The Man Who Married a Tyrant

The two barely stabilized their bodies and fell to the ground.

Fang Tianzhuo's expression was cold, and He Zheng's heart was beating wildly in shock. After realizing it, it was because of that ghostly kiss. He almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Fortunately, he held back, and he bowed his head in guilt.

The rear shouted to kill the sky, and there were really rebels chasing them. Fang Tianzhuo held the sword in his backhand, ready to kill the Quartet, but he glanced at He Shanshou, who could not see the **** scene, and finally put it away and walked quickly. Walk aside.

He Zheng hurriedly followed.

Fang Tianzhuo hid silently behind a grain stack, while He Zheng crouched weakly beside him, clasping his arms with both hands, carefully holding his breath.

Fang Tianzhuo glanced at the thin white fingers on his arm, He Zheng silently put it away, and instead grabbed his clothes.

The shouting and killing gradually faded away, and He Zheng exhaled a long breath.

Fang Tianzhuo stood up, and He Zheng also stood up quickly, and continued to hold on to the corner of his clothes tightly, worried that he would throw himself away.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Seeing that he was walking fast, He Zheng knew that he was still angry, so he had to make a request: "Would you please slow down, I can't see the road clearly and can't keep up."

"It's not enough, it's more than failure!" Fang Tianzhuo reprimanded, but his feet slowed down slightly.

Forget it, as long as he is willing to take care of himself and doesn't have the same knowledge as him, He Zheng gritted his teeth, but still couldn't hold back his anger, and said, "Yes, I was wrong, I shouldn't kiss you, but how do I know that you would because Did this fall? It's not that I didn't kiss..."

Fang Tianzhuo's murderous gaze swept over fiercely.

He Zheng shrank a bit, snorted and moved his feet, and said, "Actually, you can't rely on me... Then, the rebels call me your apex, I, I think it's very beautiful, so I can't help it... …”

Fang Tianzhuo pursed his lips and turned to continue walking.

He Zheng was busy and kept up. He felt that the days of his daring days were not completely fruitless. He seemed to have found a way to deal with Fang Tianzhuo. Although it was very dangerous, he would trap himself in it if he was not careful.

But, live.

He Zheng peeked at the back of his head, took a deep breath, ran quickly twice, slipped his hand from his cuff, and held his hand.

Fang Tianzhuo glanced at him, He Zheng was still a little scared, and slipped weakly, only holding one of his fingers.

Fang Tianzhuo didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward. He Zheng felt a little confident in his heart, and slowly changed to hold all his fingers: "Your Majesty, where are we going now?"

"Find a place to rest."

He Zheng nodded, and suddenly thought of something. Suddenly, Fang Tianzhuo was puzzled. Seeing his expression slowly turned from shock to heartache, he asked, "What?"

"Your Majesty rewarded me with a hundred heads, which are still in the inn." He Zheng flattened his mouth, blinking his eyes frantically.

Fang Tianzhuo was noncommittal: "I have already said that I won't kill you, why do you even mention it?"

"Then you swear."

Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows.

"...You can go back and draw up an imperial decree." He Zheng bowed his head humbly, and his body suddenly rose into the air, Fang Tianzhuo probably disliked him for walking slowly, and said: "I said, if you are devoted to me, I will With all my heart to you."

"Oh."

He Zheng raised his face to look at him, suddenly leaned in and kissed his chin again, then retracted his head and silently nestled in his chest.

Fang Tianzhuo pursed his lips, and did not stop, but the heart in his chest was completely out of control.

Plop, plop.

He Zheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, feeling a little happy in his heart.

He began to think that Fang Tianzhuo liked him, maybe it wasn't an illusion.

This thought calmed him down, and at the same time exhaustion and sleepiness followed, and his head began to feel dizzy. He dimly heard the voice of someone talking to Fang Tianzhuo. He Zheng hugged Fang Tianzhuo's neck and drilled into his arms. Ears are hidden.

The ear fell silent.

He Zheng felt that he was placed on a soft bed, and he felt a sense of returning to the modern age. Sitting beside the bed was not Fang Tianzhuo, who was holding his life, but his brother who could do whatever he wanted.

His chaotic request: "I want to eat sweet apricots."

When I woke up, I was falling down softly, and there was no one around. Fang Tianzhuo wouldn't throw him again, would he? ! He immediately got up and ran out to look for it. He saw Jiang Fuyang just walking in through an arch, his eyes met, and He Zheng was overjoyed: "Brother! Long time no see!"

Jiang Fuyang hurriedly stretched out his hand to block his figure who seemed to be rushing towards him: "You, pay attention, you are not alone anymore."

He Zheng stopped and touched his stomach subconsciously. His reaction is not so strong now, and his stomach is not obvious. If he doesn't think about it deliberately, he will not have any real sense of his pregnancy at all.

I don't think the realism is strong.

"How are you guys doing these days? Did you get Fang Tian's painting?"

"The thief's head is definitely not that easy to catch. You should be the one under his command to eat."

"I'm ignorant." He Zheng said, pulling him to sit here for a while.

Since he came here, his life has revolved around Fang Tianzhuo, which caused him to feel that he couldn't live without Fang Tianzhuo. Now that he saw Jiang Fuyang, he knew that he had already reunited with the army. Take it easy.

"But you, why are you so stupid." Jiang Fuyang suddenly began to accuse him: "His Majesty said that day that he would keep you, but in fact, he secretly found someone similar to your body to leave secretly. You are a really good leader. Isn't it bad to stay in the inn? Well, send guards to guard against something, and lead the rebels to the past. If it weren't for His Majesty pretending to go with us to attack, in fact, he turned around and came back to protect you in person. You were able to protect you in the battle yesterday. Did you escape unscathed?"

He Zheng was stunned for a moment: "What are you talking about? He swaggered all the way through the market, didn't he just show up to kill me in anger after attacking Fang Tianhua's old nest? He trapped me in the inn as bait, I also understand that he does big things without following the small details, and who is it for me, why are you blaming me for making up nonsense?"

Jiang Fuyang stared at him like a neuropathy.

His death sight was far worse than Fang Tianzhuo's. He Zheng stared at him for a moment, then said, "What's more, if he is here, why wouldn't he stop me when I am dispatching troops to be on guard? You are a good cousin. Really competent enough to set up a gentle and affectionate person for your brother all day long, without blushing."

"You..." Jiang Fuyang choked on him and said angrily, "You are heartless..."

He didn't finish, because he saw Fang Tianzhuo.

He Zheng immediately stood up. Fang Tianzhuo's death gaze was really terrifying, he subconsciously hid behind Jiang Fuyang.

But Jiang Fuyang was more afraid than him, so he quickly retreated.

He Zheng couldn't touch anyone left or right, and his heart was empty. In fact, it's not that he doesn't believe what Jiang Fuyang said, but he thinks that even if Fang Tianzhuo likes him a little bit, he can't go around such a big detour to protect him. Still worrying.

Fang Tianzhuo walked towards him, He Zheng subconsciously retreated.

If Fang Tianzhuo really took care of him, seeing that what he said just now is so unconscionable, it is impossible for the other party to kill him if he is angry.

"You take one more step back, and I will take one of your legs off."

"..." He Zheng stood still and didn't dare to move, but his expression was aggrieved like a bun.

I only felt that he really liked me yesterday, and today I heard a fact from someone else's mouth. Even if I said it back, I honestly still moved a little bit in my heart, but what is it now? He's going to take off his legs again!

Fang Tianzhuo threw the paper bag in his hand on the table, looked at him for a while with a cool look, and said, "It's a wolf-hearted thing."

"!"

Fang Tianzhuo turned to leave, He Zheng stared at his back, clenched his fists, ran over and pushed his waist hard, while he was staggering, he turned his head and got into the room in seconds, and closed it hard. out the door.

He stuck his ears to the door for a long time, nothing happened, he let out a sigh of relief, and stood inside the door and shouted, "You are a jerk!"

He crossed his waist for a while, feeling almost mentally balanced, turned to look at the small paper bag on the table, but suddenly met a pair of dark eyes.

"...!"

He Zheng glanced at the open window, froze for a moment, and listened to him: "Sit down."

He Zheng sat down obediently, glanced at him, and said, "What I just said was He Zheng, He Zheng is so arrogant..."

Shameless, martial arts is amazing, is it not a good man to play tricks in front of an ordinary person like him? If you have the ability to steal Fangtian and paint a dog's head.

Fang Tianzhuo's gloomy face turned complicated, and Xu Fu sneered.

If he really cares about He Zheng, a thousand heads will not be enough for him.

"What is it that Your Majesty brought it?" He Zheng stretched out his finger and carefully pulled it over to open it. The tip of his nose suddenly smelled an apricot fragrance, "Hey!"

"Don't eat too much."

He Zheng nodded, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose again. He held it weakly and held it up. He said, "I'm going to wash."

He opened the door and left, declined the help of the servants, and found a place to wash the apricots himself, putting his fingers in the basin, feeling faintly excited.

Fang Tianzhuo likes him, Fang Tianzhuo really likes him!

Yesterday he slept in a daze and said that he wanted to eat apricots, but Fang Tianzhuo actually went to buy it himself.

Calm down.

Although this means that Fang Tianzhuo will not kill him casually, but He Zheng, you still have to remember, you can't forget his identity, that is the awesome Fang Huang, even if he really likes you, even if This is really not your illusion, you should guard against it or you have to guard against it!

He Zheng pursed his lips, and his excitement subsided slightly.

He took a breath and carefully washed the apricots one by one.

From the current point of view, except for the birth of a child in a few months, as long as he doesn't anger Fang Tianzhuo, his life should be worry-free.

How long can Fang Tianzhuo like him? a year? two years? three years? Shouldn't be any longer.

He Zheng stuffed an apricot into his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and began to seriously consider the next life. If Fang Tianzhuo's love for him can only last for three years, or even shorter, then he must avoid making a big mistake. He just doesn't know if the other party doesn't like him and whether he is willing to let him go.

This is estimated to be difficult, but if the little prince is there, he should be able to save his life.

Can you make a contract with Fang Tianzhuo? If you don't have feelings, what will you get out of? However, the concept of the ancients is different from the modern one, and we have to take it slowly.

But what does he like about himself? If you can figure this out, you can prescribe the right medicine to make him like him more.

He Zheng picked up Xingzi and walked back, Fang Tianzhuo was still waiting for him, a carrier pigeon flew out of the window, and he was sitting at the table holding a note to read.

He Zheng picked up the apricot to eat silently and asked, "When are we going back?"

"In a few days." Fang Tianzhuo put away the note, looked at him, and said, "If you stay here, I will send someone to guard it, so don't cause trouble."

He Zheng nodded, picked up an apricot and stuffed it into his mouth, Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and took a bite, there was a sweet and sour taste between his lips and teeth, the apricot juice splashed on the tip of his tongue, and his taste buds were greatly stimulated, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

He Zheng bent his lips and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's sweet apricot, but it's still a little sour."

"New apricots have a little bit." He Zheng took the new one with his other hand and ate it himself. He could eat anything except bitter, and he didn't find the taste unacceptable.

Fang Tianzhuo glanced at the hand he had been holding up waiting for him to continue eating, and said, "I won't eat it."

"But you haven't finished eating this."

"Don't Zheng'er like to eat?"

He Zheng: "..."

He looked at the apricot that Fang Tianzhuo had bitten, hesitantly brought it to his mouth, and took a light bite.

The first time he ate leftovers from men who were not related by blood, he was actually a little ashamed.

Fang Tianzhuo's originally smiling face suddenly sank, and he raised his hand and threw the washed apricots out.

He Zheng: "!"

boss! Why are you angry again! !

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Fang Huang felt aggrieved: Zhenger despised me!

Zheng Zheng: ? ? ?

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