Imperial Physician Luo’s acupuncture is really awesome, and He Zheng stopped coughing that night.

However, because he had something in his mind, he basically didn’t sleep much that night. He felt as if he was only staring for a while, and there was already a movement beside him, and Fang Tianzhuo woke up.

He Zheng is too lazy to move even if he is awake. After all, as long as he is awake, he will definitely serve Fang Tianzhuo, but today he is not smart, and he also sat up with Fang Tianzhuo.

The palace servant was already waiting on the side with the imperial robe and crown. He Zheng glanced left and right, not sure which one to wear first, until a palace servant stepped forward, and he hurriedly brought it over to Fang Tianzhuo.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is neither a traitor or a thief.

Fang Tianzhuo waited on him with open hands, and said, “What is Zheng’er thinking about today?”

He Zheng paused and lied: “What’s the point of thinking? This is because His Majesty rewarded me with so many things yesterday, and gave me a special title, I feel sorry for His Majesty and feel like I don’t deserve your grace.”

Fang Tianzhuo smiled, He Zheng bowed his head in a guilty conscience. The palace maid was kneeling on the ground to help him tidy up his hem. He Zheng turned around and took a jade hook to fasten on his waist. This court dress is fine, as well as a belt, including a crown, each of which weighs a lot in his hand. Feeling guilty, he began to sympathize with him again, because he was exhausted from so many things on his body.

But it is undeniable that this man is really handsome, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and behind the upper body of the court dress, the pair of eyes hidden behind the bead curtains are more and more frightening, and the whole person exudes a suffocating domineering air. He Zheng wanted to kneel just by looking at him.

After everything was sorted out, Fang Tianzhuo lowered his arms and approached him slightly, He Zheng opened his eyes slightly, the man’s lips stopped beside his, and he didn’t move.

“?” He Zheng realized later that he was waiting for him to take the initiative, and hurriedly touched his lips, then stepped back and bowed, “your majesty.”

Fang Tianzhuo stared at his drooping head, the corner of his mouth raised, turned around and strode out.

Nanmen Liang quickly followed.

The room was silent, He Zheng scratched the tips of his hot ears, his head was blank for a while, and he waved: “Go back.”

The palace servants who knelt down all got up and left, the door was closed, he turned and sat down on the bed, let out a breath, calmed down, and began to rummage through the boxes.

Before the spring hunt, he had to learn how to gallop on horseback.

After searching for a long time, He Zheng couldn’t find any clothes that were convenient for riding. He Zheng suddenly thought of the boxes of daily necessities that He Jinhua had sent last time. He seemed to order people to put them in the utility room.

Before dawn, He Zheng asked Shunyi to light the lantern and follow him to look for it. As soon as he opened the first one, he turned over to a neat pair of narrow sleeves. He picked it up and went out, saying, “Re-seal it.”

“Can’t we take a look at those two boxes?”

He Zheng said: “What’s so good about some old things, pick a good day to pick them up, and throw away everything you don’t want.”

“I got it.” Shun Yi then sealed it again.

He Zheng is no longer an ordinary male pet, and has the qualification to tie his hair, so after changing his clothes, he had his hair combed and tied with the sapphire crown rewarded by Fang Tianzhuo. Nan Jing helped him to do everything. After tidying up, staring at the beauty in the mirror and admiring: “Young Master, you are so beautiful.”

He Zheng twisted his face left and right to admire himself, and agreed: “I look like nothing in this world, and it is hard to find in the sky.”

Shun Yi: “…”

There is nothing in the world, and He Zheng, who is hard to find in the sky, found a folding fan, unfolded it sassily and walked out the door, feeling a little melancholy in his heart. Why did he come to the ancient times? He is such a stunning handsome guy with a tenth-level beauty. He should have taken a few more photos as a souvenir. After a hundred years, future generations will dig out his photos and will be amazed: there is such a fabulous man in the world!

“Let out my Ergozi.”

Shunyi hurriedly sent someone to the stable to lead the two dogs, but He Zheng had a folding fan in his hand but no mobile phone, so he couldn’t pose for a picture, so he quickly threw the folding fan away, thinking that the future generations would be fortunate just to see his beauty.

Since Ergozi was saved from death that time, it has been raised by He Zheng with respect and dignity. In the past two days, its temper has become more and more good, and when it see He Zheng, it will breathe out of its nostrils.

He Zheng slapped the horse’s face with a slap, stepped on the stirrup and turned over, reminding: “Be good, or someone will chop you up and give you to your majesty as a meal.”

The horse’s ears moved, and he slowly led him around in the small yard.

Although the size of the Pize Hall is only four or five hundred square meters, it is still considered a huge place for one person to live in, but if you have to run in a horse, you can only feel aggrieved, not to mention that there is only a small garden here, and Ergozi can only carry him back and forth in circles, he couldn’t use it at all.

Fang Tianzhuo sometimes came once or twice a day, and sometimes disappeared for several days. He Zheng was grounded and couldn’t find him. He held his breath and practiced equestrianism in his palace every day, “You stinky horse, you run! Go under the corridor! There is space there, you wander around like this all day, when will I learn to learn?”

Ergozi stopped, its front hooves slammed on the ground, and hissed in grievance.

He Zheng slumped down on it with a sad face, hugged the horse’s neck and hummed with grievances. He always wanted to see Fang Tianzhuo these days, but that fellow never showed up. He regretted it now. That day Fang Tianzhuo asked him what he wanted, he should directly say that he wants to take Ergozi out to learn how to ride a horse!

Luo Yuanhou’s arrangement was to let him fall off the cliff accidentally, and someone under the cliff would respond. This coincides with He Zheng’s thoughts. After all, the whole world is owned by Fang Tianzhuo. If he really can’t bear his own reproductive tool to leave, there is no other way to escape his pursuit other than death.

He Zheng wanted to learn to ride a horse just in case, if Fang Tianzhuo realized that he was not really dead, and when he sent someone to chase, everyone else would run away on horseback. What is the difference between that and standing still?

He Zheng usually does big things in the game, but at this moment he came to reality. In fact, his heart was full of anxiety. He fantasized about the days after he ran out, whether he would hang a pot with Luo Yuanhou to help the world, or find a place to farm. As for the old age, maybe he can meet some hermit masters who can learn a good kung fu to act as a chivalrous person; at the same time, he can’t help thinking about the appearance of being caught back, Fang Tianzhuo may cut off his hands and feet, saying he will cut off his nose and eyes and dig out his eyes or imprison him to give birth to children, and chop him off after he gave birth…

Just think about it, those become reality.

He Zheng felt extremely heavy.

This is what Fang Tianzhuo saw when he walked in.

The outfit he wore that day didn’t allow him to go out to the Pize Hall to run horses, so he is still wearing everyday wide sleeves, with light blue ribbons scattered in his long loose hair, his hands and feet hanging down like it was as lifeless as a human skin on a horse.

He raised his hand to stop the servants from announcing his presence, and walked around to take a look. He Zheng’s face was squeezed out of shape, and he was lying on the horse in a drowsy state.

Sensing that someone was approaching, he said sullenly, “Stay away from this lord.”

The palace servants who heard it all held their breaths, always feeling that His Majesty the Emperor would kill him at any time, but unexpectedly, Fang Tianzhuo chuckled lightly.

This laughter successfully made He Zheng instantly liven up from the lifeless “human skin”, and he immediately raised his head: “Your Majesty…”

He stood up, turned over and dismounted, and said happily, “Your Majesty, you are here.”

The light in those eyes made Fang Tianzhuo dazzled for a moment, he calmed down and said, “So happy?”

“Of course, I haven’t seen Your Majesty for a long time.” He Zheng couldn’t hide his excitement: “Has Your Majesty eaten? Would you like to eat together?”


He Zheng sat at the table with him, and suddenly felt a little tearful. He finally understands why the word grievance in the palace appeared, just like he is now, everything he wants must be approved by Fang Tianzhuo, but you can’t even see him. It’s take a long time to see him and it can give birth to resentment.

He diligently served Fang Tianzhuo with vegetables. As the bowl was full, Fang Tianzhuo’s original clear breeze and bright moon appearance gradually became cloudy. He Zheng didn’t notice his strangeness and finally stopped his chopsticks: “What are you busy with recently, Your Majesty?”

Fang Tianzhuo said lightly: “Why, Zheng’er also wants to take care of my state affairs?”

He Zheng was stunned for a second, then shook his head immediately, then sat back, not knowing where he had provoked him again, obviously he was quite happy just now.

He lowered his head, and the little dumb hair on his forehead swayed slightly as he pulled the rice, occasionally giving him a sneak peek.

Fang Tianzhuo’s brows twitched, He Zheng was suddenly startled, so frightened that he was choked by the rice, Shunyi hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back. He Zheng’s cheeks were flushed as he grabbed the table and coughed, and when he came over there was water vapor around his eyes. The eyes that have a little bit of tears, somehow, brought a bit of seduction.

Fang Tianzhuo’s eyes darkened, he put down his chopsticks, stood up and stepped beside him. He Zheng on the chair was picked up by him, and he turned and entered the room.

He Zheng was stunned.

This dog Fang Tianzhuo, he knows that every time the other party looks for him, it is for that kind of thing! But it’s still daylight! !

Nanmen Liang retired from the palace, closed the door and stood outside, looking up at the afternoon sun.

After “dinner”, He Zheng wrinkled his face and shrank in the man’s arms, his soft hair was brushed away by him, and heard him ask, “Is there something you want to say?”

He only remembered to satisfy him when he was satisfied. He Zheng immediately raised his face and rushed out after thinking for several days: “I want to go out to learn how to ride horses.”

Fang Tianzhuo’s slender fingers pressed against his slightly swollen lips, He Zheng shrank a little, and listened to him indifferently: “Can’t you play in the palace?”

He Zheng wrinkled his face bitterly when he thought of the days of riding horses in the past few days: “Do you think it is appropriate for me to ride such a big horse to draw circles in the courtyard every day?”

Fang Tianzhuo said: “Then I will reward you with another foal?”

“…” The point is not the size of the horse! He Zheng couldn’t help staring at him, and then pulled back weakly, wrinkling his nose and murmured: “I don’t want a foal, I want a racetrack.”

Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows.

He Zheng didn’t dare to be too presumptuous, so he discussed with him: “Then why don’t we change to a bigger yard?”

Fang Tianzhuo hummed and asked, “Why?”

This is a well-intentioned question, and He Zheng couldn’t hold back his small temper: “I don’t want to draw circles, I want to run in a straight line!”

After losing his temper, he said sternly: “I think if I am separated from Your Majesty by a long distance. I want to run quickly and get closer.”

The author has something to say: Fang Huang: You clearly want to be farther away from me.

zhengzheng: … qwq

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The Man Who Married a Tyrant

The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Score 7.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2019 Native Language: Chinese
He Zheng became cannon fodder for the tyrant. The original cannon fodder, relying on his beauty and fertile physique, he thought that he had been loved by the tyrant for a while but in the end he was killed. His body was not even left intact. The most frightening thing is that he had been transmigrated to the night when he was offered to the tyrant. He called the sky and the earth for help but it failed, waiting for the tyrant to arrive— He Zheng: Help, spare my life! ! After a long time, the tyrant became a virtuous man and cultivated himself, but a more exciting news spread rapidly: “Can you guess who is the scariest in this palace?” ” It is the empress. If you look at him for a long time, his majesty will personally dig out your eyes.”


  1. LicoLico says:

    Thank You for the new chapter (•‾⌣‾•)و ̑̑♡

  2. Oui1 says:

    MC is just so easy to read. FTZ clearly knew what MC wants everytime. I feel like he knew MC’s lies but he just let it be because he just find it amusing and curious of what will MC do next, beside, his lies wasn’t harming him. MC you adorkable bun ^^

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