The Man Who Married a Tyrant

He Zheng was shocked for a while, the image in his dream flashed through his mind, he swooped over and hugged Fang Tianzhuo, the corner of the latter's mouth curled up, and he hugged him very tenderly, the familiar smell on He Zheng made him feel Feel at ease like never before.

"Your Majesty, do you miss me?"

"Um."

He Zheng asked, "Did you think too much?"

"Amazingly tight."

He Zheng touched his head and said, "Okay, I'm back, look, did you lie to Your Majesty?"

"Um."

He Zheng let go of him, but Fang Tianzhuo didn't let go. He sniffed him almost greedily, his lips slowly moved from his cheek to his lips, He Zheng was deprived of oxygen by his kissed brain, and pushed him hard. Kai, blushing and said: "There are still people."

Fang Tianzhuo did not turn his head, and directly said to the master who stood up when he heard the movement: "It's hard work, I ordered someone to arrange a room for the master, go and rest."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Pindao retire."

There was no light bulb in the house, Fang Tianzhuo wanted to kiss him again, but He Zheng pushed him again, shaking his head and humming: "I want to see the baby."

Fang Tianzhuo paused, but without stopping, He Zheng crawled over and kissed the sweet-smelling little thing that was sleeping. If everything in the dream was the ending that he chose to leave... He Zheng thought to himself, he was right that he couldn't leave the child alone to Fang Tianzhuo, he would really raise the child crooked.

After confirming that the little guy was still as good as two days ago, He Zheng pulled Fang Tianzhuo onto the bed and asked, "I haven't slept since I left?"

He looked haggard, his eyes were slightly blue, but his eyes were satisfied: "Well."

"Why don't you sleep?"

Fang Tianzhuo hugged him tightly and whispered, "Sleep now."

He didn't say how upset he was, and He Zheng didn't continue to ask. He patted Fang Tianzhuo's arm, frowned slightly, thinking about the bronze mirror in the house.

When Fang Tianzhuo woke up, He Zheng was already awake, but he still lay obediently in his arms as a large pillow, and when he saw him open his eyes, he took the initiative to give him a kiss: "Good morning, Your Majesty, are you full? Why don't you get up and eat something?"

"it is good."

Fang Tianzhuo was like a child who got candy as he wished. He took a shower honestly, and was held by his hand and sat at the table. He Zheng served him vegetables, and he could eat whatever he wanted. He had an elegant manner and a light expression. Arguing with the previous two days if two people.

The dessert that a palace maid delivered after shaking her hand suddenly staggered as she approached. She slumped to the ground like a frightened bird, and the food on the tray rolled under the table.

"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!"

He Zheng subconsciously looked at Fang Tianzhuo, who squinted his eyes because he was disturbed, but he was very patient: "Next time, be careful, go to the Justice Department to get the five boards yourself, and have a long memory."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The palace maid quickly got to the bottom of the table to pick up the food, picked it up again, and fled.

He Zheng asked, "I've been away for two days, but what happened?"

"Never." Fang Tianzhuo used chopsticks to pick up the white fish and brought it to his lips, and said, "Everything is fine."

They are no longer served by others when they eat. The servants are outside the door. Listening to the words in the room, they all understand that the things of the previous two days can't be talked about in front of He Hou, and they all keep it in mind.

He Zheng snorted.

After Fang Tianzhuo exchanged his feelings with him, he rarely fought and killed again. It is reasonable to say that the palace maid just now can't be so frightened.

He was puzzled, so he simply lost the idea, and after dinner, he moved to the mirror and looked at it silently.

This mirror is a life-size mirror, engraved with luxurious patterns and strange twisted runes. Compared with the one in my house, this one is very new, and it can still be seen clearly. Of course, it must be clear without the glass mirror.

A hand stretched out from behind and wrapped around his waist, He Zheng turned his head and asked, "Aren't you going to face today?"

"No." Fang Tianzhuo also looked at the mirror, disliked that the two people reflected in the mirror were not close enough, so his lips moved closer to He Zheng's cheek, finally satisfied.

He Zheng asked, "What's so special about this mirror?"

"It's just an ordinary bronze mirror."

"I think there's something behind the mirror."

Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows and walked over to take a look. There was a clean wall behind, and there was nothing, so He Zheng had to say, "It's in the mirror."

When they walked to the mirror, He Zheng reached out and touched it lightly, the mirror suddenly poked in like water, he suddenly retracted his hand and looked at Fang Tianzhuo in panic: "Look, there is something ."

Fang Tianzhuo pulled him aside and also came to poke——

"Clang, clang..."

He flicked his fingers on it, then poked inward with a little force.

He Zheng: "..."

Fang Tianzhuo turned his head sideways: "I didn't eat my fingers."

He Zheng had to go up again, held his hand, and poked again nervously. The mirror ate his finger again, and it still felt like poking in water.

He silently took it back, and after looking at Fang Tianzhuo, the latter also tried again, this time, his fingers also felt the feeling of poking on the water.

The husband and wife looked at each other again, and they both put their eyes on the clasped hands, Fang Tianzhuo narrowed his eyes: "I'll go take a look."

"Wait." He Zheng said nervously: "To be honest, I actually came back from this mirror yesterday, but the mirror of that world can come here, but there is no guarantee that the world behind this mirror is also the same, in case it is a What... what about other worlds full of monsters? What if you go there and there is no mirror over there, don't, don't go there?"

Fang Tianzhuo pondered for a moment, he has not encountered such a wonderful thing yet, "Let's go over together?"

"No, no." He Zheng shook his head, as timid as a mouse: "Even if we all go there, we won't have enough food to encounter monsters."

Fang Tianzhuo was a little amused and said, "Then try writing a note?"

He Zheng nodded hurriedly, ran over to write a few words, and then took Fang Tianzhuo's hand and threw it out of the mirror.

He Wenchu ​​originally planned to rest for a few days so that He Zheng could have a good time with his parents. The chat was too late yesterday, and he slept very deeply. When he woke up in the morning, he found that He Zheng was gone. He sat on the bed, hesitating what to do. When I told my parents the unfortunate news, I suddenly heard a soft sound.

Turning his face, a ball of paper fell to the ground. He looked left and right, wondering where the thing came from. He picked up Li and saw that it was written in a crooked calligraphy: "I'm He Zheng, what's behind the mirror? People? Can you give me a name?"

This brush calligraphy has been practiced for a year and has not seen any progress.

He Wen first thought, his eyes fell on the bronze mirror.

He Zheng was afraid of some ghosts and snakes coming out of the mirror, so when he stood in front of the mirror and waited, he silently hugged Fang Tianzhuo tightly.

When the baby started crying and wanting to be hugged, I didn't wait for a message from there.

He Zheng hugged the child and said calmly, "If it were my brother, he would definitely respond to me."

Fang Tianzhuo said: "Try again."

Then they wrote a note again, tied it with a small rope and threw it away, Fang Tianzhuo pulled the rope, and suddenly noticed a pulling force coming from there, He Zheng held his breath, and after a while, waited for the rope When it could be pulled again, Fang Tianzhuo slowly took it back.

There is a line of handwriting on the piece of paper: "What's the situation? Why can't I throw the mirror here?"

He Zheng was surprised: "My brother's words!"

The baby tugged at his hair again, and He Zheng grabbed his little hand and said softly, "Be good."

Then he looked at Fang Tianzhuo again, his eyes couldn't hide the joy: "Let's go and see?"

Fang Tianzhuo seemed to realize something. After a moment of silence, he nodded slowly. When he was about to go in, He Zheng suddenly pulled his sleeve again: "Your Majesty, I want to tell you something in advance."

"Um."

"I met my parents over there, you can, just... be polite? Okay?"

"it is good."

"Then... they won't kneel down for you, nor will they call you His Majesty, nor will they use honorifics to you."

"I understand." When he was in the countryside, Fang Tianzhuo knew that another world must be different from this one. He Zheng had already realized this.

He Zheng added: "Also, I don't know how long this gate can stay. If, if we can go back and forth between the two worlds in the future, then I hope your majesty promises me that no matter what happens there, you can't kill people casually. You can't hurt anyone, but if someone bullies you, you can teach him a lesson."

"Um."

He Wenchu ​​touched his chin. He had checked the mirror front and back. If he hadn't seen the rope just now, he would have thought that someone was playing a prank.

"Dazheng? Is that you? Big..."

There was a sudden fluctuation on the mirror. The first thing that stretched out was a big chirp tied with a golden crown, and then a head stuck out.

He Wenchu: "..."

Fang Tianzhuo: "..."

Looking at each other, Fang Tianzhuo paused, "Mirror, too short."

"..." He Wenchu ​​took two steps back, his heart beat faster, and boundless surprises poured out of his eyes. He watched Fang Tianzhuo slowly come in with the round-eyed child in one hand, and then pulled out a The white hands, followed by another familiar head, slowly held their breath.

It wasn't until the family of three stood in front of him that he spit out a meaningful: "Fuck!"

"Brother!" He Zheng suddenly shouted, "I'm back!!!"

He threw away Fang Tianzhuo's hand and looked around at the room with round eyes. At the same time, Fang Tianzhuo was also looking at the bedroom quietly. He saw some "portraits" of muscular male models posted on the wall of the bedroom. Some of these men were naked and dripping with drops of hair, and some only wore a pair of boxers underneath.

Fang Tianzhuo's eyelids twitched, and he forced himself to look calmly at the room that revealed a completely unfamiliar room.

He Zheng had already pushed open the sliding door and ran out, shouting, "Dad! Mom!"

At that time, the house was a three-bedroom, with a small jump floor. The upper floor was where He Zheng played games, and the lower part was convenient for his parents to come and live. As soon as he ran out, he saw his busy parents in the open kitchen. The six eyes are opposite-

They all stared blankly at the little son in front of him who was wearing wide sleeves. What the **** was thinking: Why did my son suddenly look so... good-looking?

What his father thought was: Why does this child seem to be glowing? Is the soul still real?

It wasn't until He Zheng laughed and rushed over to hug the two of them that he realized that the child was actually real.

"Tian le." His mother shouted, "Tian le, my big zheng... big zheng, ouch!"

She shed tears unsatisfactorily, and He Zheng's eyes were red. He probably inherited his mother's love of crying.

"This..." His dad's eyes suddenly fell on the man who followed He Wenchu ​​out.

This man was born extremely handsome, tall and indifferent, with a bit of sternness and nobility in his bones, and from the perspective of clothing, it was also noble and tight, which made people feel awe.

He's parents were a little nervous for a while.

Fang Tianzhuo nodded at them gently, while He Wenchu ​​scratched his head and said, "That's right, that one, the one in his arms, your grandson."

He's parents: "..."

If this man could have children, it would be too subversive.

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Fang Huang: Overwhelmed · JPG

Zhengzheng: Mhhhhhhh!

PS, I failed to add more yesterday, I will make it up today.

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