The pretty boy of the landlord's house

Du Zhou originally wanted to scold him for being shameless, but now he is really shameless.

"It's terrible." He covered his face and began to tear the skin off his face.

Du Zhou was already stunned by the situation in front of him. He was out of his wits. He felt that he had encountered some kind of ghost in a supernatural story. There is still such a real disguise technique in this world, he watched the "ghost" in front of him turn into the appearance of Zhao Fengye, it really was a painted skin!

Du Zhou yelled and ran out the door, Zhao Fengye pulled him back in two or three steps, and said in a deep voice, "What are you running for?"

Even the voice has changed!

Du Zhou was so frightened that his lips trembled, he couldn't make a sound for a while, and said: "You you you..."

"Why are you so scared?" Zhao Fengye also showed a suspicious look, he didn't know what he had done to make his little brother's face pale, he thought for a moment, and explained, "Don't be afraid, it's me, I didn't mean to belittle you just now Yes, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time and I want to hug you."

"..." Du Zhou wished he could pass out, but now being dragged by the ghost, it might be even more frightening if he passed out. Du Zhou only felt his mind went blank.

Zhao Fengye stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, saying, "I'm back to my senses."

Du Zhou regained his sanity a little, and turned his eyes to the ground. There were two shadows on the ground, and he stared at the man in front of him again. His eyes were dark and deep, but there was light shining through them, which was full of spirit.

He might not be the ghost he guessed, Du Zhou tentatively asked: "Are you..."

"Don't you also lose your memory? Don't you even know me?" Zhao Fengye asked solemnly, no wonder this little fool screamed when he saw his face just now.

Du Zhou calmed down and asked, "Are you... Zhao Fengye?"

Du Zhou remembered that others had mentioned his name, and now that he asked it out, he felt a little uneasy. Zhao Fengye couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard the name, and said, "You know everything?"

Seeing that it was really him, Du Zhou also realized that the thing that lost his face just now was probably an accident, but he couldn't be happy seeing Zhao Fengye now, so he asked in a low voice, "Did you come to find me quietly?"

Zhao Fengye nodded and said, "Yes, many people stare at me on weekdays."

"Then you are in this palace, no one knows, right?" Du Zhou didn't realize that the two of them were not talking about the same thing.

Zhao Fengye smiled: "Since it came quietly, naturally no one should know about it."

"Then you go, I can't go with you, I have to save my father." Du Zhou was afraid that he, a traitor, would be arrested if he came to the capital, so he wanted him to leave quickly.

Zhao Fengye thought that if he knew his name, he would know his identity. If he wanted to save his father, he should also ask him to help. After all, it is not a shame to ask his husband to do something, but now it seems that he does not intend to do so .

"You really want me to go?" Zhao Fengye asked puzzled, "I haven't seen me for so long, don't you miss me?"

Du Zhou's eyes widened and he looked at the man in front of him, obviously looking forward to it from his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he approached him, pulled his skirt and gave him a perfunctory kiss on his mouth. Seriously said: "I miss you, you should go quickly, or you will be arrested if you don't go."

After hearing this, Zhao Fengye couldn't laugh or cry, and asked, "Why did you arrest me?"?

"Aren't you rebellious? You run quickly, I..." Before Du Zhou could speak, he was startled by the man in front of him laughing, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Fengye was really going to die of laughter from him. When he didn't see him, he was extremely worried. When he heard about him, he was very anxious. Now that he saw someone, he was really going to be so funny from ear to ear. What in this world? There is such a cute person?

Du Zhou didn't know what he was laughing at, it was simply inexplicable, in fact, it wasn't his fault that he didn't turn his head around, it was only his fault that he was worried and frightened every day recently, and his mind was occupied by a bunch of disturbing things.

"Well, I want to be the emperor, because I want you to be the queen, how about it, do you want to go with me?" When Zhao Fengye said this, the smile on his face hadn't dissipated, and he looked very serious.

Du Zhou was speechless for a moment, then whispered: "But my father... I still want to save my father, he doesn't know where he went."

"Your father, what do you think if I go to rob the prison or the execution ground?" Zhao Fengye asked.

Du Zhou's eyes lit up immediately, and then he said a little dejectedly: "But I don't know which prison my father is in, and robbing the execution ground is not feasible, so how much hardship will my father have to suffer? If he is bullied... forget it , I want to find a chance to meet the emperor, and hope he can pardon my father."

"Well, what you said is very reasonable. Why don't I assassinate the emperor and usurp the throne, so that you don't have to ask others." Zhao Fengye said seductively, with a smile still in his eyes.

Du Zhou quickly covered his mouth, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful not to be heard."

"I'm not kidding you, you little fool, is it because I'm not by your side that people have become stupid?" Zhao Fengye reached out and touched his head, then pinched his cheek, and said, "It seems to have lost weight. "

Du Zhou sighed. There are changes in the family, how can I eat and drink and gain weight?

Zhao Fengye saw that he was worried, so he stopped pretending to him, and said: "Actually, I am the emperor now. I will send someone to pick him up the next day after my father comes to the capital."

"You rebelled and proclaimed yourself emperor?" Du Zhou asked suspiciously.

Zhao Fengye poked his face and said: "Of course not, I inherited the throne logically. The traitor you thought was Zhao Xiaochun."

Du Zhou recalled what he said, his mind quickly turned around, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Really? Then my father is completely fine?"

"Of course." Zhao Fengye raised his chin proudly, as if he wanted to be praised.

As expected, Du Zhou was very happy, and breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw the people around him, he suddenly rushed up and kissed him fiercely, and said, "That's great, I thought... something happened to my father, and you really want to give me a kiss." That's great."

"One more kiss." Zhao Fengye looked at Du Zhou tenderly.

Du Zhou didn't spare his happiness either. He held his face and kissed him hard. In the end, his teeth hit his lips. The pain made him want to let go. Unexpectedly, the back of his head was supported by the man in front of him. Kissed Du Zhou.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married. They have been separated for a long time. During this time, they were worried about each other. The longing for such a long time, at this moment, is like a wave blown by a strong wind, enveloping the two of them in an instant.

Du Zhou had indeed lost a lot of weight. Zhao Fengye picked him up without much effort, and it seemed that he could break his waist with a little force. He said with some distress: "Come back to the palace with me tomorrow, and let the imperial chef Make you something delicious and make you up."

"I... um..."

Du Zhou couldn't speak, he was really hungry, he didn't even eat dinner, he was supposed to eat... where did he eat dinner today?

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