Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and the corner of his mouth was raised.

He Zheng’s lips touched his, he quietly raised his eyes to look at his, he hesitantly stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Really, shameful.

He kind of hoped that Fang Tianzhuo would move and respond, but the man remained motionless, as if he really wanted to wait and see what was interesting about his tongue.

He Zheng kissed him tremblingly, acting clumsily because he was embarrassed, Fang Tianzhuo smiled, and suddenly rushed forward with a familiar gesture.

He Zheng was very flustered by the kiss. In order to keep his tongue, he was offended from the waist down. This is a trivial matter. The point is that he will get pregnant.

He resisted slightly.

Being noticed by Fang Tianzhuo, he stopped to look at him, stroked his cheek and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I, I’m not feeling well…”

Fang Tianzhuo frowned: “Where is the discomfort?”

He Zheng lowered his eyelashes, Fang Tianzhuo followed his line of sight to look at the hand, sliding down… to his abdomen: “Since I changed my physique, there are always a few days every month…”

Fang Tianzhuo: “…”

He raised an eyebrow.

He Zheng didn’t dare to look at him, so he lowered his head silently, rubbed his hands on his stomach, made a really uncomfortable look, and said in a low voice, “After all, I can do that now… the child, it might have something to do with this…”

Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, then said, “Then let Imperial Physician Luo come over and let Zheng’er show him?”

He Zheng said: “No need… I think I’ll just take a rest, it’s possible, it’s also for His Majesty’s interest.”

Fang Tianzhuo laughed again, but He Zheng was not afraid. Anyway, Fang Tianzhuo said that he now has 100 heads. If he gets angry, there will be 99 left after using one, and the stock is very sufficient.

“That’s alright.” Fang Tianzhuo said: “Zheng’er’s body is important, come here, I will help you rub it.”

Are you not angry?

He Zheng felt a little excited in his heart that he had saved a head.

He moved to Fang Tianzhuo’s arms and sat down. Fang Tianzhuo rubbed his belly, it was a little itchy and he wanted to laugh. So he subconsciously grabbed Fang Tianzhuo’s hand, but he didn’t dare to push it away, and he wanted to laugh even more.

Fang Tianzhuo’s breath landed in his ear, and he asked in a low voice, “Is it better?”

He Zheng: “…”

He can’t make a sound, he will laugh. He blushed.

Fang Tianzhuo pressed on his abdomen, before he could ask “Does it hurt here?” He Zheng suddenly pushed his hand away, panting and laughing.

The air was silent.

He Zheng covered his stomach, laughed for two seconds, and quickly restrained himself. He slowly raised his eyes to look at Fang Tianzhuo, who was leaning on the head of the bed and said lightly, “What’s wrong?”

He Zheng said cowardly, “I’m so happy, I couldn’t hold back.”

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him.

He Zheng relaxed the corners of his mouth tightly in order to hold back his laughter. At the same time, his body was tensed. He held his breath and lowered his head, waiting for Fang Tianzhuo to suddenly turn his face.

Fang Tianzhuo said lightly, “Then let’s rest.”

He Zheng recalled that it seemed like it was the first time that Fang Tianzhuo was lying on the same bed with him and did nothing. He lay flat on his back, Fang Tianzhuo seemed to be asleep, his breathing was light and steady, but what happened? He Zheng maintained this position but could not fall asleep.

There were two pillows on his bed, Fang Tianzhuo came over and he was tired and he used one pillow. Usually, he usually hugs one to sleep. It was really awkward to lie down like a dead person.

He Zheng closed his eyes and persisted for a long time, but couldn’t really fall asleep.

He turned over beside Fang Tianzhuo, the quilt was covering the two of them at the moment, and he couldn’t even put the quilt on.

So he turned back again.

Fang Tianzhuo seemed to be really asleep.

He Zheng stared at his profile for a while, and wanted to try whether he was really sleeping or pretending. After thinking about his hundred heads, he gathered up his courage and poked Fang Tianzhuo’s cheek with his fingers and then immediately retracted it.

He really fell asleep?

If he was awake, he would stare at him with his dark eyes again.

He Zheng leaned on his side and tentatively put his leg on him, not daring to exert any force, for fear that he would wake up suddenly.

After a while, Fang Tianzhuo was still very quiet.

After a series of psychological struggles, He Zheng nodded his head again, then put his legs on him with confidence, and moved his upper body over to make sure that he really slept very steadily, so he put his legs on him with confidence. He breathed a sigh of relief, and fell asleep beautifully.

The man “sleeping” opened his eyes and looked over lightly.

A quiet and peaceful night passed.

He Zheng was fascinated by the chicken feet and duck necks made by the chef in the imperial kitchen. The next day at noon, the chef cooked a dozen of them and he ate them while practicing calligraphy. Because he “has been uncomfortable for a few days every month since he changed his physique”, Fang Tianzhuo didn’t come to him, but sent someone to bring a gauze hat, saying that the sun was getting bigger recently, and if he wanted to get out Palace gate, you must wear it no matter what.

He Zheng was inexplicable.

What’s wrong with Fang Tianzhuo, it’s like he can’t see people.

But the emperor gave an order, and he did not dare disober. What’s more, he still didn’t get his Bai Hong crane, which was like looking at the salary slip and not seeing the money.

It can’t go on like this.

So on the third day, He Zheng sent people to find Fang Tianzhuo with his favorite snacks.

It was rare for Nanmen Liang to see such an interesting He Zheng, and when he saw him, he narrowed his eyes happily: “Lord Shanshou is here.”

“Can I go in?”

“It can’t be done right now, His Majesty is discussing matters with the Grand Master.”

“Oh.” He Zheng had to wait outside, Nanmen Liang said: “Lord Shanshou can go to the side hall and wait.”

“It’s alright.” If you want to please, you have to show sincerity, and he still understands the truth.

The two stood for a while, and Nanmen Liang suddenly said, “Does Shanshou still remember when you fell off the cliff that day?”

He Zheng froze, and said politely, “Why?”

“The slave has no other meaning.” He doesn’t know if it was He Zheng’s delusion, but he always felt that the current Nanmen Liang respected him a lot: “The slave just wanted to tell Shanshou that His Majesty’s archery is unparalleled in the world, and there are no false examples. Over the cliff that day, he could have killed the opponent directly.”

Thinking of the trapeze, He Zheng was in shock, and said coldly, “So what?”

Nanmen Liang smiled slightly: “If Lord Shanshou was not watching that day, His Majesty would have made him splatter blood on the spot.”

He Zheng suddenly thought of Fang Tianzhuo’s killing and dismembering the body that day, and he was so frightened that he was paralyzed all over.

He didn’t want to think about it, “How long will it take, Your Majesty?”

Nanmen Liang also realized what he was doing. He knew that He Zheng was not really stupid, “If Shanshou is tired from standing, you can go and sit first.”

He Zheng entered the side hall without looking back.

He didn’t want to worry about what Fang Tianzhuo was thinking, and now he just had to stay by Fang Tianzhuo’s side. The grievance between Fang Tianzhuo and Fang Tianhua will be resolved sooner or later, and when he kills Fang Tianhua, He Zheng will still leave him.

Sitting in the side hall, he took off the gauze hat, grabbed the chicken feet and stuffed it into his mouth.

But Nanmen Liang’s words followed him like a shadow, causing a chill and anger in his heart.

Fang Tianzhuo didn’t kill that person because he was worried that he would scare him? It’s ridiculous, why didn’t he know that someone like Fang Tianzhuo knew how to think about others?

This guy Nanmen Liang is very shrewd, maybe he has seen through his own heart, and wants him to stay by Fang Tianzhuo’s side willingly.

Fang Tianzhuo teased him like a gadget, do you still expect him to thank him?

This is simply trying to brainwash him! Let him become like all the servants in this palace, numb and humble, and submissive.

“Bah.” He Zheng spat his bones to the ground, his eyes full of contempt for feudalism.

“Who made Zheng’er so angry?” Fang Tianzhuo’s voice suddenly came, He Zheng immediately changed his expression, hid the remaining half of the chicken feet behind him, stood up and said, “Your Majesty is all done?”

“Well.” Fang Tianzhuo sat on the table on the other side and said, “What is this?”

“Braised chicken feet.” He Zheng quickly sat down and said, “The master in the imperial kitchen is really amazing. Everything is so delicious. Your Majesty, try it. I’ve eaten it a lot recently.”

Fang Tianzhuo looked at his oily mouth, Nan Jing handed over a handkerchief from one side, and He Zheng wiped his mouth immediately.

Fang Tianzhuo did not stare at him but said: “General He sent a letter, he will return to the court tomorrow, and you are specifically mentioned in the letter.”

He Zheng’s eyes widened: “Is he injured?”

“He is not.” Fang Tianzhuo said, “Thanks to Zheng’er’s advance warning, General He was unscathed.”

He Zheng’s eyes suddenly lit up, the corners of his mouth rose at the same time, and the surprise on his face seemed to say: I am amazing!

Fang Tianzhuo said: “I have underestimated you, you can really predict the future like a prophet.”

He Zheng said reservedly: “I have a little bit of experience, and I happened to be right.”

Fang Tianzhuo began to look at him with those eyes again.

He Zheng stretched out his fingers and scratched his cheek, and slowly took out the unfinished chicken feet and gnawed it on his mouth, not sure what Fang Tianzhuo was thinking.

“In two days, I’m going to go to the Yuanma Mansion. If Zheng’er has nothing to do, you should go with me.”

He Zheng immediately searched for Yuanma Mansion in his mind.

There is a den here that Fang Tianhua made. Fang Tianzhuo went there this time to personally lead the snake out of the hole and focus on attacking. But he remembered that the time he went was not now. According to the original story, it was about three months after He Zheng was pregnant. At that time, Fang Tianzhuo had already disliked him, and had already had an affair with He Run after getting drunk. He should be here to accompany He Run.

The most important thing is that He Zheng was also approached by He Jinhua during the time he went to the He mansion, and started cheating.

He Zheng’s heart couldn’t stop beating.

His existence really affects the original plot. He Run was not injured. This time, he was taken to the Yuanma Mansion by Fang Tianzhuo before he was pregnant. So… maybe he is not really mortal?

Moreover, in the plot of the Yuanma Mansion, Fang Tianhua’s power was almost wiped out because of this, in other words, he was one step closer to death.

When Fang Tianhua is completely finished, he can leave Fang Tianzhuo with confidence.

He Zheng nodded immediately and said happily, “Okay! I’ll go!”

At this time, a palace servant came over with a jade ware. He Zheng recognized the carved lifelike thing at a glance, and immediately stood up in surprise: “I, my head…”

Fang Tianzhuo burst into laughter, He Zheng tearfully held the crane in his arms and said in a soft voice, “Thank you, your Majesty.”

“But is there anything else?”

He Zheng shook his head.

“Go back.”

“Hey!”

All the way back to the palace, He Zheng immediately found a box to put this thing in, and then changed several places to hide it. Each time he hid it for a few minutes, he felt unsafe, and finally put it on the bedside, ready to let it go. He should sleep with it all the time.

After hiding it, He Zheng lay on the bed and would open the lid from time to time to count his extra head.

Still full.

nice!

His excuse lasted until the third night, Fang Tianzhuo came to look for him, and as soon as he entered the door, he asked, “How many days have passed, is Zheng’er feeling better?”

He Zheng: “…”

He Zheng was thinking, if he actually felt uncomfortable for 30 days every month with him, would his extra head be cut in half directly.