He Zheng walked towards the side hall, and there was already fog behind the screen. He moved in small steps like a snail, scolding Fang Tianzhuo silently. When he got to the screen, he quietly probed his head.
Fang Tianzhuo turned his back to him, leaning against the edge of the bucket with his long hair loose, his slender arms resting lazily on the bucket, revealing only his broad back.
Fang Tianzhuo’s bedroom has a separate bath, and coming here to take a bath is really wronging him. He Zheng pouted, what is it to be compared to a human being? It’s maddening. When he got here, he really understood that in modern times, even the most powerful boss can be beaten with a sack or scolded with a few words to relieve one’s anger. But if you beat him and scold him, one has to put his life in it.
“Why are you so sensible today?” He Zheng retracted his head in a conditioned reflex, and he hesitated to think about the meaning of this sentence, he immediately walked in, “Your Majesty is really wise, even If you don’t look back, you’ll know it’s me.”
He could hear the meaning of what he said, Fang Tianzhuo didn’t call him to serve him at, the eunuch Nanmen Liang was lying to him!
He took a ladle and poured water on Fang Tianzhuo’s body. He saw that he had some old wounds on his body. He Zheng never paid attention to them even when they were usually close working on errands.
[errands here meant the s word]
The room was silent, except for the sound of rushing water from time to time.
Fang Tianzhuo frowned slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes to look at him. He Zheng was staring at a scar in his chest with a curious baby-like expression. He noticed his gaze, and immediately moved his foot to the right subconsciously, hiding behind him.
Fang Tianzhuo grabbed his arm, He Zheng’s heart tightened, and he was forcibly pulled in front of him. There was a hint of danger on the man’s handsome face: “What’s the smell on you?”
He Zheng wondered, the smell? He sniffed his arm, what could he smell? He approached Fang Tianzhuo: “Bad breath? Ha——”
Fang Tianzhuo threw him out, his forehead jumped, his face gloomy. He Zheng stood by with his hands down and whispered, “I’ve already kissed you, but you still dislike it, hum.”
Fang Tianzhuo’s eyes and ears were bright, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he said for a while, “Undress, come here.”
He Zheng understood for a second, was dissatisfied for a second, free and easy for a second, Fang Tianzhuo grabbed his wrist again, and sniffed as if he was a Chinese medicine.
It wasn’t the first time he noticed this smell, but it was the first time he discovered that the smell wasn’t from his clothes, nor was it added to the incense burner, but He Zheng itself… it emanated from the skin and bones. .
The taste is very light, but it is there, and it is difficult to notice if you are not careful. With He Zheng’s unparalleled skin, the perfect combination makes men’s adrenal hormones secrete rapidly, making it difficult to restrain.
Fang Tianzhuo’s eyes darkened, “Before you entered the palace, what did you take?”
“Medicine for giving birth?” He Zheng recalled that there was this passage in the text, He Zheng was forced on the ground by someone. Thinking of this, a very real picture suddenly flashed in He Zheng’s mind, as if he had experienced it himself.
The man who couldn’t see his face was sitting on the chair and knocking on the armrest. He was pressed to the ground like a dog by several people, and the rich soup was forced in his mouth. No matter how he struggled, he was forced to drink while his chin was pinched.
His face turned pale, and the overly real memory left by the original owner made him almost delusional, as if he had really experienced it. Not once, but seven days. In order to change his physique, he couldn’t eat, and He Xiangguo didn’t allow him to go out. He drank a bowl of medicine every day for seven days before he was able to see the sun again.
After he was released, he suffered a serious illness. He Xiangguo invited a staff member who knew medical skills in the house to see him, saying that his physique was indeed much weaker, and this was the price of forcibly changing his physique.
He Zheng also found that his appearance had undergone some changes. The originally stunning face became more delicate, as if it had been plated with light.
After more than a month of recuperation, he was sent to the palace.
What a miserable man.
It’s a shame not to be the protagonist.
Fang Tianzhuo stared at him and said solemnly: “What did you think of?”
“I…” He Zheng recovered and said, “I just remembered the experience of changing my physique…”
Fang Tian was silent, and He Zheng’s eyes sold miserably: “at that time, the skin was so painful, and every day the skin was peeled off and stitched alive, the bones were smashed and put together, and the blood vessels were full of roaring bugs.”
Fang Tianzhuo’s eyes flashed, He Zheng said that he felt distressed and cried, and looked at Fang Tianzhuo with moist eyes: “originally, I was also very strong. I didn’t get down on my knees and couldn’t walk. When the wind blew, I got hot… Oh, what did I say, don’t take it to heart.”
He Zheng asked him to forget about what he said, and reached for the water ladle, but he was caught again: “Put on your clothes.”
He Zheng quickly put it on.
Fang Tianzhuo said: “Go on.”
He Zheng said, “No, no more.”
Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows.
At the end of the resignation, He Zheng’s eyes were red, and he started his performance again: “Actually, I know that His Majesty doesn’t like to listen to me, and I didn’t want to tell you. After all this is my own willingness to like you. It was originally my own business to like you, but since you asked, I will boldly ask for grace… ok?”
It was originally my business to like you… Fang Tianzhuo heard this kind of confession for the first time. He, said in a low voice, “Speak.”
“…” He Zheng bit his lip in embarrassment.
“If you don’t like it, I will consider you as innocent.”
He Zheng closed his mouth: “I, I still won’t talk about it.”
Fang Tianzhuo’s curiosity was aroused for the first time in his life, and his appetite was fished to death. He said gloomily: “If you don’t say anything, I’ll pull you out and chop you.”
He Zheng’s tears suddenly came up, and the expression on his mouth, flattening to cry, stimulated his heart to twitch slightly. Fang Tianzhuo paused for a moment. Before he could say “Forget it”, he heard him whisper: “I just want to…”
“I want Your Majesty to love me more.” He Zheng said in a low voice, “I have suffered so much that I wish my sweetheart could hurt me. I know that your Majesty is different from ordinary people, even if you put me in your heart a little bit… I will be satisfied.”
Fang Tianzhuo you dog, you should be kind to Lao Tzu! That really hurts! !
Fang Tianzhuotian couldn’t hear the real roar in his heart, he lowered his eyelashes and slowly lifted them up, meeting He Zheng’s timid little eyes, and ripples appeared in the lake in his heart.
This is the first time someone invites someone so natural and reasonable. As if he doesn’t love him, it’s not unreasonable.
Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand, and He Zheng immediately took the initiative to bring his face over, lying on the edge of the bucket like a cat, Fang Tianzhuo chuckled and kissed his lips: “Then I will love Zheng’er more tonight. , okay?”
To tell the truth, He Zheng actually didn’t feel very well.
But he obviously didn’t have the right to protest. He was pulled into the water and came out wet. The sky was dark and completely dark. Shunyi glanced at Nanmen Liang, and immediately closed the door after Fang Tianzhuo carried He Zheng into the bedroom.
Nanmen Liang was holding the whisk, full of surprises, His Majesty seemed especially happy today. This son of the He family is very good at coaxing people.
He Zheng experienced s** and life in ancient times that he hadn’t had for more than 20 years. He slept in a daze and rolled over, his thin white legs were unconsciously tilted over the person next to him, and he rubbed towards the warm place. After a few seconds, he suddenly woke up.
Fang Tianzhuo is looking at him, maybe it’s an illusion, his eyes are unexpectedly… gentle?
“Your Majesty…” He Zheng was about to sit up in a hurry, but was pulled back by Fang Tianzhuo, “Zheng’er is exhausted, please sleep for a while.”
He Zheng blinked: “Then why don’t you go to court today?”
“Today is a day of rest.”
He Zheng nestled in his arms and rolled his eyes. He found that Fang Tianzhuo was like a little girl, and he had to coax, lie, and flirt. Selling miserably, showing softness, and loving words can appease him and make him obedient.
But what are you going to do if you take a break?
In modern times, He Zheng usually plays games. He plays games three hundred and sixty-five days a year. There are no girlfriends, but there are a few male friends, but boys rarely go shopping. At most, they will go to see the release of the hero movie they like very much.
Speaking of which, he hasn’t had time to watch Avengers IV, and he doesn’t know what the final battle is like, and whether the heroes he likes will come alive.
He Zheng felt a little regretful in his heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he brought it back to the present. So, what entertainment was there in ancient times to rest?
A thought suddenly popped into He Zheng’s mind.
Out of the palace.
As soon as these words came out, He Zheng was immediately a little nervous. Fang Tianzhuo hugged him and stroked his soft hair with big hands. He Zheng peeked at his expression, opened his mouth and closed it again.
No, he dare not say.
He felt very guilty.
He was afraid that if he said it himself, Fang Tianzhuo would sensitively notice his plan to leave the palace.
“Your Majesty, do you have any plans for today?”
“Bath, burn incense, and worship ancestors in a few days of QingmingThe Qingming festival or Ching Ming Festival, also known as Tomb-Sweeping Day in English, is a traditional Chinese festival observed by the Han Chinese of mainland China, Hong Kong,.” There are so many things he needs to do.
He Zheng asked: “Then what does His Majesty usually do during rest?”
“Riding horses, hunting, watching flowers, going to the military camp, making memorials, throwing pots…” Fang Tianzhuo recalled lightly, and said, “What does Zheng’er want to play?”
“I want to shoot and hunt on horseback!” He Zheng couldn’t hide his excitement, raised his hand modestly, and chose a way to get out of the palace.
Fang Tianzhuo thought for a while and said, “Can you ride?”
He Zheng immediately withdrew his hands and shook his head softly.
Fang Tianzhuo smiled: “Spring Hunting is in a few days, I’ll take you to see it.”
“Yes, but I want to learn…” He Zheng said softly with anticipation,”If I learn, I can even give you face”
“I’ll think about it…”
“Maybe I have a gift.” He Zheng blew the pillow wind and kept on saying, “maybe I don’t need you to teach me. I can ride a horse when I touch a horse, pull a bow at the sight of a small animal, shoot three shots in a row, and hit it all!”
He Zheng immediately shut up.
“It’s just…” Fang Tianzhuo finally thought about it, and his voice was soft and indulgent: “Since Zheng’er wants to leave the palace, I will show you.”
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