CH 42
The Man Who Married a Tyrant
When He Zheng went and came back to look at him at the door, he happened to see the scene of the table collapsing. He subconsciously wanted to go again. He thought that Fang Tianzhuo cared about him in the final analysis, whether intentionally or not, and stubbornly stayed.
Leaving him at this time will only make him angrier.
Fang Tianzhuo finally noticed him, and he turned around, and his white coat had been stained red with blood.
He Zhengâs lips trembled and he couldnât bear it for a moment.
Does this psychopath have a tendency to be masochistic?
âdidnât you return ?â Fang Tianzhuo opened his mouth first, judging from the blood that was still dizzy and spreading on his clothes, the blood on his body was still coming out, but his face was calm, except that the color of his face was pale, but he acted as if it was not his blood.
He Zheng felt a wave of anger in his heart, and his eyes turned red, so he pounced on him and gave him a big push: âare you out of your mind? Itâs well bandaged. What are you doing with it?
Fang Tianzhuo was pushed motionless by him. He squinted and said, âit doesnât hurt.â
He Zheng slightly shook and stared at him, and the tip of his nose slowly turned red. âwhat if I feel distressed?â
Fang Tianzhuo looked at him and said, âEven if I deliberately block the sword for Zheng.â
He Zheng said, âthen I am angry and distressed?â
He raised his beautiful eyes, looked straight at Fang Tianzhuo, Fang Tianzhuo pursed his lips âit hurts.â
âYouâre in pain, yet youâre still messing around!â
âOriginally, Zhengâer didnât feel bad, so I didnât feel any pain.â
No one is distressed, so whatâs the use of pain?
He Zheng flattened his mouth and said, âIâll go to the doctor.â
âI donât want to see him.â
He Zheng did not argue with him: âIâll get the medicine.â
He Zheng bandaged the wound for the first time under the guidance of the wounded. He should have cried behind Fang Tianzhuoâs back, his eyelashes were wet, his eyes were also wet, and the tip of his red nose was pitiful and lovely. Fang Tianzhuo and could not help raising his lips.
He Zheng seriously fastened the bandage and got up to help him pull up his clothes and tie his belt. Fang Tianzhuo suddenly hooked his waist and hugged him to himself. âZhengâer has been crying more and more recently,â he said.
âdo you know why?â
âHmm?â
âI was originally a senseless immortal in the sky. After I met you, I was moved to the mortal heart. After going down to earth, I washed my face with tears every day. From now on, I will be blind.â
Fang Tianzhuo thought for a moment and said, âNo wonder I always feel that Zhengâer is different.â
He Zheng was stupefied, Fang Tianzhuo let him sat him down on his leg and said, âCan Zhengâer tell me what immortal days are like?â
He Zheng shrank. He always thought that Fang Tianzhuo might see that he was not the original He Zheng. Now he is more and more sure that the man is too smart to know.
He Zheng grabbed the corner of his coat, glanced at him subconsciously and said, âIn my immortal days I sit at home and fight and kill every day. Do you know what itâs like to fight with people through a small mirror at home? You wonât be afraid of death at all, because when you die, you can be resurrected indefinitely, and it doesnât matter if you are killed, you can still come back. â
Fang Tianzhuo frowned: âGame?â
He Zheng stared: âhow do you know?â
âItâs a little similar to chess, but it must be more interesting than chess, right?â
He Zheng nodded subconsciously, wanted to say more, gave up, and said, âyour Majesty, rest. Iâll go back first.â
Fang Tianzhuo refused to let go: âstay tonight.â
âYouâre still hurt. I canât sleep honestly for fear of running into you.â
âthen be honest with the Zhengâer.â
He Zheng was unhappy: âthe little prince said no.â
Fang Tianzhuo said, âWhy not?â
How did this guy get so clingy? He Zheng said angrily, âyou are injured. Iâm still pregnant. Itâs hard to accommodate each other. Itâs better to sleep separately.â
Fang Tianzhuo was a little unhappy: âZhengâer is still angry with me.â
He Zheng ignored him.
âDonât be angry, I command you.â
He Zheng insisted: âthe little prince said no.â
âyou.â Fang Tianzhuo pinch his face.
He Zheng shrank his head and stared at him: âthe little prince said, you hit him, why do you lose your temper with me!â
He pushed Fang Tianzhuo to jump out and said, âthe little prince is going to run away. Goodbye, your Majesty.â
He walked out, went all the way back to the yard, closed the door and undressed and went to bed.
Fang Tianzhuo this guy, He Zheng sighed, he began to feel tired from the bottom of his heart. Fang Tianzhuo likes him and cares about him, which is originally a good thing. He can make use of all this to live a better life, but what happened today made him feel a burden.
Because Fang Tianzhuo is asking himself to give the same response, will he be exasperated if he is not satisfied with the content of the response?
He Zheng had a lingering depression in his chest. He sat up and took a breath. He got up and opened the window to look up at the moon.
Once upon a time, he never knew what it meant to hurt spring and autumn. In his world, there was no parting between life and death, no fear, no treading on thin ice, as long as he lived every day and lived happily.
His parents never put pressure on him, and even for the college entrance examination, they never asked too much. He is seven years younger than his elder brother, even if some people say that he is not as good as his elder brother, his parents will come back to comfort him: they envy you as long as you are happy.
It seems that he was born with no responsibility, no need to bear the pressure, and really just need to eat every day and wait to die.
The night breeze was cool, and He Zheng lay down for a while, feeling more and more uncomfortable.
He kicked the wall, then did another kick, until his foot hurt, and then limped back to bed.
He Zheng touched his stomach, suddenly raised his hand, and hit it, but he was afraid of pain and only dared gently.
He Zheng felt that he couldnât see his future. He couldnât imagine what it was like. He didnât even want to imagine it.
The next day, they set off for the capital.
He Zheng got off at the dock, was led by Fang Tianzhuo to the boat, went back to the room to take off his gauze cap, and sat quietly by the window watching the water in a daze.
He was a little dizzy and didnât know what it was like to be drowned. Then he thought, no matter how long it is, it will only be a few minutes, and it will be over soon.
He also felt that his idea was a little silly, and it was not easy. Fang Tianzhuo cared about him more and more. What the hell could be harder than it was?
He didnât have a good appetite on the ship, and he always had nightmares about someone putting holes on the boat, or about drowning. In just a few days, the whole person was visibly thin.
Fang Tianzhuo doesnât live with him recently, and He Zheng hardly goes out. According to Shunyi, he is very quiet recently and can sit all day without talking to anyone.
When Fang Tianzhuo pushed the door and entered, He Zheng crushed the steamed bread and sprinkled it into the water. He turned to see him and shouted, âyour Majesty.â
Fang Tianzhuo frowned, came over and hugged him, pressed his forehead against him, and asked, âwhatâs wrong with Zheng?â
âis your Majesty any better?â
âIâll be fine soon, Zhengâer, donât worry.â
âOh.â He Zheng bowed his head and rubbed the steamed bread silently. Fang Tianzhuo kissed his lips: âZhengâer is not satisfied with the food cooked in the kitchen recently?â
âI canât eat.â With weariness in his eyes, He Zheng said, âyour Majesty donât worry about me. It will be all right after this period of time.â
âIâll ask the doctor to come and have a look, will you?â
âI donât want to see him.â
âWhy donât you ask Imperial Doctor Luo?â
âI donât want to see him.â
Fang Tianzhuo pursed his lips. He hugged He Zheng and asked, âwhat does Zhengâer want?â
He Zheng shook his head.
âZhengâer has lost weight, and youâre not as comfortable as you used to be.â
âYour Majesty is wronged. After you go back, find someone to send a male pet to the palace. Your Majesty wonât have to bear it anymore.â
Fang Tianzhuo paused, Slowly frowning: âWhat is this?â
âyour Majesty, call in Imperial Doctor Luo.â He Zheng scratched him gently and jumped over again: âI really donât feel well.â
Even on a ship, Luo Yuanhou had hardly seen He Zheng. When he heard the summons, he immediately came to feel his pulse and glanced at He Zhengâs face. âdoes He Shanshou have any worries these days?â
Fang Tianzhuo also looked at him. He Zheng shook his head and said, âNo.â
âin any case, you must be in a good mood, and your face is too bad. If you go on like this, Iâm afraid itâs not good.â
Fang Tianzhuo asked, âwhat is bad?â
âback to your Majesty.â Luo Yuanhou said respectfully, âit may affect the little prince, or even damage He Shanshou.â
Fang Tianzhuoâs face was gloomy: âis there another way?â
âI will give you some prescriptions to calm your nerves, and first let He Shanshou sleep better.â
Fang Tianzhuo and Luo Yuanhou went out together and came back in a moment, âaccompany me for a walk,â
âI donât want to go.â He Zheng sustained physical discomfort for too long, he is mentally and psychologically very tired, and just want to sleep in bed, Fang Tianzhuo was forced to pick him up, and said: âgo for a walk on deck.â
Fang Tianzhuo ordered someone to prepare a high stool on the deck and let He Zheng sit down. The peaks on both sides were stacked with peaks, and his cheeks were blown by the wind. He Zheng looked at it for a while, but sure enough, he pointed to one of the mountains and asked, âWhy is that like a big tortoise?â
âLongevity Hill.â Fang Tianzhuo said: âthere are many residents at the foot of the nearby mountain, and they also hold a longevity contest every year, and the elderly who live the longest can win the first place.â
He Zheng pointed to several mountains, and he could name them all. He Zheng couldnât help asking, âhow does your Majesty know so much?â
âIâve all been there.â
He Zhengâs eyes gushed out with envy: âI also want to go and have a look.â
âlater, I ordered someone to stop the boat and take Zhengâer off to have a rest.â
He Zheng shook his head. âDonât bother. If I have time in the future, Iâll go and see it alone.â
Fang Tianzhuo stared at his meticulous face, gently kissed him on the cheek, touched his chin with his fingers, and asked, âIs Zhengâer still thinking about going out of the palace?â
He Zheng kicked the stool with his foot and said, âIâve been thinking these days to discuss something with your Majesty.â
âwhat is it?â
He Zheng took a breath, plucked up his courage, and said, âwhen the little prince is born, will your Majesty set me free?â
The wind roared, the ship passed, and the ripples spread on the water.
He Zheng heard the cries of wild animals faintly coming from the two mountains. he slowly looked at Fang Tianzhuoâs ruthless face and found his voice again in silence: âif not, one day, your Majesty will be tired of me. Can you let me go?â
Fang Tianzhuo narrowed his eyes and said, âif I am tired of you, I will only cut you.â
He Zhengâs eyes widened, and Fang Tianzhuo stroked his lips and said, âSo Zhengâer should be obedient. Donât leave me in this life, and donât bore me.â
He Zheng looked at him for a moment and suddenly hit him with his head. in spite of Fang Tianzhuoâs anger, he jumped down from the stool and hit him in the face. Fang Tianzhuo frowned and held his wrist: âAre you crazy?â
He Zheng kicked him hard in the leg, one foot was not enough, but he had to kick the second foot. His heart ached with anger, his eyes were faintly red, and Fang Tianzhuo was so angry that he suddenly caught his neck and kissed his lips. When stunned, he received another punch in the stomach and a cavity of anger.
He Zheng suddenly pushed him back. He stumbled over something and reeled down. He Zheng jumped up and knelt in his arms, one knee against his heart.
Fang Tianzhuo reached out and grabbed his back collar, and suddenly his lips were kissed again.
He Zhengâs lips were sweet and soft, and the faint aroma on his body was a distraction. He knelt in Fang Tianzhuoâs arms and kissed him, while smashing his back with his fist.
Fang Tianzhuoâs eyelids were burning. He had never seen such a fight in his life. His lips suddenly hurt and the smell of blood filled him with a deep frown. He frowned deeply. He stuck his neck and pushed him away. As soon as his slender neck was pinched and broken, his face was bleak, but his hands shook.
He Zheng bowed his head, grabbed his hand and bit his arm hard.
âyou, um.!â
After biting, He Zheng attacked his lips and said, âsee? I love and hate you. â
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He Zheng sat down wearily in his arms, leaned softly against him and said, âdo you really want to kill me? You can do it now. â
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Shizun: I heard when someone is pregnant they get moody?