The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Fang Tianzhuo walked into Shanshou's small courtyard, and Shunyi raised his hand to stop him from kneeling.

He Zheng had just had a full meal not long ago, and was taking a nap. When he opened the bed curtain, he could see a face as white as jade. Perhaps it was because he was unwell for the past two days and didn't sleep well, and his eyes were a little dark.

Fang Tianzhuo sat down by the bed and looked at him quietly for a moment.

He Zheng couldn't sleep well, and always felt like duckweed with nowhere to go. He dreamed that he was floating in a dark place, surrounded by ferocious beasts that would rush to bite him at any time, and his feet seemed like Never touch the ground, only keep floating, keep floating.

Until he found a warm thing approaching him, he woke up suddenly.

Into the eyes is a handsome face.

Fang Tianzhuo was lying beside him except for his outer robe, with one arm around his waist, and he didn't know how long he had been back.

He Zheng rubbed his eyes, "Your Majesty..."

"En." Fang Tianzhuo hugged him into his arms, lowered his eyes and said, "Did I scare Zheng'er?"

"En." He Zheng nodded deliberately, Fang Tianzhuo caressed his face, smiled lightly, leaned over and kissed his lips, he restrained himself a bit, once was not enough, he kissed him a second time until he couldn't restrain himself , holding his lips, exploring his lip cavities.

He Zheng felt the heat on his body and pushed subconsciously, but he was hugged tightly and could not escape.

"Your Majesty..." He Zheng struggled to separate from him, saying, "I'm so sleepy."

Fang Tianzhuo licked his lips, pinched his soft earlobe with his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will sleep with Zhenger for a while."

He Zheng wanted to say that he slept well and didn't need him, but he was weak and mentally exhausted, and if he refused to make sure it would make him angry, he let him go.

Fang Tianzhuo put his arms around his waist, staring at his dazed face, a flame was faintly burning in his heart.

He Zheng's brows suddenly bulged. Fang Tianzhuo was harassing him. Although his movements were very light, he couldn't ignore them. He suddenly felt a little irritable. He was really sleepy and had a headache, but he couldn't sleep. Jing Jing could still be in a trance for a while, but when Fang Tianzhuo came back, he had difficulty breathing.

This man is simply his natural enemy.

He turned over in Fang Tianzhuo's arms, and instantly felt that Fang Tianzhuo was leaning against him, and the arms around his waist hugged him powerfully.

He Zheng took a breath, restrained his burning heart, grabbed the quilt and forced himself to close his eyes.

Fang Tianzhuo kissed his ear from behind.

He Zheng is so annoying! !

He suddenly turned around and pushed him: "Don't touch me!"

Fang Tianzhuo: "?"

He raised his eyebrows, surprised by his sudden anger, He Zheng's chest rose and fell, and he looked very angry: "I'm really sleepy! Very sleepy!!"

Displeasure gradually appeared on Fang Tianzhuo's face, and he said lightly, "You sleep."

He Zheng moved inside again, and said, "Your Majesty, I'm feeling very sick, please stay away from me and let me rest."

Fang Tianzhuo's jaw tightened, "I won't move you, come here."

He Zheng covered his head, and the pain was getting worse and worse. He pressed his stomach, which had hardly eaten anything today, and didn't want to touch Fang Tianzhuo at all.

A hand stretched out and pulled him over, He Zheng hit him with the head suddenly, Fang Tianzhuo was furious, stretched out his hand and squeezed his chin: "Are you crazy?!"

He Zheng stared at him, his face was pale, because his body was too unwell, his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat: "Your Majesty promises everything, and he said that he would not lose his temper with me."

Fang Tianzhuo's face was cloudy and uncertain, he threw him away, lifted the quilt and walked away.

He Zheng turned over and lay back, continued to cover his head, sneered, and closed his eyes.

After all, He Zheng couldn't fall asleep, and lay down in a daze for a while, but he was still very hungry, so he got up and asked someone to prepare some food, but before he ate, he retched until his clothes were wet with sweat.

Shunyi supported his limp body in front of the door, and said: "Shoushan, how are you doing?"

"Don't touch me." He Zheng was as angry as a silk, with his cheek against the door panel, and said, "Stay away from me."

"The servant is going to invite Doctor Luo..."

"I owe everything to him." He Zheng said, "I don't want to see him."

Shun Yi knelt beside him, not knowing what to do.

He Zheng knocked his head on the door twice lightly, the urge to die surged up, but he still felt unwilling.

"Go ask Your Majesty."

Shunyi looked fearful: "Your Majesty is just furious..."

"Please."

"Then you..."

"leave me alone."

Shunyi had no choice but to run to invite Fang Tianzhuo, while He Zheng lay down slowly on the ground, pressing his stomach with his palm.Fang Tianzhuo came whenever he wanted, and left whenever he wanted, why not.

He was already suffering so badly, the stinky emperor couldn't do it if he wanted to let go.

He Zheng was so tired that he unconsciously fell asleep on the ground.

Shunyi ran all the way to Fang Tianzhuo, and knelt down from a distance: "Your Majesty, please come over."

Jiang Fuyang put on a posture and seemed to be practicing kung fu, Fang Tianzhuo kicked him expressionlessly, and said, "Stand firm."

Shunyi's heart beat faster, she grabbed her clothes and lowered her head: "The good head hasn't had a drop of water since last night, and just now he vomited again and almost passed out, Your Majesty shows mercy, don't get angry with the good head... right now he's in the yard There is no one there, if, if His Majesty does not see you, the slave has to go back and watch!"

He knocked his head off.

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, and said in a low tone, "Why didn't you invite the imperial physician?"

"The good head doesn't want to see Doctor Luo!" Shun Yi gasped, lying on the ground and shivering slightly.

The wind passed by his ears, Jiang Fuyang said: "Your Majesty has already gone, why don't you keep up?!"

Shunyi was overjoyed and hurried to get up.

Fang Tianzhuo quickly rushed to the gate of the courtyard. Thinking of the fact that he was driven out not long ago, his expression was still slightly sullen. He stopped his accelerated pace and stepped in with a blank expression, but when he saw the figure lying on the ground was The pupils shrank, and the brain had no time to make a judgment, and the person had already flashed past.

He Zheng was lifted up by him, and the pulse on his neck was tested. Fang Tianzhuo withdrew his hand, picked him up, walked to the bed, and put him in gently.

Why did he cover the quilt, hold his fingers with downcast eyes, frown again, with a complicated expression.

Perhaps because he was too tired, He Zheng slept very deeply this time. When he woke up two hours later, it was completely dark. He turned over on the bed and saw Fang Tianzhuo sitting under the lamp writing a letter. Standing on it was a shiny black eagle.

He Zheng was full of sleep and in a better mood. His eyes lit up at Hei Ying, he got off the bed, and slowly came over and reached out to touch him.

"Don't touch." Fang Tianzhuo wrote the last word without raising his head, dried the ink, and said, "It bites."

He Zheng withdrew his hand and looked at the eagle curiously: "Will it bite you?"

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him.

He Zheng came back to his senses and said: "You are the real dragon emperor. You are different from ordinary people. I will definitely not bite you."

Fang Tianzhuo rolled up the note and put it in the bamboo tube on the eagle's leg, reached out and touched its head, and said, "If you like it, I will give you one someday."

When the black eagle flew out of the window, He Zheng looked envious and sighed, "It's great to be able to fly."

Dressed in thin clothes, he went to the window to watch Black Eagle leave, and hugged his arms unconsciously. Fang Tianzhuo took the cloak and put it on him, raised his hand to close the window, and said, "Come here for dinner."

As soon as Shunyi saw him wake up, he went to make arrangements. He Zheng had already brought someone over at this moment. He Zheng followed Fang Tianzhuo and sat at the table. He found that the dishes delivered were very light. He subconsciously glanced at him and waited with a cold face. Fang Tianzhuo, who served the dishes, had nothing to say: "It seems that the kitchen is working hard."

Fang Tianzhuo ignored him.

He Zheng glanced at Bu Cai's servants, and suddenly waved his hand.

Servant: "?"

He Zheng pointed to the outside with his chin, and the latter hurriedly bowed back, and closed the door with interest, leaving space for the two of them.

He Zheng pulled the stool, moved to his side, picked up food for him with serving chopsticks, and said, "Is Your Majesty angry with me?"

Fang Tianzhuo said nothing.

He Zheng lowered his eyelashes, comforting himself, flattering him is to make him like him more, and blindly pushing people away will only put him in danger.

He stood up suddenly, hooked Fang Tianzhuo's neck and sat on his lap. The latter raised his eyes, and He Zheng smiled at him, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I'm really having a hard time at noon, so don't be angry with me, okay?"

Fang Tianzhuo remained silent.

He Zheng came over suddenly: "Can I kiss you?"

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, his cheek was pressed against his soft lips, and his hand reflexively moved to He Zheng's waist, almost pushing him out.He Zheng hugged his neck tightly, breathing in his ears, and said: "I don't know why I lost my temper with you, you know that I am most afraid of you, if I can't control it, I won't treat you like that Your."

Fang Tianzhuo's face was cold, but the tips of his ears were slightly red.

He Zheng said seriously: "I'm so hungry, and so is the little prince."

"Eat well."

How could He Zheng let him go like this: "But I still want to just hug you like this."

Fang Tianzhuo's eyelashes trembled, and he looked down at him. He Zheng said solemnly: "The little prince said that he wants to be fed by the emperor."

Fang Tianzhuo narrowed his eyes: "You let me..."

He Zheng suddenly kissed him on the mouth, and his eyes met. He was also a little ashamed, so he stood up and wanted to leave: "If you don't want to, forget it."

Fang Tianzhuo pulled him back, and said in a low tone, "You can't see me well."

This is true.

He Zheng opened his mouth to bite the food on his chopsticks. He didn't know whether it was because of his mood or because the food was really good today, but he didn't feel sick.

It was the first time in Fang Tianzhuo's life that he fed someone, and seeing how delicious he ate, he felt a bit full.

He Zheng wanted to run away when he was full, but was dragged back by him: "I haven't eaten yet."

He Zheng tilted his head on his shoulder weakly: "I'm tired and want to sleep."

Fang Tianzhuo was angry, He Zheng was happy, and said: "I'm so sleepy, what's wrong with me now, I feel sleepy after eating, am I sick?"

"..."

He Zheng sighed: "I'm really worried that the little prince won't get enough sleep. What if he thinks I've abused him and doesn't want to stay in it?"

Fang Tianzhuo's eyelids twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "Nonsense."

Paused, in the end he was thinking about his body, and said: "Then Zheng'er goes to rest first."

But He Zheng said again: "Suddenly I can't bear to part with Your Majesty again."

Fang Tianzhuo pursed his lips and hugged him silently. He Zheng leaned into his ear and said, "But the little prince said again that he wants Father to hug him and sleep."

Fang Tianzhuo met him with dark eyes, smiled suddenly, picked him up in his arms and walked towards the bed, put him on the bed, and said in a low voice: "In this world, no one dares to leave me alone at the table , and no one dares to bother me to serve meals and sleep."

"Is Your Majesty going to call me bold again?"

Fang Tianzhuo tucked up the quilt for him, bent down and looked at him for a while, and said with a smile, "That's all, I like it."