He Zheng hadn't thought about the plot of the original book for a long time, and he realized that Fang Tianzhuo was a real person, not a character to be kneaded.

But at this moment, the plot of Fang Tianzhuo imprisoning General He in the original novel suddenly flashed through his mind.

Fang Tianzhuo's words are nice, but they are dangerous. He can't speak sweet words, so it is true and true that he should be locked up and not shown to anyone.

He Zheng was inevitably uneasy, but he couldn't stop himself from being moved by him. At this point, he knows that he is different from General He. At least, Fang Tianzhuo understands that he will be unhappy if he locks himself up.

And He Zheng also knew that the reason why he cared so much by Fang Tianzhuo was because of his 'ear and face' in the past. The reason why he liked Fang Tianzhuo was because the man remembered his old words.

Even if it is difficult, he is changing, making concessions to himself. For He Zheng, such Fang Tianzhuo is also worthy of his tolerance and understanding, and he is willing to trust Fang Tianzhuo.

As for the future of the two of them, they are managed by themselves.

Fang Tianzhuo is soft-hearted and picks people up. He doesn't listen to the soft words that ordinary people say. It is really difficult to serve.

Fortunately, He Zheng is not among ordinary people. He thought about it and said, "If you don't get angry with me and bully me with your identity, I will always listen to you and like you."

"When did I bully Zheng'er based on my identity?"

Haven't you been bullying me with your identity? He Zheng asked, "Then you can call me by my name, can I call yours too?"

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him and said nothing. He Zheng pursed his lips and puffed out his cheeks: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, what am I to you? Is it a cat, a dog, or some other trivial thing worth mentioning? You You can come to me as soon as you call me, swipe away, you can completely ignore my mood, make me obey you 100%, and if you don't obey, you will be punished."

Fang Tianzhuo said: "You are my queen, you should obey my words and obey everything."

He Zheng was not very happy when he heard it: "Then, then I don't want to be His Majesty's queen, I want to be Fang Tianzhuo's dear."

Fang Tianzhuo: "..."

He Zheng put his arms around his neck and put his breath on his face: "Anyway, what I like is not your emperor's status, I only like you, how would you like to be your dear? Mr. Fang? "

Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand and pushed the guy who was approaching away, and said in a low voice, "Why are you calling me by my name again?"

He Zheng posted it again and was pushed away by him again. He was even more unhappy: "I don't want to be your queen, I want to be your dear, you can call me dear."

Fang Tianzhuo's cheeks flushed red. It's true, when the domineering said he wanted to be someone's sweetheart, he didn't see him blushing, but now he was shy to call him dear. He Zheng was held by his shoulders to keep his distance, and he suddenly bullied him again, leaning back. The face said: "How is it, to be your dear, I have to obey your words, do you obey everything?"

Fang Tianzhuo had no choice but to hold him in his arms and said, "Naturally."

"Then, as my dear, do you want to obey me?"

Fang Tianzhuo smiled: "Smooth tongue."

Fang Tianzhuo sent his servants to accompany him for dinner. He would serve him dishes from time to time on the table, and he did not ask him to stand and serve. He Zheng couldn't help but feel sweet when he recalled the previous events. He had to admit, Fang Tianzhuo has indeed changed a lot for him. He pondered, Fang Tianzhuo is in a good mood at the moment, what happened in the past... should be forgotten?

He was thinking about mentioning the meeting with his brother to Fang Tianzhuo, when he suddenly heard the other person ask, "I asked the imperial doctor to prescribe a soothing prescription for Zheng'er. How have you been sleeping recently?"

"Not good." He Zheng immediately complained: "My legs are very swollen, and you don't allow others to touch me, so I have to press it myself. Once I press it, it will be midnight, and I can only fall asleep when I am tired."

After He Zheng finished speaking, his body suddenly vacated, and he became nervous: "What, what are you doing?"

"Zhen, look at your legs." Fang Tianzhuo took him to the inner room and lifted up his trousers. He Zheng shrank subconsciously and was caught by him. His legs were really swollen, and he pressed a hole. Fang Tianzhuo frowned slightly: "Why is it so serious."

He Zheng also wanted to know why it was so serious. The last time he was angry with Fang Tianzhuo, it wasn't so swollen. His calf used to be beautiful, but now it's swollen like a pig's trotter. He didn't want to show Fang Tianzhuo his clothes, but he opened it again. The man folded his hands, pressed his calf lightly, and said, "I will move back to live with me tomorrow."

It wasn't a discussion, it was a message after a decision had been made. He Zheng looked down at his strong and slender hand and said, "I'm not going back."

Fang Tianzhuo pinched his leg earnestly, and said lightly, "Isn't Zheng'er afraid that it would be unsafe to live alone?"

"Why didn't you think about that when you kicked me out?"

Fang Tianzhuo paused, looked up, met his beautiful eyes, and didn't want to argue with him, so he lowered his eyelashes again, and his men didn't stop: "I have made up my mind."

In other words, there is no need to mention the past.

He Zheng pinched the corner of his clothes and knew that he was angry, so he stopped going through old accounts: "Well, I'll listen to you and move back."

Fang Tianzhuo nodded, the aura of the whole person was obviously brightened, He Zheng saw it, and his heart was gurgling sweetly. The man's palm was warm, his strong fingers relieved his sore legs, and his expression was gentle and serious. He Zheng thought about his identity, and grinned secretly. He reached out and pulled the golden rope hanging down from Fang Tianzhuo's ear. , Fang Tianzhuo didn't lift his head: "What's wrong?"

"Are your hands tired? Take a break."

"Does Zheng'er feel better?"

He Zheng nodded and said, "Anyway, it's better than my own."

Fang Tianzhuo pressed him again for a while, and ordered someone to bring hot water to soak his feet. There were only two people in the inner room. Fang Tianzhuo moved gently and wet his feet with water. He Zheng looked at him with his head lowered and his heart numb, and said softly, "Okay, thank you, Your Majesty."

Fang Tianzhuo took a towel and wiped his feet, suddenly bullied himself over to kiss him, He Zheng responded obediently, his leaning body was surrounded by his arms, he realized that Fang Tianzhuo's breath was not good, and immediately stopped laughing Pushed and refused, with a bit of sweetness in his eyes: "I'm going to sleep."

Fang Tianzhuo didn't force it either, the two of them undressed on the couch, He Zheng lay on his side beside him, and touched his stomach again. His subordinates could clearly feel the forceful tumbling of the little prince, and he felt an unparalleled feeling in his heart. happiness.

He doesn't know how many husbands in modern times can help wash their feet and pinch their legs when their wives are pregnant, but he knows that in the world, it is absolutely rare to have the status of an emperor who can do this. He rubbed against Fang Tianzhuo, The man hugged him gently in his arms and said, "Can't sleep?"

"Well." He Zheng hesitated, and said, "I have one more thing I want to ask Your Majesty."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to go out of the palace to see my brother." Seeing that he was silent, He Zheng rubbed at him again, hugged his neck, and said softly: "I know your majesty is angry, I promise that I will not let my brother touch my legs in the future. , can you let me go out to see him? I haven't seen him for a while, I'm really panicking, and I didn't have time to apologize to my brother last time I broke up..."

"I'm tired." Fang Tianzhuo interrupted him, closed his eyes, and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

He Zheng looked at his handsome face, withdrew his hands dully, and couldn't help but said, "I've listened to you, can't you promise me once?"

Fang Tianzhuo closed his eyes and said nothing, He Zheng frowned, and looked at him for a moment, forcing himself to close his eyes, and talk about it tomorrow. People are easy to get emotional at night, and the day is just right.

The next day, Fang Tianzhuo took a rest, and when He Zheng woke up, he was practicing swordsmanship. He walked out of the door with his hair covered, looking at the handsome and handsome figure of the man, stroking his bulging abdomen, and his eyes lit up slightly.

He secretly hoped that the little prince would grow up to be like his father, but don't be like himself, he can only bully the soft and fear the hard for the rest of his life.

Fang Tianzhuo retracted his sword and turned around. He Zheng immediately took a towel from the tray in the hand of the maid and wiped his sweat. Fang Tianzhuo held his hand, kissed his lips again, and stroked his hair: "The dress is disheveled, what does it look like."

He Zheng is used to being lazy. Combing his hair and wearing a crown every day is too troublesome. He prefers to tie it with a hair band. After listening, he rubs his hand and returns the towel to the maid, saying, "Let's eat first."

At the dinner table, he served Fang Tianzhuo first. Seeing the smile in his eyes, he was in a good mood, and he mentioned his brother's affairs again with anticipation: "My brother must have been angry about that last time, no matter what, I should talk to him. Excuse me, Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Fang Tianzhuo's good mood was visibly gloomy, and He Zheng hurriedly gave him two more chopsticks and flattered: "In the end, that's my own brother, it's impossible not to keep in touch, and Your Majesty doesn't want me by my side. You don't even have any relatives, do you?"

"I am Zheng'er's relative."

"Of course, but it's different after all." He Zheng said softly, "Dear Your Majesty, just be accommodating, okay?"

Fang Tianzhuo put down his chopsticks and took a sip from the cup. He Zheng quietly waited for his answer. Fang Tianzhuo finally said: "I have something else to do, Zheng'er take it slow."

He Zheng was stunned.

Fang Tianzhuo went around the table, and Nanmenliang followed immediately. Seeing that the other party was about to go out, He Zheng suddenly stood up, tears welling up in his eyes: "I won't move, I'll live here, when will you promise me to see you? Brother, when will I move back?"

Fang Tianzhuo paused and left.

He Zheng sat down on the chair. He felt very sad. He told Fang Tianzhuo in a good voice that it was useless, but if he lost his temper, it would anger him and involve innocent people.

He admitted that he liked Fang Tianzhuo, but liking Fang Tianzhuo really made him feel so wronged and wronged. He didn't understand why Fang Tianzhuo insisted so much on his brother.

Fang Tianzhuo turned out of Pize Hall, He Wenchu's face flashed in his mind, a faint murderous intent flashed in his heart, and he said solemnly, "Can he come here today?"

Nanmen Liang replied: "I come every day, but according to your instructions, the servant ordered someone to stop him."

Fang Tianzhuo's Adam's apple rolled, and in the end he didn't say anything. He strode forward, but suddenly turned back, and stopped abruptly when he was about to step into the gate of Pize Hall.

Standing at the door, frowning for a moment, he frowned even tighter:

Zhenger, why don't you make trouble today?