The gold cup was dazzling, he carefully treasures it.
His heart was obviously happy, when he looked at the eunuch and maids, for him they looked like angels. Whenever He Chu went inside the body of the assassin he would visit his brother. Today he came early and saw He Zheng sitting in front of the mirror. A servant was combing his hair while he lazily leaned on one side. “Did you get up late?”
He Zheng stepped away from the servant and with a reserved expression. “Don’t you think I look different today?”
“Like my complexion looking good.” He Zheng added.
It is true that the white and tender face is rosy and full of energy. He Chu frowned, not one bit happy. “Did that beast hurt you last night?”
He Zheng’s cheeks flushed, and he walked over and said dissatisfiedly, “Don’t talk about him like that.”
He told He Chu what Fang Tianzhuo did to him by imitating him with a happy expression. Seeing that his brother was still indifferent, he patted him: “He is really very good, so don’t deliberately make trouble for him, if we are in his position, you would still struggle right?”
“Why did this brother treats you badly?”
“You two can’t compare, you are my own brother, you have been used to me for decades, he is the emperor.”
“So you think he is better than your brother and your parents?” He Chu looked at him and said: “It seems that brother loves you too much and you take it for granted. Fang Tianzhuo gave you a little bit and you suddenly forget your last name.”
He Chu’s face softened slightly, and said: “Your brother will always be your brother, but if your husband may not be so.”
“How could you talk…” He Zheng complained with a wrinkled face, but when his brother gave him a cold look, He Zheng encouraged him, “What you said is so reasonable, you really should say a few more words.”
“Mom gave me some recipe yesterday, and asked me to cook you delicious food.” He Zheng’s eyes lit up, ”
“Really? What are you cooking?”
Wen Chu said: “Anyway, there are no crayfish, and the supplies here are too scarce, except for the meat and beef, the seasoning is not as rich as ours. You can eat whatever you want.” He Zheng
Immediately Nodding, he said, “Thank you brother!”
“Where is the kitchen?”
He Zheng took him to the small kitchen in Pize Hall so he could cook, but when he went out, he met Fang Tianzhuo. He Chu saw him and his face suddenly became very ugly, but He Zheng’s face was happy, he pulled Fang Tianzhuo and said: “Brother wants to cook a big meal for me, Your Majesty should change clothes first, and come over to eat later.”
He Chu squinted his eyes “Unless he comes to help me, he can’t eat my cooking.”
With the suffocating smell of gunpowder, He Zheng said softly, “Your Majesty, go and change your clothes first.”
He Chu grabbed He Zheng’s wrist. Fang Tianzhuo raised his brows and wrapped his hand around He Zheng’s waist. They looked at each other full of tension. He Zheng looked left and right, and carefully pushed Fang Tianzhuo: “I will take my brother to the kitchen first.”
Fang Tianzhuo frowned and wanted to get angry but couldn’t do it. He felt depressed in his heart, and said in a deep voice: “Be careful of his body.”
He Zheng grinned sweetly at the emperor’s instructions, and his eyes widened. Looking at him without blinking, he felt that the face under the crown was so handsome. He didn’t quickly retract the corners of his mouth until he felt a pull in his arm. He was pulled away by his brother, but he couldn’t help but look back frequently.
He Chu let go of him after walking for a while. Taking care of his heavy body, his brother didn’t walk fast, but his face was gloomy and terrifying.
He Zheng timidly followed him, lowering his head secretly happy. He Chu suddenly turned his face to look at him, He Zheng quietly pursed his mouth, but his eyes were still piercingly bright.
He Chu looked at him silently for a while, and said: “You are so promising.”
He Zheng lowered his head and laughed again. He was in a bad mood, but he couldn’t blame his younger brother, so he went into the small kitchen silently and started to work.
He Zheng is looking forward to this meal very much. He really hasn’t eaten a meal cooked by his family for a long time. He Zheng doesn’t know how to cook he only knows how to boil some water for noodles. He keeps following his brother in circles.
He Chu thought he was annoying: “Go out.”
He Zheng sat at the small stone table outside the kitchen, and looked in with his chin in his hands, feeling as if he had returned home in an instant. He was sitting on the sofa playing games, his parents and elder brother were in front of him. When the kitchen prepared a big meal for him one by one, his heart was full of happiness.
When Fang Tianzhuo walked over, he saw this scene. He Zheng was originally good-looking, and wherever he sat, it would be a heart-pounding landscape painting. He Zheng is looking at Chu who was busy in the kitchen with a faint nostalgia and satisfaction in his eyes with a bit of longing.
What is he longing for?
Fang Tianzhuo thought, is it his original immortal days?
Those places that he listened to in the clouds and mist, that he could never touch in his life.
A surge of hostility surged in his heart, his pitch-black eyes turned into a storm, and he looked quietly at He Chu, his clenched fingers carrying a forbearing killing intent.
Nanmen Liang held his breath, feeling that Fang Tianzhuo would rush into the kitchen and shoot He Wenchu to death in the next second.
He Chu’s hand cutting vegetables paused, and he suddenly raised his eyes.
The suppressed airflow formed in the air, and the murderous intent that slowly overflowed from Fang Tianzhuo’s body spread. The hearts of the servants who helped were filled with haze, and their movements became lighter.
If the background of Fang Tianzhuo’s body is a dark forest with ghosts dancing wildly, then He Zheng’s background is simply beautiful mountains and rivers, birds singing, and flowers. The clear voice rushed in like the light of the sky, and a hole was broken in the haze in the air. As the light-like figure slowly approached, the ghosts of the dark forest disappeared.
He Zheng grabbed Fang Tianzhuo’s hand and asked, “What’s wrong, Your Majesty? Are you unhappy?”
Fang Tianzhuo said flatly, “No.
” The outfit you are wearing today looks good too. If only I had a hundred eyes, I would use ninety-nine to look at you.”
Fang Tianzhuo paused, his heart tingling, and said in a low voice: “How about the hundredth one?”
“That one is to look at the road under our feet so that I can hold your majesty’s hand and walk on.”
Fang Tianzhuo: “…”
He lowered his eyes to look at He Zheng’s clear eyes. The remaining bit of hostility in the eyes also faded away, completely blending into the bright background behind He Zheng.
Nanmen Liang stayed by Fang Tianzhuo’s side and felt the contrast in him the most. He subconsciously glanced at He Zheng.
This Empress He’s small mouth is really effective. Nanmen Liang have to accept it.
With a soft sound of “clang”, He Chu slammed the knife on the table, and shouted: “He Zheng, come and help.”
He Zheng was unhappy for a second, and then laughed again: “Then Your Majesty, I’ll help.”
He Wenchu said again: “All of you leave.”
The servant who was arranged to help was a little nervous, He Zheng looked around and said, “Get back.”
He Chu clapped his hands, while looking at his younger brother’s beautiful eyes. He ordered: “Cut the vegetables.”
He Zheng was dumbfounded and wanted to refuse, but he was afraid of making his brother even angrier, so he could only walk over and pick up the knife. His hands could not cut vegetables, and with his big belly, his movements were clumsy. There is also some resentment in his eyes and movements.
Fang Tianzhuo frowned, and Nanmen Liang immediately stepped forward to wash his hands: “Oh, it’s better for this slave to do it. He Shanshou should be careful not to hurt yourself.” He Chu stretched out his hand to block him: