The Man Who Married a Tyrant

When passing through the mirror, He Zheng's heart was full of dissatisfaction with his brother. But when he came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation again, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't help laughing twice, throwing himself into Fang Tianzhuo's arms with a happy face.

At this moment, he felt that everything he encountered in this world was worth it. He came here in this life to meet Fang Tianzhuo.

Fang Tianzhuo dragged him to change into his regular clothes. The two of them were wearing each other's clothes. He Zheng asked softly, "Is your majesty happy?"

In fact, he wasn't that happy himself.

But when he looked at He Zheng's eyes that were shining and smiling at an unprecedented moment, he felt that the most beautiful scenery in the world was nothing but the sincere smile on his face.

His smile is what he desires and desires in this life.

He nodded, He Zheng tidying up his collar, the whole figure was like a flower soaked in sugar water, leaning over to him like a boneless: "It's great, it's great."

He was so happy that he couldn't help it. When he was going out in the carriage, he was pulling Fang Tianzhuo's hand and shaking it. From time to time, he tilted his head and leaned on Fang Tianzhuo's shoulder, and from time to time he pouted and kissed him. There's nothing he can do to evaporate the happiness hormones in his body.

When the car arrived at the entrance of Baixiangzi, He Zheng got out of the car in good manner, held Fang Tianzhuo's hand and talked to the inside, and then found that most of the trees were planted in front of everyone's entrance, and he really couldn't see what the jujube trees looked like.

He glanced at Fang Tianzhuo, walked in, and asked, "Which one is a jujube tree? Has Your Majesty seen it?"

Fang Tianzhuo pointed at the far end of the alley, He Zheng followed him, raised his hand and patted the door, and a voice quickly came from inside: "Who?"

The voice was very cautious, He Zheng felt distressed inexplicably, and he was even more determined to convince him to go back to be his brother: "It's me, He Zheng."

This queen has never been very pretentious, He Yuheng opened the door, his eyes met Fang Tianzhuo behind him, and then he looked down at him: "What's the matter?"

"My brother asked me to take you home." He Zheng grinned and showed a sincere smile.

He Yuheng's eyes flashed: "What do you mean by this?"

"That's right, I just went home and met my brother. My brother said, if you want, let me take you to find him." Reaching out and pulling him behind him, blocking He Yuheng's sight, his tone was calm: "It's another world, he asked Zheng'er to pick you up."

He Yuheng's eyes flashed with warmth at that moment, he lowered his head for a moment, and said, "Come in, I just finished cooking and changed my clothes."

He Zheng's head stuck out from behind Fang Tianzhuo: "You promised to go with us?"

He Yuheng did not answer.

When he was washing and changing his clothes, He Zheng looked at his house. There were only a few tables, chairs and a hard bed. The whole yard looked very dilapidated. The kitchen seemed to have been blown down once by the wind and was supported by wooden sticks. It is sloping irregularly, and the space is quite low.

But the yard was very clean. He said to Fang Tianzhuo, "I didn't expect to kill... Brother Yuheng is still a family man."

When we first met, he was clearly a cold-faced god, and he thought: "Could it be that he was influenced by my brother? Hey, my brother will be brainwashed. People in his company admire him very much. He's the kind of idol."

Fang Tianzhuo hugged him gently, letting him make wild guesses.

When He Yuheng came out, he changed into a long gown. He was born handsome and very similar to He Wenchu, but He Zheng usually saw him in black clothes. Now he changed into white clothes, and he was actually a graceful and turbid son of Shijia. .

He praised: "You are so beautiful."

He Yuheng's face was slightly red: "Let's lead the way."

He Zheng said to Fang Tianzhuo: "Look, if you want to be filial, Your Majesty, you can show me in white clothes in the future, okay?"

"it is good."

He Yuheng's eyes flashed.

This pair of brothers are very close. The last time they possessed themselves, He Wenchu ​​said the same: "If you want to be filial, I think you look better in white clothes. By the way, laugh more, look so good-looking like me. It's a pity not to smile."

So he specially cut a white suit and wanted to wear it for him to see, but he did not expect that He Wenchu ​​never came back.

In fact, it is not particularly difficult to accept, after all, He Wenchu ​​had given him a vaccination before: "I may not be able to come back this time, please pay more attention to my brother, if possible, I really want to receive You go to my world and see."

He himself has no relatives in this world. He once heard that Fang Tianhua could slaughter tyrants, so he took the initiative to go. Now that Fang Tianhua has been imprisoned, and the tyrant has been educated by his queen, he seems to be in a flash. Lost goal.

only left with……

He looked at Empress He who was walking erratically in front of him, thinking to himself, his hope fell on He Zheng.

Protecting him was an important task given by He Wenchu, but now it seems that it is not very necessary.

The little flying insect on the tree flew over and dropped a black spot on the white coat. He waved his hand and bounced it off. He followed them to the carriage and said, "I'm riding a horse."

Fang Tianzhuo didn't plan to let him in to disturb his two-person world, so he ordered people to bring the horses prepared in advance and carried He Zheng into the car.

He Zheng sat on his lap, opened the small curtain to look at He Yuheng, and whispered, "I thought it would take a lot of speech, what kind of ecstasy soup did my brother give him, when he said he was going to another world, he Without hesitation at all."

Fang Tianzhuo hugged him and said, "Be mindful of your own business."

"Where's the nosy thing, both are brothers, that's a family matter." He Zheng retorted, Fang Tianzhuo kissed him, and forcibly turned his attention to himself.

Fang Tianzhuo wanted to bring people into the palace, and no one would dare to stop him.

He Wenchu ​​leaned against the door of his brother's bedroom, holding his chest and staring at the bronze mirror that looked nothing special. As time passed by, he suddenly stood up straight.

There were ripples on the mirror, and the first one came out...

Or Fang Tianzhuo.

His face sank slightly.

He Zheng came out next, and He Yuheng came out last. As soon as the three of them stood firm, Fang Tianzhuo immediately took He Zheng's hand away. His face was also very cold. He Zheng explained to his brother: "It seems that only by pulling Only then can my hand pass through this mirror."

"The clothes are next door, go get them yourself."

He Zheng laughed immediately and ran over with the man who was still not looking very good.

He Wenchu ​​walked towards the person who looked exactly like him, raised his mouth, and opened his arms lazily: "Welcome to my world."

He Yuheng smiled lightly and stood still: "Thank you."

"I want to thank you a lot." He Wenchu ​​calmly came over and hugged him, and whispered, "Thank you for your care these days, sorry for the trouble."

Obviously they are extremely familiar people, but when the two met for the first time, the attitude shown by He Wenchu ​​made He Yuheng feel a little weird. Ignoring the temperature from his ears, he slightly pushed the person away from him. After tidying up his clothes, he tilted his head and asked, "Is it weird that I look like this?"

He Yuheng nodded: "It's very strange."

He Wenchu ​​raised his eyebrows and said, "You are handsome in white."

"..." He Yuheng said, "Actually, you are also pretty good."

He Wenchu ​​took him to observe this modern house and told him: "This is Dazheng's house, on the 23rd floor, here is the bathroom, this bath... I have a bigger one than this, when the time comes, you Live with me, you can try it out, and take a bath occasionally, it's good for your body."

He Yuheng didn't find the meaning in his words, nodded lightly, and asked, "How should I make a living?"

"I raise you."

He Yuheng: "..."

"Just kidding." He Wenchu ​​turned off the faucet that he was demonstrating, and said, "Come and be my bodyguard, take care of food and housekeeping, one month... After you understand this, come back and tell me your intended salary. ."

In his brother's bedroom, Fang Tianzhuo was frowning and rejecting He Zheng's clothes: "No."

"why?"

"My clothes are very nice."

"My brother's clothes are also very good, and they are also hand-made."

Fang Tianzhuo got up from the bed and walked to the window: "I'm not used to it."

"Then do you want to go out and play?"

"..." Fang Tianzhuo looked at him, He Zheng pointed out the window: "Look, there is a car below, don't you want to know how it works? You can see it soon, and the Iron Man movie, You can also understand immediately, everything about me, Your Majesty can see and touch it immediately, are you sure not to go?"

"..."

"It's very handsome!" He Zheng raised it up and said, "Look, the white shirt is so beautiful, I know you definitely can't accept short sleeves, so today we wear a suit, it's very straight, you may not be familiar with it at first, But it's actually far more convenient than your robe."

Fang Tianzhuo turned his face away.

Such clothes are like middle clothes to him, and he will never go out wearing them anyway.

"I'm angry." He Zheng's tone turned fierce: "If you don't wear it, I'll leave you in this house and leave you alone."

Fang Tianzhuo looked over and said after a while, "I won't."

He Zheng smiled: "I'll help you, come, undress first."

"Look, my brother has a standard body shape, and so do you, how fit..." He Zheng put on a shirt for him, and said, "It'll be ready soon, come here... take off your trousers, and put on this one, Otherwise, it is equivalent to wearing two sets of trousers, which is uncomfortable, Your Majesty, Your Majesty! You must not wear underwear! This is new!"

Fang Tianzhuo jumped on the bed, hiding his shorts with a blue face, He Zheng was amused and helpless: "I'll help you wear it, it won't be uncomfortable, darling, we're going out to play, it's too weird to wear that clothes. Yes, someone will be watching us."

Strange? !

Fang Tianzhuo just thinks that the clothes in this world are too weird! What was that, such a small piece of cloth, like, like...

"This is for the sake of His Majesty's little brother."

"..."

How can there be such a shameless design.

He Zheng took a lot of effort, and finally helped him put on his clothes. He pulled his unhappy lover to the floor mirror, and couldn't help hugging his thin waist: "Your Majesty is so handsome, so handsome. ."

After He Zheng finished his praise, he pressed him on the chair again: "Your Majesty's hair crown should also be removed."

"I……"

"If you want to talk about me here, you can't talk about me anymore, you will be regarded as a neurotic."

Fang Tianzhuo's gloomy face was slightly softened by his gentle tone. His long hair was loose, and the buttons of his shirt were tightly buttoned. Looking in the mirror, there was a bit of abstinence. He Zheng was so handsome that he couldn't close his legs. , turned him around and kissed him again.

Fang Tianzhuo hooked his waist and said, "I'm not feeling well."

"Get used to it." He Zheng comforted him and said, "I'll find a hair rope to tie your hair."

His mother also has short hair, and there is no hair rope at home. He Zheng can only tie him with the agate rope that always hangs down from Fang Tianzhuo's head. Even if his face is not good, this face is really handsome. , No matter how tossed, it looks good and angry.

He Zheng kissed him again, lying on his chest happily: "Your Majesty, take a good look, I can't bear to take it out for others to see."

Fang Tianzhuo's mood improved and said, "What is Zheng'er wearing?"

"I'll change it right away!"

Ten minutes later, He Zheng walked in wearing shorts and a T-shirt that just covered his knees. He had already taken off the crown on his head, and he looked pretty androgynous with long hair scattered.

Fang Tianzhuo was amazed for a moment by the neat dress, and then stared at his exposed calf and arms and his face sank again: "You just go out like this?"

"It's very hot at noon, so it's cool."

"Go change it!"

"I……"

Fang Tianzhuo's forehead jumped with blue veins, and in an irresistible command tone: "Go and change!"

He Zheng relied on his confidence in his own world: "No!"

Fang Tianzhuo got up and grabbed it, He Zheng turned around and ran, and before he had time to open the door, he was hugged by him. After removing the drab robe, Fang Tianzhuo caught him more easily. He was lifted off the ground in an instant. The other party looked gloomy:

"If you don't change it, go back with me."

"You..." He Zheng blushed: "Feudal pig!"

Not even pigs. He Zheng was carried back to the bedroom by him. Fang Tianzhuo rummaged through the boxes and turned the cabinets. He finally found a set of long-sleeved trousers and threw them in front of him.

He Zheng was aggrieved: "This will be hot!"

Fang Tianzhuo said coldly, "Choose it yourself."

"I have this on me..."

"I must be satisfied."

He Zheng frowned, turned around for a long time, grabbed his thin spring coat and put it on his body, and then put a long baseball socks on his feet. He took a peaked cap and put it on his head, youthful. The overflowing dress is full of bitterness and hatred: "Is this all right?!"

"no."

Fang Tianzhuo came over and closed his jacket, ran his fingers over the scratched zipper strip, and said, "Where's the button?"

"This is a zipper!" He Zheng fiercely said, "Why not, cover everything that should be covered?"

"Here." Fang Tianzhuo tapped his collarbone: "It's exposed."

"..."

Your uncle SHI! !

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zhengzheng: roar——

Fang Huang: If you don't obey, go back to the palace.

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