The Man Who Married a Tyrant

This time, Fang Tianzhuo didn't lie to him. When He Zheng woke up the next day, he was immediately wrapped in a cloak. I couldn't see where Fang Tianzhuo was heading.

When he was released, He Zheng realized that he was sitting beside a large pool. This should be a small warm pavilion. At this moment, the doors and windows were closed, and the top of the beam was also specially reinforced, and the silk cloth that blocked the wind hung down from the top. On the ground, in addition to this, there was an extra circle of screens, which were stacked on top of each other, and it was really impossible for the cold air to get in at all.

Although the thermal facilities were made like this, Fang Tianzhuo was still worried that he would catch cold, so he cleaned him as quickly as possible, and immediately fished him out.

He turned around to get the cloak again, and before He Zheng could fasten his belt, he immediately raised his hand and wrapped him: "Come here."

He Zheng was pulled by him to the side of the heater and sat on the cushion, Fang Tianzhuo wiped his hair with a towel, He Zheng turned his back to him, the heat of the large heater was scorching his hair, Fang Tianzhuo seemed to want to hurry up Dry, slender fingers pierced through the hair from time to time, and the touch made his heart sweet.

"Your Majesty." He suddenly said, "Can't your inner strength help me dry my hair?"

"..." Fang Tianzhuo said, "You think too much."

"Huh." He Zheng wondered: "But when you were fighting with your brother that day, I saw that the branches around you were cut off by sword energy."

"You also know it's sword qi."

He Zheng pouted and smiled again, first raising the corners of his mouth, and then showing his teeth and even making a sound.

"What are you laughing at?"

He Zheng immediately restrained: "Who said I laughed."

"I heard it."

"I didn't laugh." He Zheng said solemnly, "I am happy."

"Why are you happy?"

He Zheng suddenly turned around and bumped into his arms, Fang Tianzhuo was caught off guard and leaned back slightly, subconsciously hooked his waist to make his body deflect to avoid hitting the heater, He Zheng raised his face, his eyes were crystal clear: "Are you? Do you especially like me?"

Fang Tianzhuo combed his half-dry hair with his fingers and asked, "What do you think about Zheng'er?"

"I think you like me very much, you can't do it! Don't you?"

Fang Tianzhuo covered his face to his chest, and continued to wipe his hair. He Zheng was unhappy until he heard him say, "Extremely true."

He Zheng suddenly felt like a cat that couldn't help but rubbed his still wet hair between his neck.

Fang Tianzhuo's neck that was rubbed against by him was itchy, and the itching spread all the way until it reached the bottom of his heart.

"Stop moving, and dry it as soon as possible."

"It's okay to take your time, it's warm here anyway."

He Zheng hugged his waist tightly. Not only was the person crooked, but his voice was crooked. The small nasal sound he deliberately brought made Fang Tianzhuo feel numb at the top of his heart.

After finally tidying him up, Fang Tianzhuo hugged him from head to tail again. When he was about to go out, he suddenly twisted his neck and came out all of a sudden. His bright eyes turned to Fang Tianzhuo's face that instantly sank, and then he went back to the door. Obediently shrink back.

He nestled in the cloak and said, "I heard that there was a lot of snow last night, and it didn't stop until this morning. I haven't seen what the silver wrap looks like here."

"Always see it."

The palace servant opened the door, and He Zheng was hugged by him, and he could hear the sound of his feet squeaking in the snow. His home in Hyundai is in the south, and he rarely sees snow. Some time ago, he also had a few snowfalls, but they were not big. He originally wanted to build a big snowman when the snow fell, but when the little prince came out, he actually Banned in disguise.

He complained that Fang Tianzhuo was worried, and was happy because he was worried about himself. After returning to the warm Mental Cultivation Hall, Fang Tianzhuo finally put him down, He Zheng stood firm, and immediately turned to look at the little prince, "Your Majesty, look, he seems to be a little different from yesterday?"

Fang Tianzhuo had put him down and was about to leave, but when he heard his shout, he walked over to take a look.

"I heard that newborn babies are the same every day, so it's true." He Zheng cautiously reached out to touch the baby's small hand. His face was small and his hands were so small that he could only hold He Zheng's one. With the appearance of his fingers, He Zheng carefully held his small palm and said, "Why is he sleeping all the time, like a piglet."

Fang Tianzhuo: "…"

After He Zheng finished speaking, he also realized that what he said was inappropriate, and immediately turned to look at him, and said softly, "This is me, Tong Yan Wuji."

Fang Tianzhuo shook his head, didn't care about him, said: "I still have something to do, you stay in the room, if you are bored, let the servants play cards with you."

He Zheng said: "Oh."

Fang Tianzhuo left, and Shunyi on the side looked at him eagerly. Although He Zheng never treated them as slaves, but now he is here with Fang Tianzhuo. If He Zheng doesn't play, they can only grow old. Honestly stood and waited for orders, after all, if you accidentally angered Your Majesty, even if you could save a life under the protection of the Queen, you would definitely suffer from flesh and blood.

But He Zheng didn't get their mood. As soon as Fang Tianzhuo left, he immediately threw his cloak aside, put his hands into the baby's cot wearing a thick undershirt, and carefully put the sleeping little boy away. The guy picked it up, then climbed into the bed and put him on his side.

He felt that the little prince seemed to have a special attraction, and his eyes couldn't be separated from it. He first supported his head and patted the child's little chest, and then lay down and sniffed the milk on the little doll's body. It seemed to be stuffed with something, and it was bulging.

He wanted to hold the little prince tightly in his arms, but he was too young, and He Zheng could only think about it, and the restrained virtual circle circled him for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

I was born.

my son.

So cute.

How is it so cute?

He lay down for a while, then probed to take a look, waited until the hands supporting him were sore, and then lay down again, going back and forth, as if he couldn't see enough.

This kind of feeling is very similar to the first time the family raised a cat when I was a child. The soft and cute kitten came to the house for the first time. He Zheng called it to bed every night to sleep with him. If he found it lying at his feet in the middle of the night Son, you have to hold him again in front of his pillow, and put his cheek against its fluffy body.

However, the cat was not very obedient. Every time I pressed it against its face, it would run away as soon as I let go.

But the little prince is different. He doesn't know anything. He only cries when he has a physical need. The rest of the time, he is so obedient. .

I was born!

I actually had a baby!

In the future, it will grow into a little life like myself! !

Fang Tianzhuo came back to rest after work, and He Zheng was putting one hand on the cheek of the little prince. He looked at his son as if he was looking at a treasure, and he didn't even find it when he came over.

He sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over. He Zheng noticed it and asked without looking back, "Are you done?"

"Well." Fang Tianzhuo reached out to touch the little prince, but was slapped away by He Zheng: "You are neither serious nor serious, don't hurt him."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, and He Zheng noticed that he was unhappy, so he reached out and grabbed the hand that he had just slapped on his chest, twisted his face and said, "He woke up just now, there was a scene, this will happen. I just fell asleep again."

Aware of his flattery, Fang Tianzhuo's expression softened slightly: "I heard it."

That's right, after all, it's only a distance between the front and rear halls. He Zheng pondered and asked, "Did it disturb you?"

Fang Tianzhuo emphasized: "It's extremely noisy."

He Zheng also knew that he was busy with political affairs.

This man guarded him for a day and a night the day before yesterday. Yesterday was his birthday, but he was busy offering sacrifices to ancestors, praying for blessings and feasting for hundreds of officials. He didn't sleep well last night because he couldn't take a shower and felt uncomfortable, and he was the same. This morning, I got up and went to court. When I came back, I took myself to take a bath. Then I lay in bed to watch the child. He went to the front to make a memorial.

Thinking of this, He Zheng began to feel a little distressed. He held the hand in his arms, grabbed it and kissed it, and said, "Otherwise, I'll move back to Pize Hall tomorrow, lest he make trouble and affect your mood."

"You can give it to the nanny."

"It's not like I can't move, why should I give it to the nanny?"

"You have to take good care of yourself now."

"I can also raise my body back to Pize Hall." After He Zheng finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, raised his chest and threw his head into his arms, and asked with bright eyes, "Your Majesty, are you reluctant to let me go back? ah?"

Fang Tianzhuo hugged his waist, which had become slender again, looked down at his eyes, and said slowly, "I can't bear it."

He Zheng's heart was numb for a while, he buried his face in Fang Tianzhuo's arms, his heart was beating wildly, and after a while, he said, "But the little prince is not sensible now, if there is a demand, he will definitely make trouble."

"Zheng'er can't bear the little prince?"

"Of course I can't bear it." He Zheng said as a matter of course: "You see how much I suffered to give birth to him."

In fact, before he gave birth, He Zheng was a little resentful towards this child, but when he opened his eyes yesterday and saw this soft little thing, He Zheng suddenly felt that his hard work during this period of time was barely worth it. It took him a year to give birth to a healthy and lovely little life, and one day he will be as manly as Fang Tianzhuo... Of course, he may also grow into a straw bag like himself, but so what? It is one more blood relative who loves him.

Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, then said, "Then live here together."

He Zheng snickered: "If you don't think he's noisy, then I'm definitely fine."

"Then you have to work hard again."

"Anyway, I'm just talking. Isn't there a lot of people helping me?"

What he said was the truth. He only cares about the baby, changing diapers and feeding him. Fang Tianzhuo didn't say more, He Zheng felt a little impatient to share his baby with his brother, but Fang Tianzhuo had said yesterday that the notification had arrived, even though He Wenchu ​​never came, he didn't ask too much, of course the most important thing What's more, he felt that Fang Tianzhuo should have a good rest.

He Zheng ordered someone to get hot water, turned over the bed and pulled Fang Tianzhuo's feet, and said sincerely, "You took care of me some time ago, and today it's my turn to take care of you."

Fang Tianzhuo was startled, but when he wanted to withdraw, he found that he was hugging him tightly, He Zheng tucked his legs between his arms and ripped off his shoes, saying, "Why, I don't take you lightly, I just give You just wash your feet."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, looking at him with his head down and pressing his feet into the basin, his eyes looked softly: "Is it hot?"

Fang Tianzhuo pursed his lips and said nothing, He Zheng blinked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Is it hot?"

Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and said after a while, "It's not hot."

He Zheng seriously washed his feet and ordered someone to take the water out. Fang Tianzhuo flicked the corner of his body jacket with his hand that had nowhere to put it, and when he passed him and sat inside, he said, "You..."

"?"

"You don't have to be so... flattering in the future."

He Zheng: "???"

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Fang Huang's implication: old couples and old wives don't do this... dog legs, no.

zither? The meaning of the following: Ning Naozi Si? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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