I heard I was with the tyrant [Rebirth]

When He Changan returned home, Mother He was pleasantly surprised, "An'er's arm is all right?"

"Yes," He Changan shook his arm, "The doctor's medicine is very good, it's all right." In fact, there are still bruises on the arm that were pressed to the ground, but it's nothing serious compared to being unable to lift the arm.

He Lan is drawing patterns. Since she has been praised by the proprietress of the shop several times, she has drawn more carefully and no longer cares about the cost of ink.

He Changan leaned over to look, but didn't understand, he praised, "Lan Lan's paintings are getting cleaner."

He Lan covered her mouth and smiled, "Brother, you won't even praise anyone. The clean paper is charcoal."

Neither the mother nor the daughter seemed to notice that they had brushed shoulders with such a serious crime as Zhu Lian Jiu Clan. He Changan felt peaceful and calm at the same time, but at the same time felt terrified. Even if he was desperate, he shouldn't implicate these two people.

He almost ruined the peace.

In the middle of the night, He Changan tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, instead sweating profusely and irritablely.

He sat up and looked out the window, the stars were shining in the night sky, the flowers in the courtyard were in full bloom, and the mosquito repellent purse wrapped by He Xiaomei herself was tied on the window sill. He took a deep breath and lay down again.

The next day, He Chang'an woke up late as expected, and there was a note on the table when he got up.

He Lan: Brother, the Qiqiao Festival is coming soon. My mother and I are going to buy some embroidery items. There is no food left, so you wake up and go out to eat your favorite little wontons.

The Qiqiao Festival is coming, He Changan put the note back on the table, took some silver, and after thinking about it, he took the 1000 taels of silver with him.

He'd better change the banknotes into ten pieces of 100 taels of banknotes before leaving the capital, so that it won't be conspicuous when he returns home to spend.

Coming out of the Qianzhuang, He Changan saw a familiar figure from a distance. The man came out from the North Yamen, led the horse at a leisurely pace, stopped and sat down when he reached the wonton stand, and ordered a bowl of wonton.

It's Li Ze.

Why is he also sitting at the wonton stand?

He Changan hesitated, rationally thinking that it would be best for him not to appear in front of Li Ze. No matter who saw the person who had assassinated him, he would not be too happy.

What's more, Li Ze seems to be in a good mood at this time.

But if he leaves the capital, he will never experience the smell of the wonton stall that he has grown up with since he was a snack.

Stomach growled, and the delicious smell of small wontons wafted along the wind. He Changan swallowed with difficulty, and was about to walk away.

But a person came out from behind for no reason, stretched out his hand to block his way, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, please go over."

He Changan: "???"

He moved over bitterly and took a look around. The place where the emperor was was sure to be heavily guarded. He didn't know how many guards were hiding around. He whispered, "The grassroots see the emperor."

Sure enough, Li Ze didn't blame him for being impolite, even the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, it seemed that he was smiling, maybe he also took into account that he was on the street, He Changan felt a little relaxed.

"Boss, I want more soup for a bowl of wontons." He Changan shouted.

"Okay." The boss replied from a distance, "Less salty and less spicy, right, guest officer."

He Changan replied, "Yes."

Li Ze looked at it and said, "This wonton is delicious, do you come here often?"

"This wonton restaurant is the only one in half the capital that tastes good. Although it's not that authentic, it's just right for the taste." He Changan said respectfully.

"Be careful, the two guest officers really know each other," the boss brought the wontons over, and said in surprise, "When you sat down, I was thinking, it's hard to find such a handsome young man, why don't you make an appointment to eat at my house?" Wontons."

How handsome?Three years ago, Li Ze could still boast that he was good-looking, but now that Li Ze is becoming more and more powerful, what people pay more attention to than his face is his nobleness, He Changan vaguely said, "It just so happens."

The occasional glances from the side were like pinpricks. He Changan quickly finished eating the wontons and glanced to the side. What he wanted was a small bowl, with only twelve wontons, and he was just full after eating.

But what Li Ze wanted was a big bowl, and there were thirty of them in one bowl, and there were still five or six in the bowl after eating it.

Let you ask for such a big bowl!

He Changan gloated in his heart, while calmly putting down the copper plate and preparing to leave, "Caomin left first."

"Wait," Li Ze left a small piece of broken silver, and he reached out to touch He Changan's copper plate, "This piece of silver is the payment, so there is no need to look for it."

He Changan stopped honestly, thinking strangely, paying for three copper coins with silver and then taking those three copper coins away, is this saving money or extravagance?

While thinking about what to leave him in my heart?Could it be that Chen Chun brought handwriting again and needs him to identify it?

Li Ze didn't speak, and he didn't even care about the horse. He walked two steps closer and said, "Where are you going now?"

The distance between the two was only an arm's length away, and He Changan immediately felt his breathing tightened, "Caomin is going home now." So the road was facing the sky, and everyone went back to their respective homes.

But Li Ze walked in front of him. Seeing that He Changan didn't move, he stood there and greeted him with a cold face, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you want to go home?"

I wanted to go home, but I didn't intend to take you home. He Chang'an felt puzzled, but he didn't dare to say it, so he followed Li Ze's footsteps silently.

Seeing that Li Ze did not go wrong in the direction of several forked roads, He Changan followed behind and said in his heart that he knew where his home was, did he?

The road got more and more sideways, and Li Ze didn't stop until he reached the door of his house, saying, "Open the door."

For some reason, He Changan actually felt that Li Ze was in a very happy mood at this time. He took out the key in his purse, opened the door with a click, and then went to the front to open the door, "Please come in, Your Majesty, the grass people's house is simple..."

Before he finished speaking, the purse in his hand was ripped away. He Changan didn't expect that Li Ze would actually do something, so he was taken aback.

"Who made this purse, it's so ugly." Li Ze tore off the purse made of black brocade embroidered with gold thread from his waist, took the key from the door, put it into the purse, and handed the purse to He Changan.

"This... purse was made by my younger sister He Lan." He Changan looked at his purse. The two ducks embroidered on it were obviously fat and pretty.

But it would be disrespectful not to receive something from the emperor, so He Changan took it with both hands, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

"You don't have to call me Emperor when you're outside," Li Ze said, his cheeks flushed slightly, "You can call me Liulang when you're outside."

Rokuro?such an intimate name...

A thought came to He Changan's mind. This thought made him almost unable to stand, and he staggered. If it was true... there would be a reason for everything that went wrong today.

"Your majesty, this... grassroots don't dare." He Changan bit his lower lip tightly, afraid that he would ask directly, because there was really no room for maneuver.

"Why don't you dare?" Li Ze took out the dagger at his waist, and the redness on his face gradually spread to his ears. "This dagger was given to me by my mother. You liked it very much before. I will give it to you."

He Changan wanted to hide certain things, but Li Ze had no intention of covering them up, and when they were uncovered, He Changan's first thought was...

I like the waist, not the dagger.

Why did he take Li Ze's clothes off to see? He Chang'an's memory of that time is still fresh.

I also blame Li Ze for secretly hiding the erotic pictures that I discovered, as well as for the charming dreams I had.

He Changan's cheeks began to feel hot.

But he quickly remembered the promise he had left in his heart, "I... am not Queen He Changan."

"It doesn't matter," Li Ze persistently stretched out his dagger hand in the air, "You are not He Chang'an, and I am not the sixth prince. Let's start over."

Both of them knew what this meant.

He Changan subconsciously went to pick up the dagger, then retracted his hand, clenched it tightly into a fist, and did not speak.

"Chang'an, why don't you?" Li Ze pursed his lips and took two steps closer, the two of them could almost feel the breath of the person opposite.

The expression on Li Ze's face gradually darkened, "Am I the last to know about you?"

"what do you know?"

"I know you are He Chang'an, and you are still alive." Li Ze's heart was constantly churning with anger, and he looked at the face that was close at hand, staring at it carefully.

This face was not Chang'an's, but his expression was still so stubborn, his temperament was exactly the same, and even his sitting and standing postures were exactly the same. The back view he saw that day in Qiu County emerged in his mind, and the two gradually merged together.

"Chen Chun knows, Taifu Zhao knows, they all know, why didn't you tell me?" Li Ze slapped the table over with his palm, and he stared at He Chang'an with gloomy eyes.

He Changan backed away in fright. His body was not as tall as before, and he was half a head lower than Li Ze. As soon as Li Ze approached, he felt that he couldn't breathe smoothly.

He was quickly pulled back by his arms, and He Changan stumbled and said, "Don't you know now?"

"I need you to tell me, not to hear from Taifu Zhao." Li Ze's broad palms rested on the back of He Chang'an's neck and slowly rubbed them, his tone threatening, "Chang'an, be my queen."

"No," He Changan said subconsciously. Just after he finished speaking, his body suddenly rose into the air, and he was carried horizontally into Li Ze's arms, his legs were tightly bound, and his struggle was easily suppressed by Li Ze.

"I'm not discussing with you, you have long been my queen, I will take you back to the palace now." Li Ze's face was tense, but the corners of his mouth turned up.

"You're sophistry, I didn't agree to be your queen." He Changan couldn't move, so he stretched out his hand to pinch the flesh on his waist, not to mention that he didn't feel the slightest fat, followed Li Ze to sit down and return His belt was torn.

Li Ze easily wrapped the belt around He Changan's leg, and finally tied it with a slipknot. He patted the buttocks of the man in his arms, "I will take you into the palace now, don't move on the way, or you will be seen by others."

He Changan was photographed on his buttocks, his ears turned red like bloodshot eyes, and he immediately calmed down.

Satisfied with his obedience, Li Ze picked him up and walked outside.

As soon as Li Ze walked out of the house, He Chang'an heard He Mu and He Lan's voices coming from the alley. He was dumbfounded and couldn't care less about his legs being tied, and immediately wanted to jump out of Li Ze's arms like crazy.

Li Ze was paying attention all the time, seeing that he put him on the ground regardless of the inconvenience of his legs, and asked worriedly, "But did it hurt if it was tied too tightly?"

"Quick! Quick! My mother is back." He Changan pushed Li Ze hard to hide in the room, while lifting his own pants, "Hurry up and hide in the room."

Li Ze angrily wanted to say why I was hiding, that the dignified son of heaven is not dignified when he goes, but he was pushed into a hut, and when he was pushed down on the bed, he immediately smelled the scent of medicine that was in the same vein as Chang An's body.

He rolled over, kicked off his shoes, and lay on the soft bed.

He Changan hastily pulled the quilt to cover him in, fisting his fists, "Don't talk, Li Ze, if my mother finds me if you dare to talk... I'll beat you up."

This is Chang'an's bed.

Li Ze pulled the quilt to the top of his head, pulled it down again, then took a deep breath slowly, with the corners of his mouth raised, "Don't talk."

The author has something to say: Today is also a chapter of fatness and perfection, see you tomorrow (￣▽￣)~*