CH 26
The Man Who Married a Tyrant
He Zheng actually wanted to stay in the toilet, but the smell was too strong, so he could only go out and face Fang Tianzhuoâs stinky face.
God, Fang Tianzhuoâs face smells worse than a toilet, is it too late to look back now?
Obviously it was impossible to get it in time, He Zheng subconsciously wanted to smile at him, thinking of the eyeballs in his eye sockets for a second, and suddenly lowered the corners of his mouth.
Taking a small step, he walked towards Fang Tianzhuo and looked like a wriggling snail, because without that pleasing smile, his expression was still a bit bitter.
Fang Tianzhuo stood under the tree and looked at him with a gloomy look as if he would eat him immediately. He Zheng daringly stepped forward, in order to ease the atmosphere, when he was a meter away from Fang Tianzhuo. He jumped to him at once: âYour Majesty, can I treat you to breakfast?â
His eyes were shining like stars, and Fang Tianzhuoâs expression finally changed, he frowned.
He Zhengâs expression is a bit deliberate, but itâs a little different from flattering. At this time, Fang Tianzhuo didnât know that there was a word called âcuteâ in the future, so he could only initially judge He Zheng as-
Acting cute.
Even if his expression only changed a little, He Zheng relaxed a little, and he said softly again: âYour Majesty, letâs go have something to eat, okay?â
Fang Tianzhuo finally agreed mercifully.
There are many people in the imperial city, and the road is very wide. There are many merchants on both sides, and most of the hawkers are at the entrance of the alley, but the crowd is bustling and very lively.
He Zheng really wanted to run around freely, but Fang Tianzhuo was by his side, so he only dared to shrink and be a little chicken.
The last time he came out was noon. This time, when He Zheng entered the city in the morning, he found that he had eaten a lot. Unfortunately, there were no pancakes, and most of the food they sold was pre-made.
He think it is also, in the ancient times when there was no gas stove, it was unrealistic to keep the stove burning while waiting for customers to make it and sell it.
Except for buns and biscuits.
He Zheng smelled the aroma of sesame seeds, and when he thought of the crispy biscuits, his stomach suddenly growled.
He Zheng wants to eat.
He pulled Fang Tianzhuoâs sleeve and asked eagerly, âDo you eat biscuits?â
âDo not.â
Fang Tianzhuo continued walking, He Zheng followed two steps, stopped, and looked at the cake silently.
Fang Tianzhuo finally felt his desire and walked over: âCome here.â
âTwoâ¦â A voice came from under the gauze hat, and with two small white fingers sticking out, He Zheng whispered: âI want to eat two.â
He washed his hands with the water from the biscuits stand.
The two freshly baked biscuits were wrapped in oiled paper and handed to He Zheng. In order to eat them right away, they were not tightly wrapped with rope. This thing was fine at first, but the heat quickly spread to the palm of the hand through the oiled paper. He Zheng was blowing with both hands in the gauze hat. He regretted that he didnât ask the boss for a rope. At this moment, he just took a hot potato. He couldnât eat it, and he couldnât take it. He couldnât help but miss the modern plastic bags.
He whizzed diligently, but the heat didnât dissipate. He Zheng shook his hands to touch his ears, a hand suddenly came in and took the biscuits away.
He Zhengâs hands were hot and red, and he silently raised his face to look at Fang Tianzhuo, who took out a handkerchief with a calm expression, wrapped another layer of oil paper, and handed it in.
He Zheng finally got his wish and bit the crispy crust together with the fragrant sesame seeds in his mouth, bubbling beautifully.
Fang Tianzhuo took him into a restaurant, and when the shopkeeper saw him, he lost his abacus and quickly greeted him, âPlease, come in.â
He personally took Fang Tianzhuo upstairs to the private room, pulled out the chair to let him sit down, and asked, âWhat are you going to eat today?â
Fang Tianzhuo looked at He Zheng. The latter is quite easy to support. The biscuits made him full, and the requirements are not too high: âI want to drink some gruel, and then ask for some light dishes, not so greasy.â
âDo as he says.â
The shopkeeper couldnât help but glance at He Zheng, thinking that this might be the best gift rumored, but the next second, a cold gaze fell on his face, and the shopkeeper lowered his head in horror: âI would let it get ready, just wait.â
He Zheng didnât know what was going on, and after secretly looking up, he lowered his head silently and continued to eat the biscuits.
Delicious is delicious, but it is too dry.
He licked his lips, and the next second, the shop assistant with his head down came with tea. He filled the teapot, opened the cups and poured tea for both of them. When he got to the door, I suddenly glanced sideways at He Zheng who was wearing a gauze hat.
This glance was very light, He Zheng didnât pay attention as he was busy drinking, Fang Tianzhuoâs expression was calm, and he didnât seem to notice either.
The door was closed.
Fang Tianzhuoâs hand rubbed the rim of the cup.
A glass was not enough, He Zheng took the pot and poured it for himselfââ
âcall outââ
The teacup in Fang Tianzhuoâs hand was suddenly broke, with a click the warm water droplets splashed on his gauze cap, and the water cup burst in his ear with a âpatterâ. He Zheng twisted and splashed stiffly, only to see a sharp arrow with a bluish top falling less than three feet away from him.
The arrow was shot from the open window. He Zheng turned his face and saw a man who was somewhat similar to Fang Tianzhuo was looking at him and smiling, and his figure flashed away.
Everything happened in less than thirty seconds. He Zheng looked at the arrow on the ground again, and suddenly realized a chilling factââ
This thing is for him! !
He jumped up, holding the stool and moving to the other side of Fang Tianzhuo. He sat down tremblingly, with a terrified expression and lingering fears: âWho is that personâ¦â
Fang Tianzhuo frowned deeply and gave him a gloomy look.
Fang Tianhua was testing.
To test whether Fang Tianzhuo, who has always regarded human life as nothing, would take action for He Zheng.
So that arrow was aimed straight at He Zheng, and his smile was excited. Look, you Fang Tianzhuo finally has a weakness.
Fang Tianzhuo was in a terrible mood.
He Zheng forgot to bring over the biscuits that he had not finished eating. He was staring blankly across the table, and the man beside him kept releasing low pressure, which made him not dare to stand up and go over the table to get it.
Xiao Er quickly put one end of the meal on the table, and He Zheng slowly lifted the white gauze and placed it on top of his head.
Fang Tianzhuo ignored it, and He Zheng served him vegetables with chopsticks. This man is very good. He basically eats what he gets, and he is never picky eaters.
After the meal, Fang Tianzhuo put away the handkerchief wrapped around the biscuits, and the shopkeeper nodded and bowed to send the two out. He Zheng later remembered that he didnât seem to have paid.
Fang Tianzhuoâs face was still gloomy, and the five fingers in his sleeves were always clenched. The occasional look in his eyes made He Zheng feel like a broiler in a cage, and the other party was weighing his life.
He Zheng no longer dared to breathe,
Fang Tianzhuo suddenly said, âGo back to the palace today.â
He Zheng nodded immediately.
Back at the old place, He Zheng immediately climbed up to the carriage, but he was suddenly grabbed by Fang Tianzhuo halfway. He Zheng looked at him in horror.
Fang Tianzhuo narrowed his eyes and said, âRide with me.â
He Zheng was forced to sit with him, feeling a little confused. The arms around his waist tightened slightly, Fang Tianzhuo whispered: âThat is the leader of the rebel army, Fang Tianhua.â
He Zheng reacted for two seconds and suddenly held his breath.
Fang Tianhua, this guy in the original book once tried his best to kill He Zheng, on the grounds that Fang Tianzhuo didnât deserve to have such a superb stunner, and everything Fang Tianzhuo possessed, he would desperately destroy it.
Damn, is your Fang family rich in perverts? !
Although he sympathized with He Zheng when he was reading, he could understand Fang Tianhua to some extent. After all, Fang Tianzhuo killed his father, brother and mother, and now that he has become He Zheng, he realized that is his business! ! !
Fuck him! ! !
He Zheng trembled in anger, Fang Tianzhuo thought he was afraid, and whispered: âDonât be afraid, no one can kill you except me.â
He Zheng: ââ¦â
Thank you so much to your family.
His chest heaved and he suddenly said, âI want to dismount.â
Fang Tianzhuo said: âGo back to the palace today, donât delay.â
Fuck you donât delay! !
He Zhengâs eyes were red, and he suddenly pushed him hard, shaking with anger: âI want to go down, I want to go down!â
âHe Zheng.â
âI want to go down!!â He Zheng threw down the gauze hat on his face and stared at Fang Tianzhuo with wide eyes: âEither let me go down, or kill me, choose.â
Fang Tianzhuo was annoyed and said in a sullen tone, âAre you threatening me?â
âThen you can treat it as a threat.â He Zheng decided to break the jar and fall. Now he is going crazy every day, jumping on the edge of life and death repeatedly. Itâs hard to coax Fang Tianzhuo, and now he has to deal with Fang Tianhua? !
But screw it! I quit!
He raised his leg to go down, but was hugged back by Fang Tianzhuo again: âI know you are afraid, I will protect you.â
You bitch, what did you just say to protect me? !
He Zheng stared at him, his chest still undulating, after the momentary impulse passed, after thinking about it carefully, he still wanted to live, so he fell silent.
With red eyes, he whispered, âReally?â
The softness of the service this time is true, Fang Tianzhuoâs heart softened a little, stroked his cheeks that were flushed with anger, and said, âI have nothing to say.â
He Zheng bit his lip, his fingers tightly clenched the hem of his clothes, and after a long while he said, âI donât want to die.â
This is also sincere, Fang Tianzhuoâs heart softened again, his eyes were dark, and his tone was gentle: âNo one can kill you.â
How about you?
He Zheng almost blurted out.
But dare not.
The horse continued to walk up the mountain, without the shade of the gauze hat, his skin seemed to glow white in the sunlight, and his face was clear and delicate.
Fang Tianzhuoâs throat tightened, his lips pressed against his earlobe.
He Zheng shrank.
In the original work, He Zheng is not the protagonist after all, so Fang Tianhuaâs threat to him is almost always ignored, which made He Zheng almost completely ignore him.
He always thought that escaping from Fang Tianzhuoâs side was the best choice, but today he suddenly realized that the outside world may not be as safe as he thought.
Fang Tianzhuo is the stalker of this world. To put it bluntly, he is the strongest person in the world.
Whether it is power or its own strength.
And he is already his only thing, as a good thing that has been touched by Fang Tianzhuo, he absolutely cannot escape Fang Tianhuaâs killer.
There is no point in running away.
He Zhengâs heart began to tighten again, could it be that he was sure to die?
He peeked at Fang Tianzhuo, met his gaze, and pulled back all of a sudden.
The shrinking eyes once again made the manâs eyes unpleasant. He reached out and squeezed He Zhengâs chin, looked deeply into his eyes, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible: âWhy are you always so afraid of me?â