The Man Who Married a Tyrant

He Zheng went all the way back to the Pize Hall, and he forcibly captured the sanity that was almost thrown away from nine days away.

In today's event, there are two. If someone can poison the imperial concubine in order to frame him, then they may poison themselves in order to frame the imperial concubine. And if... Qiu Shuiluo poisoned himself in order to frame him, it would be even more terrifying.

He Zheng never felt that he was a smart person, let alone that he could go to the end in this vortex of power. Fang Tianzhuo said that he would have a stable life and a hundred years of scenery, which sounds very exciting, but in fact, Can he really do it? He has so many enemies, even if he protects himself wholeheartedly, how could he not miss the slightest moment? Not to mention how he could be wholeheartedly for the rest of his life.

What if it was a promise of a thousand dollars? If he wants to kill, can't he find someone to kill him? Even he himself can still flaunt affectionate reputation.

By Fang Tianzhuo's side, it was too difficult to live a peaceful life.

He will be jealous of Fang Huang's faction, and he will also be assassinated by the rebels, and Fang Tianzhuo will always stand behind. Today, Qiu Shuiluo is in chaos because of jealousy, but if it didn't happen, she would definitely be the only queen under the direct advice of the ministers, but it doesn't matter. .

He Zheng couldn't accept sharing a man with others.

He has to admit that he likes Fang Tianzhuo, but Fang Tianzhuo is not an ideal object, after all, he prefers a stable life and his own life.

He Zheng's stomach has been more than four months old, and it is uncomfortable to go to bed every day. He touched it with his hand, and the thought of wanting to get rid of it came up again, and was weakly beaten by him.

Fang Tianzhuo could not be angered.

The man didn't come back that night. The next day, someone told He Zheng that the matter was found out. Concubine Li poisoned the imperial concubine and framed He Shanshou.

He Zheng bit his chopsticks blankly: "How do you know?"

"Back then, the Thirteenth Prince liked to watch scorpions bite people, so he kept a lot of scorpions in the palace. Now they are very big, and they are often used by His Majesty to execute them." Shunyi lowered his head and trembled slightly when he spoke.

The Thirteenth Prince was painted by Fang Tian.

Damn it, He Zheng's brain filled a bunch of big scorpions and he was scared to death. He actually put people in!

He Zheng forced himself to calm down: "Concubine Li... how's it going?"

"I was jailed last night and found out in the morning that someone had committed suicide."

He Zheng was stunned again. He had never dealt with these concubines before, he only remembered that they were quite young, the oldest Qiu Shuiluo was only twenty years old, a young girl who said she would die if she died?

He Zheng was so frightened that he ate two bowls of rice. I can't wait, I can't wait, his IQ can't survive one episode in the palace fighting plot, the ghost knows how he survived until now!

I don't know what Fang Tianzhuo is busy with. For two days, he just sent people to see him. After he returned rationally, He Zheng didn't think about seeing him. He repeatedly thought about how he could live in this world. Fang Tianzhuo offered to reconcile.

That night, He Zheng suddenly felt a movement in his ears, and Fan Fan turned over, his neck suddenly became cold, he opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly saw a flooded cold sword resting on his neck.

He Zheng raised his head in a conditioned reflex and held his breath: "Yes, who is it?"

"What is the relationship between you and the other person in my body?" The cold voice came into my ears, familiar and unfamiliar, He Zheng stayed for two seconds: "You are, He Wenchu?"

The sword edge pressed against his skin, and He Zheng was trembling with fright, his voice was small: "You are merciful, brother! I am your younger brother! A father and mother!"

Perhaps because he was too cowardly, the sword edge moved slightly: "Speak clearly."

He Zheng's tears rolled in his eyes: "Can you please let me sit up, in my stomach... and, kid."

"Don't call."

He Zheng nodded fiercely: "I swear, I won't call, you are my brother, and I will not harm you."

It seemed like a century had passed, and the sword was finally retracted. He Zheng propped himself up and sat up, holding his stomach, thinking that you are really suffering in your father's belly.

He raised his eyes pitifully, but it was so dark inside that he couldn't see each other at all.

His fake brother calmly listened to his slow narration, squinting in the dark: "Really?"

He Zheng spoke the truth. He came from another world and met his brother's soul here. He was cautious, curled up, and wiped the corners of his eyes hopelessly.

"I, didn't my brother find a way to contact you?" He Zheng asked timidly. He always felt that his own brother would not be so unreliable. Since he knew that the fake brother was going to kill him, he would definitely find a way to tell him something. , to protect his younger brother.

The fake brother frowned. In fact, He Wenchu ​​contacted him and told him everything through a letter, hoping that he could let him die when he saw his brother. At the same time, he also threatened that if he came over When he found out that his younger brother had been stabbed to death by him, he would immediately use his body to commit suicide.

He pressed He Zheng just to see if he was consistent with what the man said.

"I know you're innocent, but Fang Tianzhuo should be damned, you and I make a deal, cooperate with me to kill Fang Tianzhuo, and I'll set you free afterwards."

He Zheng was stunned, he said slowly: "We, it is impossible to kill him..."

The long sword was placed on his neck again, He Zheng's tears welled up, he covered his mouth and dared not cry out: "I, I, we really can't kill him... You don't know in this world, he can't die, no one can Can't kill him...Brother, you give up, please, I don't want you to die..."

The long sword trembled, the fake brother's eyes flickered, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the head of the bed, and slowly, a familiar voice came out: "Why am I here... Dazheng? Stop crying."

He Zheng realized that his brother was coming, opened his eyes in surprise, He Wenchu ​​put away his sword, sat on the bed dizzy and wiped his tears, whispering: "The palace is heavily guarded, I will come with you all the way. , After preparing for so long, I didn't want him to come first."

He Zheng rubbed over to hug him and kept crying, but he knew how hard He Wenchu ​​had been, and he didn't dare to cry out. He Wenchu ​​could only continue to wipe him, and he was so annoyed that he grabbed him. Face: "Cry again and I'll go."

He Zheng quickly stopped his tears and whispered: "What should I do, I don't think I can live for long, brother, I'm so miserable... Someone died yesterday, I think I was hurt by someone, I'm afraid I will be killed one day. harmed…"

"That Concubine Li?"

He Zheng immediately raised his face: "You know? Yes, it's her. She died before she could find out the truth when she was in prison. I think the imperial concubine is so scary, and Concubine Li is still in prison."

"The scary thing is Fang Tianzhuo." He Wenchu ​​said solemnly: "That night, the imperial concubine was dragged by Fang Tianzhuo to the Scorpion Pond to observe the execution. When she returned, she was so scared that her three souls lost their seven orifices, even if the Taishifu got news. The next morning, Fang Tianzhuo was the only one who could kill Concubine Li in such a short time."

He Zheng blankly opened his eyes in the darkness.

He knew it at one point. When Concubine Li died, who would his family find to settle accounts? It can't be Fang Tianzhuo, it can only be the imperial concubine.

"Then, is Concubine Li innocent?"

"It's just a victim of the political war, she shouldn't be born in this era." He Wenchu ​​paused, then said: "I'm already convincing No. 1, and when the arrangements are in place, I'll take you out of here, he should I won't kill you again."

Number 1 seems to be the name he gave to the original owner.

He Zheng couldn't hide his surprise: "Really?"

He Wenchu ​​nodded and said: "I told my parents a few days ago that you and your boyfriend have a very good relationship, and they also talked about the thousand-dollar plaque. My parents are very happy, but they still hope that you can go back, this world It's too dangerous, you have a low IQ, and they're scared every day."

He Zheng did not deny what he said that his IQ was low, and said dully: "Yes, but I am dead, and I have no body when I go back..."

He Wenchu ​​pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time before he seemed to make up his mind, and said, "Your body is in the hospital, and all functions are normal. If I can find a reliable psychic medium, I may be able to take you back."

Double surprise!

He Zheng opened his mouth and said, "Brother, your younger brother's life will be handed over to you, but you must find Master Xuanmen to save me from the sea of ​​misery, and you will not hesitate to spend any money! Your brother is a treasure in the world, more than People all over the world, people and coins are valuable!"

He Wenchu's mouth twitched and said: "This matter cannot be 100% sure that it will be successful, don't hold out too much hope, I'm worried that you will be disappointed, here, you should take good care of yourself, don't think you can go back and just go back. Break the jar and break it."

He Zheng nodded and hugged him tightly: "I miss my parents, do they miss me?"

"Of course I miss you, you are a treasure in the world." He Wenchu ​​teased and touched his head.

He Zheng chatted with him in a low voice, and He Wenchu ​​repeatedly counted the time, because He Zheng hugged him too tightly and couldn't bear to push it away.

He Zheng has been well protected since he was a child. He must have suffered a lot of grievances during this period of time. It is really a blessing in misfortune to be seen by him alive.

At the fourth watch, He Zheng took the initiative to let go: "It's better for you to walk at night, so leave quickly."

He Wenchu ​​touched his head again, reluctantly: "Wait for my brother to save you from the sea of ​​misery."

He Zheng nodded vigorously.

He Wenchu ​​left quietly, while He Zheng was excited until dawn, and finally fell asleep.

I woke up hungry in the morning, got up dizzy, ate something, and slept again.

This time, he had a dream.

He dreamed that he had returned to the modern age and found a boyfriend exactly like Fang Tianzhuo, who just obeyed the law, did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and was considerate to him, and his life was complete.

And Fang Tianzhuo here is in pain after losing him.

Open your eyes and feel lost.

He Zheng slowly turned over and blinked slowly: "Your Majesty... how come you have time?"

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were dark, and his voice was gentle: "Yesterday, an assassin came to the palace, and he entered the Pize Hall and disappeared. Has Zheng'er seen it?"

He Zheng slowly propped up and sat up, and said softly, "It's my brother who came to see me."

"Why don't you come here with integrity?"

"He... After all, under Fang Tianhua's hands, I'm afraid of conflict with you."

"When did you leave?"

"About four watch."

He Zheng is too good. Asked what to answer, Fang Tianzhuo frowned, then reached out to hug him and asked, "What did you tell Zheng'er?"

He Zheng said hesitantly, "Just talking about the situation in the sky, my immortal brother said that my immortal parents miss me very much."

"Does Zheng'er miss them too?"

He Zheng nodded: "I really want to, I really want to."

Fang Tianzhuo said in a low voice, "Can Zheng'er go back?"

He Zheng froze in his heart, glanced at him timidly, and whispered, "Of course I can't go back."

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him, smiled slightly, rubbed his tender face, and said, "If Zheng'er can go back, let me know, and I will be happy for Zheng'er."

No, your eyes are telling me that if you are sure I can go back, you will kill me.

He Zheng suddenly hugged his neck and gave him a strong kiss, and said earnestly, "Immortals must go through life, old age, sickness and death before they can go back, so I will definitely follow His Majesty for the rest of my life. Don't despise me."

Fang Tianzhuo sighed and hugged him tightly, rubbed his chin against his forehead, and said slowly: "I have promised my whole life, but I can't go back on it, or I will definitely be angry."

He Zheng glanced at him secretly, and always felt that he should not be so evil and could know everything.

Thinking of Fang Tianzhuo, who was in a dream because of his death, He Zheng kissed him again for various reasons.

That's all, let's be nice to him. When he wears it back, Fang Tianzhuo can't guarantee that he will cry behind his back.

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Fang Huang: ?

It's like you can really go back.

Zhengzheng without being a conscious CP of Tianwen: panic · jpg

PS, all settings are just to deepen feelings, some settings in the text are irreversible, and the extras are OK. In addition, Gong Dou Zheng Dou is impossible, the plot is only for CP, others can't write, and don't like to write _(:?"ㄥ)_

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