Fang Tianzhuo just finished thinking, a familiar scent filled his nose, He Zheng had already rubbed over, raised his sleeves and wiped the ashes on his face, the sparkling affection in his eyes slightly calmed the depression in his heart.

"Your Majesty has worked hard." He Zheng pulled his hand and sat down at the table. Nanmenliang immediately handed him a wet towel to wipe his hands. He Zheng stood by and looked at him when he suddenly heard a cough coming from behind. He asked the last dish that came out at the beginning, and his eyes were red from being choked by the pepper, and asked, "What about me?"

"Brother has also worked hard." He Zheng came over to help him sit down again, looked left and right, and was about to greet Nanmenliang to sit down with him, but found that he was gone, and was puzzled, He Wenchu ​​had already said: "I'm afraid I didn't look at it. When your Majesty was instructed by me, I was afraid of being killed, so I ran away quickly."

He Zheng tentatively looked at Fang Tianzhuo, nervous: "Your Majesty..."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned: "I won't kill him."

He Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and gave him some vegetables to please him: "Yes, Your Majesty doesn't care so much. You are exhausted today, eat more."

The table was a bit big, and he couldn't reach it while sitting, so he stood up and took it to Fang Tianzhuo. He Wenchu ​​stopped, looked at it for a while, and suddenly called him, "He Zheng."

When he called his full name, it showed that he was angry. He Zheng retracted his chopsticks and served him food again. He Wenchu's anger suddenly came up. The meal is not for you to serve as Xiao Fu Di's servant."

Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyes and frowned.

He Zheng bowed his head at a loss, He Wenchu ​​pursed his mouth, bit the tip of his tongue, still distressed in the end, and added vegetables to his bowl: "Eat well, no one needs you to care."

He Zheng nodded, but couldn't help but look at Fang Tianzhuo again. He didn't know what was wrong with him, so he just wanted the other Tianzhuo to be better, and even better, when he glanced at him, he wanted to grin.

The dishes on the table are on the spicy side, which are all He Zheng likes to eat. Fang Tianzhuo is not very good at spicy food, so He Wen was not very good at eating this at the beginning, and drank a lot of water.

"I checked some information. You can't eat too nutritious food now, otherwise it will be difficult for the fetus to give birth."

He Zheng nodded and said, "This imperial doctor said so."

"And you've gotten heavier recently. Do you feel particularly tired? Are you in a bad mood?"

He Zheng shook his head: "I'm fine. With my brother and His Majesty here, I'm in a very good mood."

"Mom said she liked to eat grapes when she was pregnant with you. There should be no shortage of fruits in the palace. You can eat more."

He Zheng couldn't help being happy and said, "Brother, don't worry, Your Majesty has everything here."

He Wenchu ​​wanted to say something, and closed his mouth again. He didn't agree with Fang Tianzhuo's aura, but He Zheng always peeked at Fang Tianzhuo. Obviously, he had been coaxed into not knowing the east, west, north, south and south of the two days since he didn't come. , only hated Fang Tianzhuo's scheming.

He Zheng didn't know what He Wenchu ​​was thinking. He sat between the two and felt very happy. He had his brother and Fang Tianzhuo. If one day he could sit and eat with his parents, his life would be complete.

Fang Tianzhuo was busy with business and left the table early again, but this time, he said hello lightly: "I have to go ahead, the two of you eat slowly."

He remembered what He Wenchu ​​said last time.

He Zheng watched him leave, and his heart seemed to fly away. He looked at Fang Tianzhuo now and was satisfied with what he saw. He Wenchu ​​let out a sigh of relief and suddenly said, "I just wanted to tell you when I was in the temple last time, I have made arrangements outside the palace and can take you out of the palace."

"You...he, won't hand me over to Fang Tianhua?"

"No." He Wenchu ​​stared at him and said, "Didn't you always want to leave? Are you leaving now?"

He Zheng's eyes turned left and right, changing the subject: "Brother, you eat this."

He Wenchu ​​put down his chopsticks: "You said Fang Tianzhuo was a devil, that he was terrifying to death, that he would kill you at any time, why, don't you want to leave now?"

He Zheng bit his chopsticks and whispered, "I, I'm out, I don't have that much fruit to eat..."

"What fruit you want to eat, brother will steal it for you.

He Zheng bit his head and said, "I'm still used to being served, Yilai stretches out her hand for food and opens her mouth."

"I can arrange everything well. Your life will not be worse than in the palace. The most important thing is that you will not be intimidated by Fang Tianzhuo again. You have absolute freedom." He Wenchu ​​put one arm on the table and decided to Looking at him, he didn't get a response from him for a long time, and said: "You said that Fang Tianzhuo was moody, tyrannical, and almost killed you several times. You said that there are undercurrents in this palace, and dangers are looming, it is difficult for you to save your life, I Now that everything has been arranged for you, will you come with me?"

"No, don't go." He Zheng said, his heart beating faster, and he felt very sorry for my brother. He knew that since the first time the two met, my brother must have worried a lot for himself. After all, he also wants to go to this world. adapt. Originally, he thought that he would leave Fang Tianzhuo even if he couldn't go back to modern times, but now, he didn't want to leave Fang Tianzhuo at all. Fang Tianzhuo was so good and so good, and the thought of leaving him was reluctant.

He lowered his head and waited for He Wenchu ​​to scold him. He knew that He Wenchu ​​had many reasons to scold him, because he just moved his tongue, but secretly He Wenchu ​​broke his leg. In the end he didn't confess.

He just hoped that He Wenchu ​​would not be too angry, it would be fine if he was angry.

After a long time, He Wenchu ​​didn't speak, he looked up cautiously, but saw that he was calmly serving food for himself: "Eat more, it's rare for me to come here once, I don't know when I will come next time, recently the company I'm a little busy, I have less time to sleep, and I can't relax in my dreams..."

"Brother." He Zheng looked at him and said, "Don't worry about me, have a good rest, and don't get tired. I'm just like that because I stayed up late and didn't sleep. You must take care of yourself."

He Wen paused for a while and asked, "Is brother the most important person in your heart?"

He Zheng nodded immediately: "Of course it is! Brother, you are the most important, and the best person in the world is you!"

He Wenchu ​​didn't speak, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not. He only regrets now that he had a big fight with Fang Tianzhuo at the temple last time. If Fang Tianzhuo had not been given a chance to hit his sword, He Zheng would not have fallen so fast.

The first time he took the sign into the palace, he found that He Zheng and Fang Tianzhuo had a closer relationship. He deliberately bullied Fang Tianzhuo, but he rejected all the servants, just to see Fang Tian within the range that He Zheng could accept. What will be the response. If Fang Tianzhuo is too much, He Zheng will scold him without Fang Tianzhuo opening his mouth, but in such small daily matters, if Fang Tianzhuo cares about everything, He Zheng will inevitably have a quarrel with him in his heart.

After all, He Zheng also has a steel scale in his heart, which will automatically measure the depth of the other party's feelings for him.

As long as He Zheng doesn't like Fang Tianzhuo, things will be easy.

But where could have imagined that Fang Tianzhuo's forbearance not only didn't make He Zheng feel conflicted because of this, but he actually showed it well. Looking at He Zheng's current appearance, he obviously felt that Fang Tianzhuo was right. He's very affectionate.

On the one hand, he felt that it was not easy for Fang Tianzhuo to be willing to do this, but on the other hand, he felt that Fang Tianzhuo was really deep in his heart. When he loved, he could take the initiative to hurt He Zheng, but what if he didn't love him anymore?

The most important thing is that He Wenchu ​​found that the time he came here has become very unstable. If he was really summoned by He Zheng at the beginning, then it is very likely that He Zheng no longer needs him so urgently in his heart. .

He couldn't imagine what would happen to He Zheng if he lost this way and stayed alone in this place where they could no longer spy on in their whole lives.

This intangible feeling made He Wenchu ​​quite uncomfortable, and a sullen anger lingered in his heart.

"Since it is, then you have to think more about brother, or I won't come next time."

"Aren't you busy?" He Zheng was eating the dishes made by his brother and said sweetly: "You, just make money to support your family, take care of your parents, and eat together when I go back one day. By the way, my body is everything. well enough?"

Mentioning his body, He Wenchu's eyes flickered, and he looked away and said, "Well, it's all good, I've found some very powerful masters, and I'm trying to figure out a way."

"Then I'm lying in the hospital now?"

He Wenchu ​​put a chopstick of meat in his mouth: "Eat this, you can eat more of this, it's healthier."

He Zheng was gagged by him, blinked his eyes suspiciously, but didn't ask what he wanted to ask.

Next, He Wenchu ​​did not mention Fang Tianzhuo again, nor did he force him not to like Fang Tianzhuo or anything.

After He Zheng was full, he chatted with him for a while, then he held his cheeks and started yawning. He didn't know how he got up so late, why he was so sleepy when he was full, and He Wen was about to burst into tears when he first saw him. , and said, "Go back to sleep, I'll find Fang Tianzhuo."

He Zheng's sleepiness suddenly dissipated a little: "Brother, don't make trouble, okay? He, when he gets angry, he will really kill people. Even if he doesn't move you, he is not in a bad mood and won't get angry. ,he……"

He Wenchu's face was gloomy: "You know he's like this, why don't you come with me?"

He Zheng was dumbfounded and said for a while: "He, he is good to me, you have seen it... I don't think he is that bad, and he has learned it now. He said that he will consider my feelings in the future, and in the future... he will not be casual. Killed, brother, I really can't go, if I go quietly, he will be very, very angry. But don't worry, I know him, he won't touch me, he is really obedient now, really of!"

When he said it, his tone was firm, but He Wen knew at the beginning that no matter how deep his relationship was, he would still be uneasy in falling in love with such a man.

He Wenchu ​​stood up and said, "I don't want to find fault, I have to give him some things."

He Zheng immediately followed him: "What is it?"

He Wen first said: "Do you think I'm just looking for you when I'm full every day during this period of time? I followed your boat all the way and found a few cases along the way. If your majesty can arrest these people, The treasury can get a lot fatter."

He Zheng held his breath and couldn't believe it: "Brother, you are my idol!"

He Wenchu ​​did not speak.

If it wasn't for his own younger brother, who spoiled it himself, he would be too lazy to care.

The reason why Fang Tianzhuo worked so hard was because he had long considered that if he couldn't come again and He Zheng couldn't go back, he had to try his best to make He Zheng's life easier. He is habitually prepared, prepared with both hands, and will prepare for the worst, when sending He Zheng back to the palace, he couldn't help but remind: "If one day you can't live here in Fang Tianzhuo, you will try your best to stay in Fang Tianzhuo. Think of me, I will definitely come to pick you up and leave him."

He Zheng nodded vigorously and said, "I'll take you in to find him, and then go to sleep."

In fact, he was curious about what his brother would say to Fang Tianzhuo. Of course, he knew that no matter what his brother did, it would definitely be for his own good, but he always felt that the day they were chatting would be very advanced.

He Wenchu ​​really didn't find fault this time, and when he entered the door, he explained his purpose. Fang Tianzhuo was slightly surprised and asked him to sit down. He Zheng sat with them and listened carefully.

Twenty minutes later, he fell asleep on the table.

Mi Mi stared up and woke up to drink water. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the cup made by his brother. Speaking of which, the cup seemed to have disappeared yesterday, but because he got a new cup made by Fang Tianzhuo, he didn't notice it.

He rubbed his eyes, drank water from another cup first, yawned and went to disturb the busy Fang Tianzhuo in front of him. The other party skillfully held him in his arms, He Zheng raised his face and kissed him, saying, "Brother, The cup is gone, have you seen it, Your Majesty?"

Fang Tianzhuo paused and said, "Didn't I give Zheng'er a new one?"

"That one is too precious, I can't bear to use it." He Zheng was confused: "It was obviously put on the table, but it was gone. The servants should not dare to touch my things."

Fang Tianzhuo said, "I'll make another one for Zheng'er another day."

"But that's what my brother did. He'll be angry if I lose it."

Piss him off.

Fang Tianzhuo hugged him tightly, lowered his head and sniffed the scent on his body, feeling that the scent was a little sweet, which made his tired body recover energy slightly, and was fascinated to kiss him, when He Zheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Is it right? You threw it away for me?"

No wonder he suddenly rewarded himself with a gold cup.

Fang Tianzhuo immediately wanted to kiss his lips, but was covered by the other's soft palm, He Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked again, "Is that so?"

Fang Tianzhuo pursed his lips, just about to conscience...

"Your Majesty, who speaks the truth, can't lie." He Zheng sat up straight and said solemnly, "You are a good word."

Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth: "Zhen, I didn't throw it away."

He just hid.