The Man Who Married a Tyrant

The baby is worthy of their children, and they are equally coaxing. He Zheng took him a feeding bottle and stuffed it into his mouth. The eldest's small mouth was immediately blocked, and tears were still hanging on his face, so he held the feeding bottle. Suck it up hard.

It made He Zheng chuckle.

Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his arms and hugged his waist, and also bent his lips and smiled, He Zheng suddenly glanced over, and then elbowed him: "Your Majesty still wants to give birth to nine?"

Fang Tianzhuo realized that he was in a bad mood and wanted to find fault. Thinking about it, he probably wouldn't be able to coax him for a while, so he shook his head and said, "No, I'm joking."

"Humph." He Zheng threatened viciously: "If you dare to touch the baby again, I will live here and not go back."

Next door, the two older brothers walked into the half-walled bedroom. Undoubtedly, it was He Wenchu's responsibility to climb up. He stepped on the ladder and resigned himself to sticking that very kawaii image on his little nephew. The wallpaper, He Yuheng leaned on the ladder and looked at him worriedly with a slight frown: "Be careful, or I'll come."

"I can handle this little thing."

He Wenchu ​​said lightly, and gently smoothed the wallpaper with his palm, but suddenly he didn't know what he thought, and his eyes flashed.

The wall is not big, and one wall was quickly finished. He Wenchu ​​put the stickers bought by his mother on the wallpaper as decoration. When he came down from the top, he suddenly "accidentally" fell backwards—

He Yuheng had been watching him closely, and when he saw this situation, his heart suddenly shuddered, and he reached out and grabbed his waistband to stabilize him. He Wenchu ​​looked at him and listened to him ask, "Are you alright?"

He Wenchu ​​maintained a leaning posture and slowly shook his head: "It's just that I'm panicking."

He Yuheng hurriedly let go of his hand, his brother lay straight back on the carpet and sighed slightly.

"Achu?"

"It hurts too much, wait for me to slow down."

He Yuheng sat beside him ashamed and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Brother glanced at him sideways, then turned to look at the garbage on the ground. It was the measuring paper on the back of the wall sticker. He said, "Help me clean it up and throw it in the trash can at the door later."

He Yuheng stood up and stepped over him, but his hind legs were suddenly tripped, and he fell forward. He Wenchu ​​turned over quickly, hooked his waist, and looked down: "Is it okay? The ground is messy, and it's hard to walk. Be careful."

He Yuheng nodded subconsciously, and without waiting for He Wenchu ​​to support his waist, the soles of his feet exerted strength on the ground. His chassis was very stable. In fact, he could not fall without He Wenchu ​​coming to help him, but the other party was kind and he didn't either. He was embarrassed to say that after he stood up, he said, "Thank you."

He Wenchu ​​retracted his hand in mid-air, shook his head and said, "It's my fault that I tripped over you when my leg cramped just now. You don't have to blame me."

He Yuheng shook his head and bent over to clean up the ground: "It's okay."

He Wenchu ​​touched his chin, and suddenly heard his brother's voice from outside: "Dad, Mom, we're going to the library. Azhuo said he wanted to buy some books to read."

"Where's the baby?"

"Take the baby out with you."

"Bring the milk powder and hot water, be careful, there are more children kidnapped now."

"understood."

The younger brother closed the door and left, He Wenchu ​​suddenly sat down on the ground, sighed heavily, and He Yuheng turned to look at him suspiciously. He Wenchu ​​suddenly said, "You know, I'm just such a younger brother. I always thought that I would be with my younger brother forever."

He Yuheng stopped and sat silently to the side, being an honest listener.

"Although I always like to bully him, I still love him in my heart."

This, He Yuheng is very clear, he nodded and said gently: "You will always be his brother."

"I know, but it feels different, do you understand?" He Wenchu ​​looked a little sad: "My brother was snatched away, the dog emperor seems to treat him as his own, I am teasing my brother today, he actually used Look at me with such fierce eyes, I don't have your body now, and I can't beat him..."

"Don't be afraid." He Yuheng assured him: "If he dares to touch you, I will not sit idly by."

He Wenchu ​​looked over, the emotion in his eyes made He Yuheng unable to see through, he said slowly: "Yuheng, you are not only like another me to me, but more like... my other brother, You know what? If one day you have another man or woman, I can't imagine that I will lose another brother... What am I talking about, why do you suddenly have such thoughts, you don't care. "

He lowered his head, looking a little lonely. The two had shared the same body for nearly a year. He Yuheng inevitably felt the same. He slowly approached and said warmly, "No, Ah Chu is special to me. In this world, Ah Chu is the most important."

"real?"

"Um."

"Then, can I give you a hug?"

He Yuheng was stunned for a moment, He Wenchu ​​sighed, and said, "Sorry, I may lose my position in my brother's heart all of a sudden, and I can't help but want to find a new sustenance for my feelings, if you mind, forget it.

"..." To be honest, I am actually a little bit concerned, but he is his own younger brother, and he is naturally incomparable. He Yuheng was silent for a while, then gently stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and said, "It doesn't matter."

In the next second, He Wenchu ​​suddenly tightened his arms, and the two identical hearts pressed against each other. He Wenchu ​​said in his ear, "It's great to meet you who are so considerate."

"Ahhh! Sneez--" He Zheng pushed the baby, rubbed his nose, and wondered: "We just can't do it here, the air quality is not as good as there, PM2.5 is really a headache, I'll take it if it's okay in the future. Parents, let's live over there, it's suitable for vacation and retirement."

Fang Tianzhuo doesn't know what PM2.5 is, but this does not prevent him from agreeing with He Zheng's words: "Our place is still very livable."

"But His Majesty needs to get rid of the problem of frequent murder. My parents are old and both have high blood pressure. I'm afraid they will be scared to death."

Fang Tianzhuo said, "I didn't kill anyone casually."

Even if you kill it, you won't tell Zhenger.

He Zheng also knew that he has indeed restrained a lot now, so he praised: "Good~"

They stood at the intersection and waited for the traffic lights. Fang Tianzhuo's eyes passed from the cars in front of him, and turned to see He Zheng's fine sweat in the sun, and said, "Want to wait?"

"It won't be too long. It's the big intersection here, and the red light time is relatively long." He Zheng pointed to the opposite side: "The little red man walking around turns green and we can pass."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned and looked displeased. These cars dared to let him and the queen wait here. It was really daring.

He turned his palms, his eyes fixed on a blue car that was speeding over, and was suddenly pulled by He Zheng: "Okay, let's go over quickly."

Fang Tianzhuo was dragged across the road by him, and his cold eyes swept to the owner of the car in the front window. Several people looked over and wondered: I'm provoking you.

He Zheng was pulling her husband with one hand and pushing the child with the other, but the little one was not worried about being exposed to the sun. With the car roof down, he was very comfortable.

When entering the library, Fang Tianzhuo found that many people were staring at them again. He Zheng put on the mask wisely, and the brim of the hat blocked his eyes and prevented Fang Tianzhuo's anger.

The staff looked at the baby in the car, and He Zheng explained: "We bought the book and left, we don't read it here, the baby is not noisy."

Fang Tianzhuo glanced over, there was still a place where he dared not let his little prince enter?

Probably because the baby was really good, or because Fang Tianzhuo was handsome, the staff let him go with a smile, and He Zheng pushed the car in. Fang Tianzhuo immediately looked sideways and said lightly, "It's not quiet here."

This is also true. Although the library is forbidden to make noise, it is not necessarily quiet. There are sounds of turning pages everywhere. He Zheng took him directly to the electricity classification, and by the way, he took the baby out with his little claws to breathe, saying: "Can your Majesty recognize the characters here?"

"Something to guess."

He Zheng said: "We can first confirm which ones are useful, and then search for the traditional Chinese version on the Internet. If not, we will pay for it to print and bring it over."

"Um."

The corners here are full of unpopular books, and there are no people. He Zheng pulled the mask to his neck. The baby basically doesn't cry or make trouble when he has milk. The eyelashes are long and the eyes are round, beautiful like a New Year's picture doll.

Their family of three is really eye-catching. One after another, people came here to peek at them, and some raised their mobile phones to take pictures. He Zheng saw it at a glance, smiled and waved, and the other party put away the mobile phone a little embarrassedly.

Fang Tianzhuo, who was indulging in the sea of ​​books, suddenly noticed something, raised his eyes and glanced over: "What are you doing?"

He Zheng immediately pulled the mask on and said innocently, "I have a cramp in my hand, lift it up and relax."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head to take the baby's little hand and waved a fist, bowed his head and kissed him, the little baby's giggling appearance instantly changed the topic.

Fang Tianzhuo finally used a small cart to push back a lot of books. Before dinner, he changed his clothes and went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. As soon as he opened the door, Nanmenliang suddenly looked over, and instantly a fierce tiger knelt down in tears. Going down, stroking his heart was very frightening, "Your Majesty, oh my Majesty, you are not here when you are called for lunch, the servant is worried to death, you can figure it out."

"Has anyone been here?"

Nanmenliang hurriedly shook his head: "The servant knew that His Majesty should have something important, and found that he couldn't call you for lunch, so he kept guarding the door and didn't leave."

Nanmenliang has always been reliable, Fang Tianzhuo said: "You send someone to call the Ministry of Industry to come over to discuss matters, so that Jiang Xian and Nie Ying cannot leave the door for half a step, and then come in with me."

Nanmenliang hurriedly went to do it, and then entered the inner room with him. He was even more worried when he didn't see the queen.

"Zheng'er?" Fang Tianzhuo shouted into the mirror, Nanmenliang suddenly looked strange, wondering if His Majesty had a brain disease, and actually called the queen in front of the mirror, but he didn't dare to say it.

Fang Tianzhuo shouted several times, the mirror suddenly fluctuated, a pure white hand stretched out from it, He Zheng gnawed on the duck neck with one hand, and the other hand grabbed Fang Tianzhuo's, Fang Tianzhuo grabbed it with the back. Staying at Nanmen Liang, he pushed him in first.

The scenery in front of him changed, He Zheng sat back on the bed, saw Nanmen Liang's shocked face, and laughed: "Unpromising servant."

"Queen, this, here..."

"Move these back." Fang Tianzhuo pointed to the various books in front of him. He didn't have time to read it at all. He just flipped through the catalog a little, and felt that it was fine, so he moved back together. There are buildings and electricity in it. , as well as the origin of iron, and some information on how to identify mines researched by modern people, piled up in a mess, Fang Tianzhuo looked at the expressions of these books, as if he was looking at a treasure.

Nanmen Liang said: "Move, where?"

"Go back to our Hall of Mental Cultivation." He Zheng said: "You have to work hard, move it from the mirror, and later let other servants distribute it to the people in the Ministry of Works. Your Majesty has an order to order them to take these books within three days. Summarize the key points and write a report and submit it.”

Nanmenliang was still confused, he looked at this completely unfamiliar house with some vigilance, He Zheng pointed to the outside, and then pointed to the electric light: "See, it is night outside, this is the electric light, You move there, and in the future we will be able to use the electricity in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which is very convenient."

Nanmenliang's brain is very unclear, but this does not prevent him from starting to do coolies back and forth. After finally finishing the move, there is a voice from outside: "Dazheng, the shrimp is ready! Come out and eat."

He Zheng stood up, turned around again, and said, "If you have a lot to do, let's come over and eat at Nanmen, there are so many people."

Nanmenliang wiped the sweat on his forehead and went to see Fang Tianzhuo, who nodded and hummed.

Nanmen Liang humbly walked out, and his vigilance towards this house has never been lowered. He always felt that at any time an invisible monster would come out to assassinate his majesty.

Father He: "This..."

He Wenchu: "Yo, the Queen Mother of Nanmen is also here. It seems that His Majesty really trusts you."

Mother He: "Wh, what empress?"

Didn't it say that the emperor's harem only had one big zheng? How come there is a queen concubine, and there is another Nanmen concubine?

She suddenly looked at Fang Tianzhuo, who looked calm, with a bit of blame in her eyes, and He Zheng quickly explained: "The nickname my brother gave him, his name is Nanmenliang, the chief supervisor of the palace, next to His Majesty. most trusted person."

He father and mother: "!"

Eunuch, alive?

Ten minutes later, the He family's parents began to lively take care of him eating shrimp. Perhaps because they were of the same age, He's father and Nanmenliang had a bit of affinity. Fang Tianzhuo.

After the meal, Fang Tianzhuo immediately called Nanmenliang back, and Nanmenliang hurriedly followed. He Zheng was used to it, but He Zheng and his mother were a little complicated.

But they also know that things in the other world are not something they can intervene casually. They just look at He Zheng, and they can't help but feel a little more distressed: "He treats you, really..."

"Zheng'er?" Fang Tianzhuo's voice came from inside. He Zheng hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe his fingers, and then brought a bowl of shrimp, and said, "He is busy with business affairs, and he didn't eat much. I will bring these over."

In fact, Fang Tianzhuo didn't like peeling. In front of his parents and brothers, He Zheng didn't dare to serve too much, for fear that his parents would feel uncomfortable. After all, he had never peeled shrimp for his parents a few times.

"Don't live at home at night?"

"He's going back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to sleep. I'll accompany him. The baby will trouble his parents."

Under his brother's insightful eyes, he trotted to the bedroom with a bowl in hand. Mother He sighed and suddenly looked at He Wenchu: "Your brother is really not wronged?"

"It's good to have someone to take care of him." He Wenchu ​​widened the hearts of his parents: "Just leave it alone."

His father also quickly said with relief: "Oh, isn't it because the wife is strict, Dazheng is used to being hurt by us, and he should learn to love others, not to mention that the emperor sticks to him, this is also a good thing, Ah Chu, you say is not it?"

He Wenchu's eyes were meaningful and he said, "Yes, it's right to love my wife."

His mother thinks differently from theirs. She still loves her son. She always feels that the big baby she spoiled, just put another person on the top of her heart, which makes people uncomfortable.

However, she glanced at Father He, who was peeling shrimp for her, and suddenly felt that what the eldest son said made sense.

It's right to hurt your wife.

On the table, He Wenchu ​​put the peeled shrimp into the bowl of the person next to him, and in the other person's surprised eyes, he said, "It's okay to love my brother, but Dazheng doesn't count on it anymore, so let my brother love you. Um?"

"……Um."

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Zheng Zheng: It's right to love my wife, so I peeled shrimps for His Majesty.

Fang Huang: I understand.

PS: Oh my god! Did you see my love! Impressed · me! (Ghost knows why I write so smoothly!)

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