The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Tianzhuo lowered his eyelashes, and the corner of his mouth chuckled a bit badly.

He Zheng's lips touched his, quietly raised her eyelashes to look into his eyes, and hesitantly stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick his lips.

Really, shame on me.

He kind of hoped that Fang Tianzhuo would move and respond, but the man remained perfectly still, as if he really wanted to wait and see what was interesting about his tongue that was worth keeping.

He Zheng kissed him tremblingly, his movements were clumsy because of embarrassment, Fang Tianzhuo smiled, and suddenly rushed forward with a familiar posture.

He Zheng was very panicked by being pressed and kissed in his heart. In order to keep his tongue, he would have to suffer from the waist down. This is a trivial matter. The point is, he will be pregnant.

He resisted slightly.

Being noticed by Fang Tianzhuo, he stopped and looked at him, stroked his cheek and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I, I'm not feeling well..."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned: "Where is the discomfort?"

He Zheng lowered his eyelashes, and Fang Tianzhuo followed his gaze to look at the hand, which slid...to the abdomen: "Since hitting that, after changing my physique, there are always a few days every month..."

Fang Tianzhuo: "..."

He raised his eyebrows.

He Zheng didn't dare to look at him, so he silently lowered his head, rubbed his hands on his stomach, pretended to be really uncomfortable, and said in a low voice: "After all, I can also do that... It's a kid, maybe it has something to do with this..."

Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, and said: "Then let Doctor Luo come over and show Zheng'er?"

He Zheng said: "No need... I think it's good if I take a break, it's possible, it kind of spoils His Majesty's interest."

Fang Tianzhuo laughed again, but He Zheng was not afraid, anyway, Fang Tianzhuo said, he now has a hundred heads, if he gets angry, he will use up one and there will be 99 left, the stock is sufficient.

"That's all." Fang Tianzhuo said: "Zheng'er's body is important, come, I will rub it for you."

Not angry?

He Zheng jumped for joy in his heart, saving a head.

He moved into Fang Tianzhuo's arms and sat down. Fang Tianzhuo rubbed his good stomach, itched a little, and wanted to laugh.So subconsciously, he grabbed Fang Tianzhuo's hand subconsciously, but he didn't dare to push it away, so he wanted to laugh even more.

Fang Tianzhuo's breath hit his ears, and asked in a low voice, "Is it better?"

He Zheng: "..."

Can't make a sound, will laugh out.He blushed.

Fang Tianzhuo pressed on his abdomen, and before he could ask "does it hurt here", He Zheng suddenly pushed his hand away, panting and laughing out loud.

The air was silent.

He Zheng covered his stomach by himself, laughed for two seconds and quickly restrained himself, slowly raised his eyes to look at Fang Tianzhuo, who leaned against the head of the bed, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

He Zheng said timidly, "I'm so happy, I can't restrain myself."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him.

He Zheng slightly relaxed the corners of his mouth in order to hold back a smile, but at the same time his whole body was tense. He held his breath and lowered his head, waiting for Fang Tianzhuo to turn his face suddenly.

Fang Tianzhuo said lightly: "Then let's rest."

He Zheng recalled that it was the first time that Fang Tianzhuo lay on the same bed with him and did nothing. He was lying on his back like a man. Fang Tianzhuo seemed to be asleep, breathing lightly and steadily, but He Zheng Zheng kept this posture but couldn't fall asleep.

There were two pillows on his bed, except for Fang Tianzhuo who came over and made him faint, he would usually sleep with one in his arms, it was really awkward to lie like a dead person like this.

He Zheng closed his eyes and persisted for a long time, but he couldn't really fall asleep.

He turned over beside Fang Tianzhuo, regretfully, the quilt was covering both of them at the moment, and he couldn't put the quilt even if he wanted to.

So it turned back again.

Fang Tianzhuo seemed to be really asleep.

He Zheng stared at his side face for a while, wanting to try whether he was really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping. After thinking about his hundred heads, he mustered up his courage and poked Fang Tianzhuo's cheek with his fingers. , and then retracted immediately.

Really fell asleep?

If he was awake, he would have to stare at himself with death eyes again after such a poke.

He Zheng turned sideways and tentatively put his legs on him, not daring to use any force for fear that he would wake up suddenly.

After chatting for a while, Fang Tianzhuo was still very quiet.

After a series of psychological struggles, He Zheng nodded his head again, then put his legs on him with confidence, and moved his upper body closer to him, making sure that he was really sleeping very soundly, so he gave a big hug With a sigh of relief, she fell asleep beautifully.

The "sleeping" man opened his eyes and looked over lightly.

A calm and peaceful night passed.

He Zheng fell in love with the chicken feet and duck necks made by the chef in the imperial dining room, and asked the master to stew a dozen of them at noon the next day, and ate them while practicing calligraphy.Because he "has been uncomfortable for a few days every month since he changed his physique", Fang Tianzhuo did not come to him, but sent someone to send a gauze hat over, saying that the sun has been getting brighter recently, so he only needs to get out The palace gate must be worn no matter what.

He Zheng was puzzled.

What's wrong with Fang Tianzhuo, it makes him seem like he can't see people.

But the emperor gave an order, and he didn't dare not listen.What's more, he still didn't get his Baihong Helang, it was as if he just looked at the salary slip and didn't see the money.

It can't go on like this.

So on the third day, He Zheng sent someone to find Fang Tianzhuo with his favorite snacks.

It is rare for Nanmenliang to see such a knowledgeable He Zheng, and when he sees him, he squints his eyes happily: "Master Shanshou is here."

"Can I go in?"

"Not now, His Majesty is discussing matters with the Grand Master."

"Oh." He Zheng had to wait outside, Nanmen Liang said gently: "Master Shanshou can go to the side hall and wait."

"It's okay." He still understands the truth that if you want to please someone, you have to show sincerity.

The two stood for a while, Nanmenliang suddenly said: "Shou Shan, do you still remember that day when you fell off the cliff?"

He Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he said bluntly, "What are you doing?"

"The slave has no other meaning." I don't know if it's He Zheng's illusion, but he always feels that Nanmenliang is respectful to him now: "The slave just wants to tell the good head that your Majesty's archery skills are unparalleled in the world, and there are no mistakes. In the sky above the cliff that day, he could have directly killed the other party."

Thinking of the trapeze man, He Zheng wondered, and said coldly, "So what."

Nanmenliang smiled slightly: "If Shanshou hadn't been watching that day, His Majesty would have let his blood splatter on the spot."

He Zheng suddenly thought of the day when Fang Tianzhuo murdered and dismembered his body, and he was so frightened that he became paralyzed. His scalp felt numb and his breathing became short of breath.

He didn't want to think too much, "How long will Your Majesty take?"

Nanmenliang also stopped at the point, he knew that He Zheng was just thinking simple, not really stupid, "If Shanshou is tired from standing, you can go in and sit down first."

He Zheng entered the side hall without looking back.

He didn't want to worry about what Fang Tianzhuo was thinking, and now he just had to stay by Fang Tianzhuo's side.The grievances between Fang Tianzhuo and Fang Tianhua will be resolved sooner or later, and when he kills Fang Tianhua, He Zheng will still leave him.

Sitting in the side hall, he took off his gauze cap, grabbed the chicken feet and stuffed them into his mouth.

But Nanmenliang's words followed like a shadow, making him feel timid and angry.

Fang Tianzhuo didn't kill that person because he was worried that he would scare him?It's ridiculous, why doesn't he know that people like Fang Tianzhuo know how to think about others?

This guy Nanmenliang is very shrewd, maybe he has seen through his own nature, and wants to let him be willing to stay by Fang Tianzhuo's side.

Go to him.

Fang Tianzhuo teased him like a bauble, did he expect him to thank the Lord Long En with gratitude?

This is simply trying to brainwash him!Let him become like all the slaves in this palace, numb and humble, submissive.

"Bah." He Zheng spat out the bone on the ground, his eyes full of contempt for feudal thought.

"Who made Zheng'er so angry?" Fang Tianzhuo's voice suddenly came, He Zheng immediately changed his expression, hid the remaining half of the chicken paw behind his back, stood up and said, "Your Majesty is done with work?"

"Hmm." Fang Tianzhuo sat on the other side of the table and asked, "What is this?"

"Braised chicken feet." He Zheng quickly sat down and said, "The master chef in the imperial dining room is really good, everything is so delicious, your majesty, hurry up and try it, I love it recently."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at his oily mouth, Nan Jing handed over a handkerchief from one side, and He Zheng immediately wiped his mouth.

Fang Tianzhuo didn't start to get it, but said: "General He sent a letter, returning to the court tomorrow, and you were specifically mentioned in the letter."

He Zheng's eyes widened: "Is he injured?"

"Never." Fang Tianzhuo said: "Thanks to Zheng'er's warning in advance, General He was unscathed."

He Zheng's eyes lit up immediately, the corners of both mouths rose at the same time, and the surprise on his face seemed to say: I'm so good!

Fang Tianzhuo said: "I underestimated you, but you can really predict the future."

He Zheng said reservedly: "It's a little superficial, it just so happens that I got it right."

Fang Tianzhuo started looking at him with that look again.

He Zheng stretched out his finger and scratched his cheek, slowly took out the unfinished chicken feet and gnawed on his mouth, not sure what Fang Tianzhuo was thinking.

"In two days, I'm going to visit Yuanma Mansion. If Zheng'er is fine, come with me."

He Zheng immediately searched for Yuanma Mansion in his mind.

Here is a den painted by Fang Tianzhuo. Fang Tianzhuo went this time to lead the snake out of the hole and focus on the attack.But he remembered that the time when he went there was not now. The original book was about He Zheng who was pregnant for more than three months. went together.

The most important thing is that He Zheng was approached by He Jinhua during his visit to Yuanma's Mansion, and started to have an affair.

He Zheng's heart couldn't stop beating again.

His existence really affected the original plot. He Run was not injured. This time he was taken to Yuanma Mansion by Fang Tianzhuo before he was pregnant. So... maybe he is not really destined to die?

Moreover, in the plot of the original Ma Mansion, Fang Tianhua lost a lot of power because of this. In other words, he was one step closer to death.

When Fang Tianhua has completely cooled down, he can leave Fang Tianzhuo with peace of mind.

He Zheng nodded immediately and said happily, "Okay! I'll go!"

At this time, a palace man came over with a jade vessel, and He Zheng immediately recognized the lifelike carved thing, Shihe, and immediately stood up in surprise: "I, my head..."

Fang Tianzhuo couldn't help laughing, He Zheng hugged the crane statue in his arms with tears in his eyes, and said softly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Is there anything else?"

He Zheng shook his head.

"Go back."

"Hey!"

All the way back to the palace, He Zheng immediately found a box to put the thing in, and then changed several places to hide it. She felt unsafe after hiding for a few minutes each time, and finally put it on the bedside, ready to let it go Sleep with yourself all the time.

After hiding it, He Zhenglai lay on the bed and didn't think about it, and lifted the lid from time to time to count his head inventory.

Still full.

nice!

His beauty lasted until the third night, Fang Tianzhuo came to look for him, and asked as soon as he entered the door: "A few days have passed, is Zheng'er feeling better?"

He Zheng: "..."

He Zheng was thinking, if he was not feeling well every month for [-] days, would his inventory be cut in half?