The Man Who Married a Tyrant

"How do you talk? Who flattered you? I can't be nice to you, can I?"

"But what's your request?"

He Zheng was convinced.

He thinks that he is very clear about everything. Although he sometimes finds fault on purpose, it is only on the premise that the other party has provoked him.

"What do you think I want?"

Fang Tianzhuo said coldly: "How could I know?"

He Zheng was upset, he really wanted to kick Fang Tianzhuo off, but then he would definitely get angry, and the relationship between the two would become tense again.

"I'm not flattering." He Zheng pulled the quilt: "I don't have any demands, I just want to be nice to you."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him.

"What are you looking at? I admit that I used to be a liar to you. Bragging to please you is just a way to confuse you, but it's different now. I like you, and of course I treat you sincerely."

"..."

He Zheng suddenly thought of something again, stretched out his hand to grab the son beside him, and said, "Go to sleep first."

Fang Tianzhuo, who was about to lie down, immediately sat up straight again: "Where are you taking him?"

"Not going anywhere." He Zheng got out of bed again, and said, "I thought about it, it's better for the baby to sleep in his crib."

Fang Tianzhuo lifted the half-hanging bed curtain, saw him carefully put the little prince back on the small bed, then stood by the bed and stared at his son with a look of reluctance, so he said: "You are watching What?"

"He seemed to be snoring just now." He Zheng couldn't help laughing, and said regretfully: "It would be great if this bed had wheels, so it could be pushed to the head of our bed at once."

Fang Tianzhuo paused, and said, "I'm going to sleep."

"Go to bed first." He Zheng continued to stand, not too tired: "I'll see him for a while."

Fang Tianzhuo put down the bed curtain, pulled up the quilt and lay down, closed his eyes for a moment, but He Zheng never came, he suddenly opened his eyes again, and said in a gloomy tone, "It's time to sleep."

There was a sudden movement in his ear, and he sat up suddenly, seeing He Zheng moving the small bed towards this side.The bed was made of pure wood, and He Zheng's body was upright now, so it took a lot of effort to move it up, and he had to take care of the baby who had just been put in it so that it wouldn't wake him up, it was just a step at a time.

Fang Tianzhuo walked down, picked up the small bed and put it on the head of the bed for him.

He Zheng blinked his eyes and stretched out his thumb: "Your Majesty has great strength!"

Fang Tianzhuo frowned.

He Zheng said again: "I'll sleep outside so I can see him conveniently."

Fang Tianzhuo lay down inside with a sullen face.

He Zheng slept outside, and from time to time he poked his head to look at his cute little baby. The quilt covered the two of them, he poked his head once, twice, last time... The quilt on Fang Tianzhuo's chest was pulled more and more crookedly, Seeing that only one corner was hanging on his shoulder, he suddenly grabbed his waist and pulled him away, his eyes sullen: "I want to rest."

He Zheng hesitated for a second, then obediently said, "Oh."

Fang Tianzhuo first hugged him with one hand, then suddenly turned sideways to hug him with both hands, He Zheng was forced to get closer, saw the faint blue color in his eyes, wanted to suck the baby but was reluctant to disturb him, and finally fell into a deep sleep in this entangled mood .

When He Wenchu, who was eagerly awaited by He Zheng, came over, he was lying on the table painting a portrait of the baby.He was born in the palace, so he can get whatever he wants. Colored inkstones are expensive outside, but Fang Tianzhuo always finds a way to get them for him.

It takes at least half a day for He Zheng to draw on a modern mobile phone, but he can't go out, so he enjoys it.

Suddenly hearing He Wenchu's voice, He Zheng immediately jumped up excitedly: "Brother! Why did you come to see me now?"

"I arrived just now, but your majesty insisted that I warm up in the front hall to avoid bringing the cold to you."

When he said this, He Wenchu's expression was somewhat complicated. Of course he was happy that Fang Tianzhuo was considerate of He Zheng, but he was a little upset when he thought that it was because He Zheng had just given birth.

He Zheng felt sweet in his heart, and said: "He has a heart, but you haven't seen me for a long time, and you don't know how to report me a letter, I thought you were arrested by Fang Tianhua. "

"Fang Tianhua surrendered with the rebels a few days ago, and is now being imprisoned by your Majesty in the Huanwang Mansion."

Fang Tianhua was conferred the title of King of Heaven before, and He Zheng still remembered this, but the news brought by his brother was too explosive: "You said that Fang Tianhua... has surrendered?"

He lives in the deep palace all day long, Fang Tianzhuo is not the character who would talk to him about court affairs, He Zheng is really ignorant now, his face is full of disbelief: "There must be fraud in this matter!"

"I heard that a monk asked Fang Tianhua to negotiate with him. I don't know exactly how he persuaded him to surrender, but he surrendered in the past two days. It is speculated that it has something to do with this child."

What He Zheng was most afraid of was that the children would be involved in such a complicated situation. He immediately said, "How could it be related to the baby?"

"Didn't you say that there was a miracle on the day he was born?" He Wenchu ​​walked over to look at the little guy, and said, "Everyone said you were sent to assist Fang Tianzhuo, and this child is the chosen one. No matter how hard I try, I still can't get that seat, so I decided to be an idle prince."

"Fang Tianhua is the same type of person as Fang Tianzhuo. The more you don't give him hope, the more he will churn. He will never be willing to be an idle prince."

"This is what your Majesty has to worry about." He Wenchu ​​supported the little bed to tease the little guy who opened his eyes, and said: "Although things are a bit mysterious, but this child looks quite normal."

When he mentioned his baby, He Zheng was immediately diverted from his thoughts: "No, it was said that the night he was born was as bright as day outside, and I was afraid that he would have an extra tail or something... Fortunately, he looks ordinary."

He looked satisfied, but He Wenchu ​​squinted his eyes: "The first day of December is the Double Ninth Festival in our place, and I'm asking someone to do it for you, and the white light should be the reason why the two worlds got in touch for the first time. "

He Zheng immediately thought of the voice that called him before, his heart skipped a beat, he subconsciously lowered his head and didn't speak again.

My brother has been trying hard to get him back. When there was no hope, He Zheng was looking forward to that day, but now... he is a little afraid.

He Wen was also silent in the first day of junior high school. He lightly touched the child's hand, and his fingers were immediately clenched tightly. The baby yawned sleepily, and his eyelids began to droop again, looking soft and cute.

He Wenchu ​​withdrew his hand, turned to look at the portrait that He Zheng had painted for the baby, and said, "The painting is not bad."

He Zheng smirked.

He Wenchu ​​sat at the place where he had just sat, flipping through the messy drawings on his desk, saw all kinds of modern equipment he had drawn for Fang Tianzhuo on it, and suddenly asked, "How are you doing now, can't bear to leave?"

On many unavoidable issues, He Wenchu ​​is "unhuman". He hates procrastination. He can solve everything in one minute, and never delays for two minutes.

He Zheng knew that he couldn't escape, so he pulled a chair and sat down, and said slowly, "Can I really go back?"

He Wen looked over at the beginning, and said seriously: "As long as you want."

He Zheng squatted on the cot and looked at the little guy who would sleep except for eating, then thought of his brother who was busy running around for him, and then thought of his parents who had raised him for so many years, and his heart was heavy: "I, I should have thought about it." .”

He Wenchu ​​said: "I never told you that the reason why I came so late is not that I didn't come to look for you, but that the time of my coming is becoming more and more uncertain. Maybe one day after I leave, this world will really be gone." Only you are left."

He Zheng's scalp suddenly went numb, and his eyes widened in surprise.

All along, he felt that he was blessed by heaven. When he was in the most difficult time, when he was about to fail, his brother came over.Even if he couldn't be with him all the time, He Zheng felt at ease just thinking that he would come to visit sometimes.

But now he said, maybe one day, only you will be left in this world?

He Zheng couldn't accept it.

"Why, how come..." He was full of uneasiness: "We have a good understanding, as long as I miss you, you will come."

"Maybe one day you won't need me."

"I need it!" He Zheng hurriedly said, "I can't live without you."

"What about Fang Tianzhuo?"

"He..." He Zheng choked up suddenly, unable to speak.

He Wenchu ​​felt sour, but he would not force He Zheng to make such a choice in the same time and space, let alone when he had a child with another person.

But he can't help it, the world is full of uncertainties, even if Fang Tianzhuo will never leave He Zheng all his life, but the danger around him is too dangerous, He Zheng may need a lifetime to adapt to this world.

"I haven't told my parents about this. They don't know that you can go back, so if you choose the child and Fang Tianzhuo, you don't have to be burdened." He Wenchu ​​sighed and said: "But there is one thing , I wonder if Fang Tianzhuo told you."

He Zheng looked at him.

"On his birthday, Grand Master Qiu sent him a man who is said to have the same physique as you."

A string seemed to be broken in He Zheng's mind: "He didn't tell me."

"This is your life, you make your own choice, but this choice has a time limit, which is when I come over next time."

He Wenchu ​​understood that He Zheng had feelings for Fang Tianzhuo now, so he could only describe the problem as objectively as possible, but it had to be He Zheng himself to solve it.

When He Wen first left, He Zheng was wrapped in a thick cloak, with a snow-white mink hat on his head, and the mink scarf around his neck was made of extra fur.

He Wenchu ​​said: "You don't have to send me off."

"I'll take you to the gate of the palace." He Zheng forced a smile on his face: "Maybe after today, I will be the only one left in this world."

He Wenchu ​​patted his head and said, "Seeing how you miss me so much, you probably won't for the time being."

When they walked out of the inner room, Fang Tianzhuo was still busy in front, and immediately frowned when he saw him coming out: "It's cold outside, you can't go out."

He Zheng felt conflicted, and said in a bad tone, "Don't worry about it."

Fang Tianzhuo: "?"

He subconsciously looked at He Wenchu ​​with a sullen face. His eyes met. .

Fang Tianzhuo put down his pen and stood up: "I will help the queen to see off my brother."

"Why does my brother want you to give it to me?" He Zheng said angrily, and Fang Tianzhuo said twice: "?"

He Zheng has a strong ability to find faults when he is not happy. He Wenchu ​​has experienced this since he was a child. Now that he sees Fang Tianzhuo slumped, he finds it funny and emotional at the same time. He hopes that He Zheng can be happy, but he can't. He was worried that this Ninth Five-Year Lord would bully He Zheng. He Wenchu ​​had selfish intentions. He hoped that Fang Tianzhuo would do something unforgivable, so that He Zheng would be able to go back with him cruelly.

Even if the feelings are hurt, it is better than being abandoned by the emperor in this world without human rights in the future.

Fang Tianzhuo did not quarrel with He Zheng, and together with him sent He Wenchu ​​to the gate of the palace without saying a word, saying: "I have something to say, please move."

Before He Wenchu ​​agreed, He Zheng suddenly stepped on Fang Tianzhuo's foot, fiercely: "My brother doesn't want to talk to you!"

He Wenchu: "..."

Blue veins popped up on Fang Tianzhuo's forehead, He Zheng ignored it and turned to look at He Wenchu, who immediately said, "Exactly."

He Zheng has the guts, since he dared Fang Tianzhuo to be like this, he must be used to it, and He Wenchu ​​also saw some of the situation, so he didn't plan to get involved in the affairs of the two of them.

Watching He Wenchu ​​leave, He Zheng turned around and walked towards the palace, Fang Tianzhuo stood shoulder to shoulder with him with a gloomy face, but was suddenly pushed by him.

Fang Tianzhuo didn't move like a mountain, but He Zheng staggered back and sat down on the snow.

He stared wide-eyed at Fang Tianzhuo, who was standing upright, and angrily smashed a handful of snow on the ground, causing the snow to splash.

The white fur around the cuffs made him look like a cat playing in the snow.

Fang Tianzhuo squatted down helplessly, and He Zheng immediately went to pat his hand, but he didn't pat him away, but he was picked up by him: "Xue Liliang, let's talk when we go back."

He Zheng struggled: "Don't touch me!"

"I was wrong."

"...?" He Zheng stopped and asked, "Where did you go wrong?"

Fang Tianzhuo was silent, taking advantage of his honesty, he performed lightness kung fu and carried him back to the warm room. He Zheng was placed on the ground, and he didn't even have time to take off his cloak, so he dragged him and asked, "What's wrong? You Say it."

He suspected that Fang Tianzhuo had done more than one thing to make him angry, so he decided to beat him first.

Fang Tianzhuo reached out to pat the snow off his sleeve, and finally said, "I haven't thought of it yet."