After being released from the barrel, the short-term fear gradually disappeared, and He Zheng began to be a little… angry.

The anger is uncontrollable.

He knows that he is not claustrophobic. He is not afraid of elevators, boxes, and cabinets. He has no doubts at all. He Zheng is not even afraid of heights or water.

He quickly figured out why he felt the same fear of dying.

When he was a child, he played hide-and-seek with his brother and hid in a box. Sometimes the other party locked the box on purpose because he couldn’t find him. He could even sleep in the box. In the final analysis, it was because he had a sense of security, and the older brother couldn’t hurt him, and he also knew that if he kept locking himself out, he would be beaten when he started crying.

The elder brother may just want to tease him, but when he arrives at Fang Tianzhuo’s place, he is scheming.

As long as Fang Tianzhuo expected his flustered appearance, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of humiliation.

Dog Emperor! Son of a bitch!

He Zheng was aggrieved and angry, and a little angry with himself. His act of drilling the waterwheel this time was too reckless, but he really wanted to leave Fang Tianzhuo immediately. The other party knew everything but said nothing, like a butcher holding a knife high.No one knew when the knife would fall.

As for the chance to leave, it’s really only that one time.

Once back in the palace, it would be really difficult to think about it again.

He Zheng trembled slightly with anger, but dared not speak.

Fang Tianzhuo ordered people to prepare horses, lowered his eyes and asked He Zheng, “I will accompany you?”

“No!” He Zheng raised his head and refused almost without hesitation, Fang Tianzhuo’s smiling mouth narrowed slightly, and his dark eyes stared at him at once.

When their eyes met, the air was suddenly quiet.

He Zheng began to tremble again, but how could someone who has just been successfully humiliated with IQ compromise so easily? With this anger, he bit his head and raised his lips and smiled softly: “Your Majesty is busy with official business, I’ll just go by myself. .”

Fang Tianzhuo’s thumb rubbed his knuckles.

He Zheng’s smile lacked the familiar flattery, with a rare stubbornness.

Just look and see what would happen! If you have the ability to kill me, yes, just accompany me! He Zheng took out the aura of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat to cheer himself up, and slowly put his hands behind his back, shrank his head and shivered.

He is hesitating whether to surrender or admit his mistake…

Fang Tianzhuo finally said, “Alright.”

As soon as these words came out, He Zheng was stunned for a second, holding back the sudden surprise, he pursed his lips and started walking out.

It was not until he got into the carriage that He Zheng gradually calmed down.

This is the first time he has said no to Fang Tianzhuo. The ancients said that it is not completely unreasonable to put him to death and then live again. He touched his neck and his head was still there.

No, it’s not the head, it’s the liberation of the free soul.

How did the Chinese people stand up? Of course, he raised his gun to resist. How did the peasants turn over to sing? Of course it is brave to say no to feudalism!

No matter what, He Zheng urgently needs to relax now. Since the first day of Spring Hunting, his heart has been beating faster. After being caught by Fang Tianzhuo, he was shrouded in the shadow of death for several days in a row. He needed a free environment to figure out how to take down the butcher knife held high above his head.

The car reeled down the mountain.

He Zheng’s surprise retreated, and he began to panic again.

This big sword is in Fang Tianzhuo’s hand, and he really won’t die immediately if he directly confesses to him?

He lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out, and found that Fang Tianzhuo had sent Jiang Xian to follow him. After looking at each other, he immediately put the curtain down.

If he really confesses to Fang Tianzhuo, the other party will definitely ask him the reason, and maybe even ask him to explain the whole plan. What if he wants to hold Imperial Physician Luo responsible?

Otherwise, let him continue to pretend to be confused like this?

But in this case, He Zheng really felt precarious.

He suddenly had a splitting headache.

When he arrived at the imperial capital at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Xian stepped forward and called him: “Shoushan, here we are.”

No sound.

Jiang Xian shouted a few times, and Shunyi hurriedly came up to pull the curtain of the carriage, but he saw that the people in the carriage were huddled and asleep inside. His eyes were light blue, obviously he hadn’t slept well in the past few days.

Putting down the curtains, Shunyi told the truth, but Jiang Xian laughed dumbly.

He thought of He Zheng’s expression when he just got out of the bucket, and finally said: “Find a cool place to stop and let him sleep.”

The group silently guarded the carriage, Jiang Xian looked at the sky from time to time, and then looked at the carriage.

The sun was setting, and there was still no movement from the people in the carriage. Fang Tianzhuo sent people to look for him. The people thought that they would have to go into the city for a few laps to find him but they met under the tree in front.

When he went back to return to Fang Tianzhuo in a daze, the man frowned slightly: “Sleep?”

“Master Jiang said that he fell asleep before going down the mountain, and has not woken up yet.”

“Did he really fall asleep?”

“The slave lifted the curtain and looked at it, he was indeed asleep.”

There was a suffocating silence in the tent, there was a loud “bang”, the table table was smashed by a palm, and the people in the room fell to their knees.

Fang Tianzhuo clenched his blue-veined fingers expressionlessly and asked, “Does he look good when he’s asleep?”

The man was startled, and immediately knocked his head down: “The servant, the servant did not see clearly… Mr. Jiang told the servant that he was asleep, and had been sleeping… Your Majesty, Your Majesty spare your life!”

The slave kowtowed his head and bleed, only then did he hear his faint voice: “Go out.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!” The other party crawled out with tears in his eyes, while the others lowered their heads even lower. Nanmen Liang hunched over and stood aside, glanced at him cautiously, waved his hand, and drove everyone out.

Fang Tianzhuo put his elbows on his knees and caressed his forehead, and suddenly chuckled: “Prepare the horse, I’ll go take a look.”

Nanmen Liang went out to make arrangements immediately.

Heading towards him, Concubine Luo Gui was approaching, and before she even got close, she saw Fang Tianzhuo’s figure, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, just as she was about to speak, she saw the other party glance over lightly.

The horrified Concubine Luo shuddered: ” Greetings your majesty.”

“What’s the matter?”

“This concubine stewed the ginseng soup for Your Majesty, Your Majesty…” She sneaked over and tried: “Would you like to try it?”

Fang Tianzhuo came over, Luo Guifei’s hair was trembling on the top of her head, and she was almost forced to step back. Fang Tianzhuo smiled, “Is my concubine afraid of me?”

Qiu Shuiluo thought of He Shanshou, who was frightened and stupid in the morning. He observed his words and said in a soft voice: “Your Majesty, you are the husband of the concubine. How can the concubine be afraid of your majesty?”


There are lies all around him.

“Your Majesty, the horse is ready.” Nanmen Liang appeared, Fang Tianzhuo withdrew his gaze, jumped on the horse, and disappeared quickly.

Luo Guifei took a deep breath and was supported by the maid beside her in time. Hua Rong was pale and angrily said: “Who, who is so bold! To make your majesty so angry?!”

Nanmen Liang said with a smile: “The harem is not allowed to do politics, and the lady should be careful.”

Luo Guifei suddenly shut up, and after a while, she regained her demeanor and turned to leave.

When Fang Tianzhuo arrived on his horse, Jiang Xian was leaning against the tree with his sword in his arms to look at the moon. When he saw him, he immediately wanted to salute, but he was interrupted by a wave of his hand: “Go back.”

The carriage was so big that even two people could squeeze it in. He Zheng was curled up to one side, sleeping in the dark.

Breathing evenly, mouth slightly open, in a state of sleeping soundly.

Fang Tianzhuo sat beside him, looking at him blankly, his dark eyes surging.

He Zheng is really sleepy, so sleepy, and his whole body is soft and lazy. He really hasn’t been so sleepy for a long time, and he hasn’t slept so comfortably for a long time.

He actually woke up once in the afternoon, but quickly fell back asleep.

It felt so good to sleep, it was like floating in the air, he is reluctant to wake up.

He Zheng slept for eight hours in a row, until the sky overflowed with white fish and the city gate was wide open. He Zheng was awakened by the messy conversation of passersby.

The first thing he did was kicking his legs, he twisted his body, turned his neck, and stretched his waist.

Satisfaction with the quality of sleep made him smile, his slender eyelashes half-open and half-closed, with a fascination for sleep in a trance.

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him expressionlessly.

He Zheng first saw a vague figure, and gradually recognized that it was Fang Tianzhuo.

The smile stiffened and disappeared.

He Zheng sat up suddenly: ” I fell asleep in the carriage, when did your Majesty come?”

Fang Zhuo’s death gaze stared at him all night, and now he was seriously short of electricity, so his voice was low and cold, and his momentum was insufficient: “Last night.”

But He Zheng still felt his displeasure, he shrank in the corner, his head was in a mess, and he looked a little dumb: “I, have I slept for so long…”

Fang Tianzhuo clenched his five fingers, slowly opened them, clenched them again, his chin was tensed, and his anger was tumbling.

He Zheng was terrified.

He has been seriously lacking sleep these few days, and his spirit is very high. He finally left Fang Tianzhuo. He just wanted to sleep casually. Who would have known that he had slept for so long all at once? It’s not his fault, but Fang Tianzhuo. His burning gaze is too scary, squeezing him too hard.

But Fang Tianzhuo is very angry, what should he do?

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty… I, I’ll treat you to breakfast.” He smiled, regaining his strength after a good night’s sleep, and was willing to please him again.

Fang Tianzhuo stared at his smile coldly: “From now on, if you smile again, I will gouge out your eyeballs”

He Zheng withdrew his smile for a second.

“Sleep well, eh?”

“Why, how could it be…” He Zheng didn’t dare to laugh, and could only rely on his tongue: “Without His Majesty by my side, I, I have had nightmares for a long time…”

“One more lie and I’ll pull out your tongue immediately.”

“…” He Zheng felt that he really angered him.

Fang Tianzhuo stared at him all night, with a faint blue shadow in his eyes, he lowered his eyelashes and became silent.

He Zheng was also silent.

Facing the silence for a long time, He Zheng couldn’t sit still. He slept for so long, and now he needs to solve his physiological needs. There seemed to be a nail on the bottom of the butt, which soon made Fang Tianzhuo look over again, and He Zheng timidly said, “I, I want to go to the toilet…”

Fang Tianzhuo was speechless.

“I didn’t lie…” He Zheng raised his hand and swore: “Really, I want to go.”

Fang Tianzhuo remained silent.

He Zheng covered his stomach and grimaced: “I think I’m going to die.”

He curled up and clamped his legs, but he couldn’t hold it any longer, so he decided to ignore Fang Tianzhuo and get out of the car, but he was dragged back by him.

He Zheng’s face turned red.

He said angrily, “I have to go to the toilet!” It’s urgent! It’s a big deal! Bigger than a dead man! ”

Fang Tianzhuo glanced at the gauze hat in the carriage.

He Zheng: “…”

dog! dog! ! Big dog! ! !


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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 (๑°꒵°๑)・*♡

  2. Oui1 says:

    Wwwww ML patience keep getting thin. MC hurry up and realise that! You really don’t want him to go full hardcore yandere right? XD
    Thank you for the chapter!

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