better if he wears women's clothes.

He Zheng is an extremely open modern person. He has played cosplay in college and has no psychological barriers to men pretending to be women. Moreover, his clothes tend to be more elegant, and the skirt is not very different from the long gown. In order to be able to go out and play, it is quite acceptable.

Nan Jing combed his hair excitedly and whispered, "It's a good idea to be a good leader. No wonder Your Majesty is so indulgent to you. Yesterday, you were so fierce to His Majesty. We were scared to death when we listened to it later."

Don't they think that they want to invite each other Tianzhuo to pet like this? But it's really similar, He Zheng couldn't help laughing, and said, "I'll go out to play later, do you have anything you want? I'll bring it back for you."

Nan Jing was pleasantly surprised: "Hey! This servant must make Shan Shou the most beautiful person in the world, so that His Majesty will never be without you for the rest of his life."

He Zheng touched his stomach and thought, is it possible? Fang Tianzhuo is a man who is determined to give birth to nine little princes. If he doesn't give birth himself, he must find someone else.

He Zheng rubbed his stuffy chest and let out a breath.

Fang Tianzhuo's red pen for reviewing the memorial was a little off. He didn't like women. Logically, he would definitely be disgusted when He Zheng said that he was dressed as a woman, but for some reason, he had some vague expectations.

There was a sudden exclamation in the room, Fang Tianzhuo frowned, suddenly stood up and walked in, He Zheng had already changed his clothes and was pulling the hairpin on his head: "The jewelry is too heavy, keep it simple, just this hairpin will do. "

Maybe it's because he's not used to it, but he hasn't put on makeup, and his face is still the same. It's just that he changed his skirt because of the jewelry, and the feeling is completely different.

Fang Tianzhuo's expression was stern and murderous: "All retreat."

The servant stepped back tremblingly, and He Zheng also subconsciously retracted the hand on his head: "Why is Your Majesty..."

Fang Tianzhuo kissed him suddenly. The kiss was urgent and violent, like a violent storm. He Zheng finally separated from him, and his feet swayed unsteadily, his face blushing: "Your Majesty?"

Fang Tianzhuo stroked his cheek and said in a low voice, "My good head, I haven't seen it yet."

He Zheng: "..."

I almost couldn't help laughing.

He raised his face and said, "Okay, you can go out."

Before leaving the palace, he suddenly remembered the rumor again, and after thinking about it, he returned and took the gauze cap. Fang Tianzhuo was quite surprised that he was well-behaved, but his face that was just about to kill was a little better.

He Zheng was not wearing a gauze hat in the car. He felt that the hairpin on his head was a little crooked, and he always wanted to help him. After tossing for a while, he suddenly found that the man beside him had been staring at him.

He put down his hand and turned his face, met the man's deep eyes, froze for a moment, then asked with a blink of an eye, "Does it look good?"