Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

For some reason, everyone held their breath subconsciously, and even felt scared for no reason.

The constantly flickering and changing lights cast sharp shadows on Huo Yan's face, Fang Zhuo blinked, and then blinked again, thinking that he was hallucinating.

"Huo Yan?"

"It's me." Huo Yan took the microphone away from his hand and put it on the messy coffee table.

Hooking him into his arms, "Go home."

Fang Zhuo nodded, greeted his classmates with tongue tied, and followed the man out.

Halfway through, he stopped suddenly, reached out and grabbed Huo Yan's shirt, and said in a muffled voice, "So what... did you hear that just now?"

Huo Yan said, "I heard you."

Fang Zhuoxin said that it was good to hear it, Huo Yan has a strong desire to possess him, and he still wears an anklet with an anklet to this day.

After growing up, this bracelet was specially sent by the man to be reprocessed, enlarged a little, and the metal ball in the small bell was taken out.

For this reason, except at home, Fang Zhuo has never worn shorts outside, and his legs are covered by long pants all year round, making them glow white.

The sound of music in the private room was left far behind, Fang Zhuo peeked at Huo Yan through the light in the corridor.

The corner of the man's mouth was slightly pursed, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Fang Zhuo nervously picked his fingers a few times, "Is the boss happy or unhappy?"

233 said, "If you can't see it, you can rely on your feeling."

Fang Zhuo suddenly thought hahaha, feel it with your butt?

Huo Yan is already thirty, but his soul is in his forties.

To the Dragon Clan, this is still a young man, but from a human point of view, he is a middle-aged man.

Under the refinement of time and the secular world, all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the old man are wrapped in the skin, making it impossible for people to see them thoroughly.

Fang Zhuo was very worried. Everything in front of him might be the calm before the storm.

It was only when I got home that I realized that the storm was considered light, and it should have been caused by landslides and ground cracks.

There is no one in the huge Huo house.

Fang Zhuo swallowed, and his steps began to shrink, "Sir, where are the others?"

Huo Yan took off his coat and put it on the back of the sofa chair, "It's vacation."

Fang Zhuo hurriedly picked up the dress and hugged it in his arms, as if this would give him a sense of security.

Huo Yan stepped up the stairs, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him. The young man was embarrassed and wandered under the stairs.

"Go take a shower first, I have prepared a gift for you."

"I……"

Huo Yan was condescending, and there seemed to be a knife hidden in his cold eyes.The knife was on Fang Zhuo's neck, forcing him to jump into the fire pit.

"What about me?" Huo Yan raised the corner of his lips, "Say it again."

Hehe, playing word games, can I please you again?

Fang Zhuo said, "Thank you."

Huo Yan said, "No thanks."

Fake politeness.Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, staring at the big guy's sexy butt in front of him, and followed up the stairs step by step.

He went into the bathroom, and while taking off his clothes, he listened to the noise with his ears pointed. There were rustlings outside, not the clang of shackles.

"Strange, what is he doing? Are there other props besides shackles?" Fang Zhuo panicked.

233 said, "You're going to get rich."

Fang Zhuo has been tortured a lot these years, and he has different feelings for gold, silver, jewelry and banknotes.

Thinking of adding a new partner to his treasure chest, he couldn't control it for a while, covering his mouth and laughing alone.

233 said, "Can you be normal?"

Fang Zhuo's face was about to wrinkle, "I'm happy."

After speaking, he quickly put on a serious face, took off his underwear at the speed of light, and took a combat bath.

In the room, Huo Yan did prepare a big gift for him, which was a gift contract for stocks, cars, houses, and deposits under his name.

It is no exaggeration to say that Fang Zhuo became the richest man in the city on the day he came of age.

Fang Zhuo came out of the shower and was dragged to the coffee table by Huo Yan. Looking at the series of numbers on the contract, he could hardly hold his pen, "Sir, these things are too expensive, I can't take them."

I gave him so much at once because I wanted to tell him.

As if seeing his concerns, Huo Yan leaned over, wrapped him in his arms, hugged the boy's hand holding the pen with his palm, and forced him to sign his name stroke by stroke.

"The bride price, it should be."

After Huo Yan finished speaking, he threw all the documents into the safe.

The door of the safe was not closed tightly, the light passed through the gap, and just shone on the shackles, reflecting a terrifying cold light...

Fang Zhuo, "..." I always feel that the thing is brighter than before, so scary.

Huo Yan turned the boy with his back to him, hugged him face to face, and squeezed his hand to play with, "Are you happy to be confessed at the graduation party?"

Happy fart, almost scared to death.

"Then let me confess to you, are you happy?" When Fang Zhuo spoke, there was still a slight smell of alcohol in his mouth.

Huo Yan frowned slightly, "Aren't you dizzy?"

"Dizzy." But it was much better than before, Fang Zhuo rubbed his forehead uncomfortablely, pretending, "Suddenly a little sleepy, I want to sleep first."

Huo Yan stared at him for a moment, then patted the boy's butt twice with his big hand, "Go."

That's it... it's over?

No more role-playing?

Taboo action movies are not playing anymore?

Fang Zhuo regretted his life, he would not rush to ask for death, and quickly left the master bedroom.

He went back to the next room, lay on the bed and baked sesame seed cakes, "It's not right, Huo Yan is not the kind of person who doesn't eat as much meat as he likes."

233 said, "You're so smart."

Fang Zhuo stiffened his head, "What do you mean?"

233 said, "It's not interesting."

Fang Zhuo lay on the bed for a while, under the influence of alcohol, drowsiness gradually came to him, and he soon fell asleep.

That night, he had a dream, dreaming that he had a chain in his hand, and at the end of the chain was a round metal cuff, which happened to be worn around Huo Yan's neck.

Fang Zhuo was majestic, pulling the chain and shaking it back and forth, Huo Yan didn't dare to fart, he was so obedient.

He was so happy that he woke up laughing.

When Fang Zhuo opened his eyes, the genius was dimly lit, and as soon as he moved, he heard the crisp sound of metal collisions.

A bad premonition floated in his heart, he lowered his head and saw a thin silver chain.

Fingers went up the chain, and touched a thin, cold metal collar around his neck, and the other end...

With his waist bent, he quietly lifted the thin quilt, and found that the other end was also a thin handcuff, but the ring was smaller, and it was handcuffed on Huo Yan's right hand.

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Fang Zhuo raised his hand and touched around his neck, but he didn't find the switch. He lowered his hand dejectedly and called Huo Yan directly.

The man didn't seem to be asleep, his eyes were clear, and he hooked his arms and pressed him into his arms.

Fang Zhuo asked knowingly, "Sir, what is this on my neck?" It's different from the one on your wrist, can I change it?

"Don't you know?" Huo Yan used his fingers to comb the boy's hair habitually, "I will take it out of the safe once every year on your birthday, forgot?"

Fang Zhuo did not forget, nor did he dare to forget.

Huo Yan didn't know what was going on, as a dragon, his love for gold and silver treasures plummeted, but he only loved this shackle.

Every year on his birthday, the man would take it out of the safe, touch and look at the shackles in front of him.

Fang Zhuo is a pure person. He always thought that the handcuffs on the other end were for restraint and fixation, but he didn't expect that Huo Yan fixed them for him.

You really deserve to be a boss, you can play.

Seeing that the boy didn't speak, Huo Yan hugged his arm and took it away, "Do you like this coming-of-age ceremony?"

Anyway, isn't it just a matter of taste, boss, I will cooperate with you.

Fang Zhuo said, "I like it."

Huo Yan's eyes were dark, and the strength in his arm almost strangled him to death.

"Really?" he asked restrainedly.

Fang Zhuo raised his face and kissed the man's newly stubbled chin, "Be more confident in yourself, big boss."

After becoming an adult, the boy's sky will only become wider. He will go further, know more people, and experience more things.

And my position in the other party's mind will be squeezed by various trivial matters, and in the end I only occupy a small place.

This is unacceptable to Huo Yan, he always wants everything.

"What if I want to lock you in this house for the rest of my life?" When Huo Yan asked, his hand had already covered the back of Fangzhuo's neck.

The switch of the neckcuffs is very secret, only he can open it.

"Okay." Fang Zhuo readily agreed.

A warm current flowed through Huo Yan's heart, he kissed his forehead, turned over and pressed the person under him, and there was a tinkling sound in his ears.

Afterwards, Fang Zhuo felt his jaw being buckled.

Huo Yan kissed his forehead and sighed, "You are always so obedient to me, making me want to ask for more, what should I do?"

"What can I do, I'll give you whatever you want." Like a hooligan, Fang Zhuo reached out and grabbed the man's collar, raised his legs, and hooked them firmly.

In 13 years, it was not easy for him to endure it.

At first he thought that the boss had some special hobbies, but it turned out that he was just very, very, very simple and wanted to participate in his complete life.

From the age of five to now, besides kissing the forehead, the biggest kiss is the cheek.

The man who used to feed sharks by hanging people upside down on the stern, turned back time and became a small pacesetter of harmony.

Fang Zhuo raised his head again, and this time he kissed the man's Adam's apple, and when he licked it with the tip of his tongue, he heard the breathing on the top of his head become thicker.

Really careless.

"Tick me?" The scorching breath, accompanied by the man's suppressed breathing, made Fang Zhuo's heart thump.

Coupled with the things worn around the neck, there is always a sense of taboo and secret expectation.

"I..." As soon as Fang Zhuo opened his mouth, his lips were punished by the man, sucking and biting hard.

The metal chain connected to the neck made a crisp sound because of the movements of the two of them.

Fang Zhuo was almost suffocated by the menacing kiss, and snorted dissatisfied.

Huo Yan held the back of his neck with the handcuffed hand, forcing him to look up to bear his plunder.

The kiss lasted for more than ten minutes. When they separated, Fang Zhuo's lips were already numb, and then he was turned over, the chain on the back of his neck was grabbed, and his neck was forced to lift up, making a beautiful arc.

Huo Yan hugged him from behind, bit his ear while slowly unbuttoning him.

There was a thunder outside the window, followed by pouring rain.

Fang Zhuo heard his own groans overflowing in the sound of the rain, from big to small, from small to dumb, and finally turned into a pitiful whimper like a small animal.

This process is very simple to describe, but in fact it is very complicated.

It's like a miniature airplane that is about to leave the factory. It has to go through layers of inspections before it can officially fly.

At first we needed to disassemble his back cover to check whether the key parts were perfect and safe, but it turned out that the lubrication was not enough.

So Huo Yan added lubricant carefully so that he could move more freely.

When joining, you must be very careful, because this part is very delicate, and once it breaks, no one can afford it.

After inspection, it is test flight.

When the flight was stable, Fang Zhuo's cheers were also steady. When the speed was accelerated, the cheers turned into exclamations. Fear and joy coexisted. Hearing the pilot's blood swell, he drove faster and faster.

Suddenly, the plane ran out of fuel, and Fang Zhuo was stunned.

This is the first time he knows that Huo Yan's flight time can be so short, is it something wrong with being held back for so many years?

"Sir, you..." Fang Zhuo's voice was hoarse, and he kindly comforted him, "Your x ability was unbelievable before, but now it's back to normal level, it's, it's good."

Huo Yan's face was dark, he picked up the man, and physically let the young man swallow back what he said.

Fang Zhuo was handcuffed to the bed by Huo Yan for three days. He fed the meals with his own hands, wiped the bath himself, soaked the sheets when they were dry, and changed rooms when they got wet.

From the bedroom, the two slept all the way to the guest room at the end.

During the day, the butler would bring the servants back to cook and clean. At night, there were only two of them, with airplanes, trains, ships and cannons. Huo Yan showed the boy various driving skills.

Fang Zhuo has a psychological shadow.

After three sticky days, Fang Zhuo was so tired that he couldn't even walk. If it wasn't for his special physique, Huo Yan would have burped a long time ago.

On the morning of the fourth day, Fang Zhuo woke up refreshed. The chains of the shackles were gone, but the thin metal ring around his neck was still there.

He looked in the mirror, and the word Huo Yan was very obvious on it.

Tell everyone clearly that this person has a master.

Fang Zhuo couldn't help thinking of the scene of Huo Yan covering his back, grabbing the chain and pulling his neck up, which made his nose bleed.

He hurriedly poured cold water on his face a few times to calm himself down.

Huo Yan was not there, he must have gone to the company, and the servants were cleaning downstairs, I don't know if it was an illusion, Fang Zhuo felt that the housekeeper and servants looked at him a little bit fascinated, and they respected him even more.

He pulled up the collar of his shirt to cover his neck, and slipped into the study.

After entering the door, he asked the system to call out the data.

[Emotional line: five stars. 】

Fang Zhuo rubbed his eyes, unbelievable, after three days of big events, he lit up all the data.

So the big brother's love for him is based on doing it.

Fang Zhuo blushed, "Old pervert."

233,"...Don't be sloppy, be subtle."

Fang Zhuo quickly turned serious, "Since I'm still here, it means that the plot line is not complete, and Huo Yan's life has not yet reached its peak."

Cars, houses, banknotes, boys, everything is already there... What else does he want?

233 said, "He hasn't succeeded as patriarch yet."

Twenty years later, Huo's father passed the position of patriarch to Huo Yan, but Fang Zhuo still stayed in this world.

This should not be the case, is there a problem with the system?

Fang Zhuo called out 233, "Are you okay?"

233, "We conduct antivirus and program checks every day, I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with me."

Fang Zhuo asked, "Then why am I still here?"

He was really afraid that one day he would die suddenly, and he would not even have time to arrange the funeral.

233 said, "I don't know either, since you haven't left, you can stay at ease."

Fang Zhuo sighed, what else could he do, he could only continue to live a luxurious life in a state of anxiety.

Since Huo Yan's property is all under his name, the company's profits every year are too much for him to spend. Just last year, he suddenly entered the Forbes Asia rich list.

Many years passed like this, and he and Huo Yan had no children, so they picked a child from the side branch and raised it as the heir.

Later, the child became an adult, was admitted to a university, and returned from studying abroad. Huo Yan abdicated to let the virtuous, and the plot line was still not full.

Fang Zhuo simply didn't think about it so much, and concentrated on enjoying life.

Dragons have a long lifespan, and their aging rate is very slow after adulthood. As a fairy, Fang Zhuo's appearance has always remained the same as when he was in his twenties.

In order not to arouse suspicion from others, after Huo Yan handed over the company to his children, he brought Fang Zhuo to live in another place.

The living time will not be too long. Every 15 years, the two will switch to other places.

And so, until 500 years later.

At this time, human beings have successfully migrated to Kepler star and T Cetus star.

After the population on the earth has decreased, the environmental pollution has improved, and the green coverage area has quadrupled that of the past.

Fang Zhuo didn't want to move his nest, so he built a small villa with Huo Yan in a picturesque mountain on the earth, opened a piece of land, raised some poultry, and was self-sufficient.

That afternoon, Fang Zhuo was lying in his room playing a holographic game when he heard a bang.

He took off the holographic helmet and ran to the basement. Huo Yan was facing away from him, messing with something on the console.

At the man's feet was a broken cup.

Fang Zhuo walked over, picked up the broken glass, and threw it into the trash can next to it.

When he got up, he glanced at Huo Yan's console. There was a laptop on it. Before he could see what was on it, Huo Yan closed the computer.

"I'm going out in a few days." Huo Yan said.

"Business trip?"

Huo Yan owns a small and medium-sized company, which is very profitable, but in order to take care of his family, he has not expanded the scale.

"Well, on a business trip, the place to go is a bit far away, and it may take longer to leave." Huo Yan put his palm on Fang Zhuo's face, rubbing his thumb lightly, "You stay at home obediently, and don't run around."

Fang Zhuo nodded obediently.

That night, the two did it several times, and Fang Zhuo passed out.

In a daze, I heard someone talking, and it seemed to be a suppressed cry.

Three days later, Huo Yan took the suitcase and left the house.

Standing on the attic, Fang Zhuo watched the levitation car leave from afar, always feeling that something was missing.

He went downstairs to open the refrigerator. Breakfast, lunch and dinner were neatly arranged by category and covered with small labels. This is Huo Yan's habit. Before each business trip, he would cook enough meals for the next few days for him.

Only this time, the amount was especially large.

Fang Zhuo took out a box of sandwiches and milk, sat at the dining table and began to have breakfast, "So many things are enough for me to eat for half a month, and the boss is struggling where to go on a business trip?"

233 No reply.

Fang Zhuo stopped, "What's wrong with you?"

233 said, "It's okay."

Fang Zhuo frowned, and suddenly said "ah", "I remembered, the boss didn't say a word to me."

233 said, "What?"

"Wait for me to come back." He would say this every time before leaving on a business trip, except this morning.

Fang Zhuo began to think wildly, "The boss must have had an affair, I always feel that he has been weird these two days."

233 said, "You think too much."

Huo Yan's business trip is particularly long this time, but there will be video calls every day.After half a month, the call was suddenly cut off.

Fang Zhuo dialed and reminded the other party that the communicator had been turned off.

He was fidgeting, and finally on the third day, he received an email from the man, saying that he was on a certain planet, which had not yet been developed, and it was inconvenient to call, so he could only contact by email temporarily.

There are a lot of photos about that planet in the email. Fang Zhuo knows this place. It was reported in the news recently that the Federation will develop this place in the near future.

He guessed that Huo Yan might want to emigrate to other planets, so he went to investigate first.

Time passed day by day, Huo Yan still didn't come back, not to mention the call, even the email was interrupted.

"Huo Yan must have had an accident." Fang Zhuo was so anxious that he almost scratched his head. Just when he was about to go out to find someone himself, someone came to visit.

The visitor was a friend from the police station of Huo Yan, who produced a death certificate.

Huo Yan was killed in a car accident last night. The suspension vehicle he was driving collided with another vehicle and exploded, leaving no body left.

Fang Zhuo sat with the report from day to night, from night to dawn, without moving a bit.

At 08:30 in the morning, he suddenly asked the system, "If Huo Yan died halfway, my mission should fail."

233 said, "Yes."

So Huo Yan is not dead, he is still alive.

He is lying to him.

Fang Zhuo went upstairs angrily, turned the house upside down from top to bottom, trying to find some clues to determine Huo Yan's location.

It's a pity not, but a dragon scale was found in the crevice of the closet.

At the end of the dragon scales, there are still traces of dried blood.

Fang Zhuo pinched the dragon scale, his mind went blank, a healthy shed dragon scale would not have blood.

"Is Huo Yan sick or injured?"

Fang Zhuo was confused, his mind was in a mess, all kinds of bad guesses came out, and the hand holding the dragon scale trembled more and more.

233 couldn't see him like this, so he sighed, "He's in the Dragon Tomb."

Fang Zhuo didn't react for a while, "Why is he there?"

233 said, "He's dying."

Fang Zhuo slid along the cabinet door and sat on the ground, all the strength was taken away from him, and he couldn't stand up no matter what.

He rubbed his blurred eyes, "Brother Ah San, my eyes are broken, why can't I see clearly?"

233 said, "Because you cried."

Fang Zhuo sniffed, and retorted softly, "I didn't cry."

He stood up from the ground, took nothing but the money and the communicator, and rushed out the door in a hurry.

Nowadays, the transportation is developed, but within three hours, Fang Zhuo arrived at Treasure Island, bought a set of diving equipment, and went into the sea.

The abyss under the sea is as dead and silent as before, but there are many bones added.

When he was about to reach the Dragon Tomb, he saw a black dragon entangled in a group.

The scales on the black dragon's body were mottled, and the dragon scales that fell off abnormally were floating around him, and every piece of surrounding sea water was tinged with a faint blood color.

Huo Yan is really dying.

Even the senses became dull, and he didn't even notice that he was coming.

Fang Zhuo swam over and touched the horn of the dragon with his hand. The black dragon suddenly opened his eyes, seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then let out a low moan.

I don't know whether to be angry or happy.

Fang Zhuo typed a line on the communicator, 【Why did you lie to me? 】

After seeing it, the black dragon didn't express anything, but curled up Fang Zhuo little by little with its wounded tail.

Soon, Fang Zhuo saw the answer.

The dragon scales on Huo Yan's body began to fall off, his flesh festered, and the sea water was dyed pink.

Fang Zhuo asked the system, "Why is this happening? Can you help me take him ashore to see a doctor?"

233 said, "This is a natural death, and every dragon has to go through this process before dying."

Fang Zhuo scolded, "Shit!"

233 said nothing more.

The shedding of the dragon scales and the ulceration of the skin and flesh are regular, happening every half an hour, until all the flesh and blood turn into blood.

Fang Zhuo finally understood that business trips, death certificates, and mail were all used to stabilize him.

Huo Yan didn't want him to see himself in a mess.

Fang Zhuo's gas cylinder could not last long. At night, he touched the head of the black dragon and swam away.

Huo Yan thought that he didn't want to be with him any more, so he looked at the back figure until it disappeared completely, then he lowered his head listlessly.

He is ugly and disgusting now, the little goblin must have disliked him.

Only two hours later, Fang Zhuo came back again.

He drove a small submarine, which was parked not far from Huoyan, with many gas cylinders in it.

Huo Yan was both happy and sad, he curled his body tighter, hiding those disgusting wounds.

Fang Zhuo didn't dislike it, he took a lot of bandages and gauze, wrapped the wound up, and put it on and kissed.

Huo Yan was too weak to take human form, so he couldn't see his emotions from his face.But Fang Zhuo found another way to perceive his emotional changes, the dragon horn.

When he is happy and excited, the temperature of the dragon's horn will become higher, and when he is unhappy, the temperature of the dragon's horn will be cold.

For example, now, the dragon's horns are hot, and the person he loves doesn't dislike him, but even kisses him. This is something Huo Yan never dreamed of.

He thought that until he died, it would be impossible to see his big baby again.

The body of the big black dragon is getting worse and worse. On the morning of his death, his body is already injured and his bones are visible. Fang Zhuo only needs to remove the bandage to see the beating heart inside.

Fang Zhuo sat in the sand, holding the head of the big black dragon, and gently stroking his head with his palm.

He thought, Huo Yan's unfulfilled dream must be him.

As if hearing his inner voice, the big black dragon suddenly opened his eyes and let out a very low moan.

The next second, 233 suddenly said, "The task is completed, you should go."

Fang Zhuo took off his mask and trachea, held the big head, and kissed his eyes.

Say with lips, "I'll wait for you."

In an instant, he turned back into the golden key and sank slowly.

The big black dragon moved his body with difficulty, let the key fall on himself, then curled it tightly into his body, and quietly closed his eyes.

-

Fang Zhuo opened his eyes, he was already at the relay station.

Seeing that he was depressed, the system tried to comfort him, but it didn't help much.

In this world, he and Huo Yan can be regarded as old age, but they are still so sad.

"Don't be sad, I'm going to take away your emotions now." 233 said.

Fang Zhuo said indifferently, "Take it away, no matter how many times you take it away, it won't stop us from being together."

This process is neither painful nor itchy, but Fang Zhuo wiped away his tears, and his emotions were completely taken over and kept by the system.

233 asked him, "Need a break?"

Fang Zhuo said no, "Let's start now."

233 said, "OK."

Fang Zhuo's eyes flickered, followed by a terrifying suffocation.

He desperately opened his eyes, and what he saw was a thick wooden beam, and he was hanging on a white silk.

"233, I'm fucking you." Fang Zhuo broke down and cursed, he didn't play like this!

Fortunately, the door was knocked open soon.

A boy in a coarse blouse fell in, saw the person hanging on the beam, and shouted in shock, "Young master hanged himself! Come quickly—"

After shouting, the boy immediately got up from the ground, hugged Fang Zhuo's leg, and wanted to take him off.

The result was probably not enough strength, not only failed to remove the person, but also fell himself.

Fang Zhuo was swinging in mid-air as if he was holding a white silk on a swing, his tongue stretched out, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

"Doctor, how is our family Ah Yang? Didn't you say that it would be better to lie down for a while? But it's been half an hour."

Fang Zhuo was woken up by a soft voice, but he didn't open his eyes. He needs to sort out his memory first, so as not to reveal his secrets.

The original owner's name was Feng Yang, the bastard son of a small rich man.

Feng Yang's mother was brought back from Chunfeng Building by his father. From the grandmother in charge of the house to the servants who did odd jobs, everyone somewhat looked down on his mother, including him naturally.

As a result, three days ago, his grandma, who had always been strict with him, suddenly grabbed his hand affectionately, saying that she had arranged a good marriage for him.

How good is it? It is said that the matchmaker who promised the man her marriage almost smashed the threshold of their house, and countless girls lined up waiting to marry him.

That's right, the other party is a man.

This matter has to start with Feng Yang's brother Feng Hai.

Feng Hai is the son-in-law. He is handsome and has a sweet mouth. He is quite favored. Usually, if there is any good thing, he will be asked first.

For example, this time, it's fine if the other party is a man, but it's not a serious marriage, but a prop for someone to celebrate.

King An is the emperor's younger brother. This time when the frontier invaded, he led troops to fight, but was betrayed by his cronies, and his life was at stake.

The emperor and the empress dowager became ants on the hot pot in a hurry, and I don't know who is the idiot, who gave this move of joy.

Afterwards, they found Feng Hai, the eldest son of the Feng family.

Of course Feng Hai quit, and ran away from home overnight, and this matter fell on Feng Yang.

The old man has spoken, either you die, or marry me honestly.

How could it be possible for Feng Yang, a man of seven feet, to marry the bride who was Chongxi, he was so angry that he hanged himself.

After Fang Zhuo reviewed all this, he said sadly, "Then should I marry or not?"

233 said, "If you marry, and King An is dead, you will be a male widow."

Fang Zhuo then said, "King An came back alive, but I'm still a widow, living widow."

The ancients were conservative, and there were very few people who practiced radicalism, not to mention that the other party was still a prince, and he couldn't hold three wives and four concubines.

Fang Zhuo scratched his head in distress, and asked the system to set up a light screen for him, on which were written "Marry or Not Marry".

"Order troops, order generals, whichever one is ordered..."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Fang Zhuo didn't have the courage to say the last word.God really loves him, and prepared for the marriage as soon as he came.

Hold.