The Man Who Married a Tyrant [Book Wearing][MTL]

Ch 20

Every time He Zheng spoke like this, Fang Tianzhuo would look at him with this kind of eyes, half-smiling, unable to figure out what he was thinking.

He Zheng knew that his IQ and scheming were definitely not his opponents, so he could only bow his head in weakness to avoid the sight that seemed to cut him open.

Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand and hugged him to himself, stroking a few hairs on his forehead with his fingers, and asked warmly, "Do I have to run?"

He Zheng's heart suddenly seemed to be thrown into the oil pan, and he froze instantly as the hot oil crackled and fried.

He kept lying on Fang Tianzhuo's chest, his heart in the hot oil seemed to be about to jump out, in stark contrast to Fang Tianzhuo's steady and powerful heart beating.

He was asking if I was running straight.

He was asking if I was running straight.

This run is a straight run, not an escape run, not an escape run.

He Zheng emphasized to himself, then raised his head, his round eyes met Fang Tianzhuo, and smiled: "Of course... I think, I want to become better as soon as possible and be more worthy of you."

Fang Tianzhuo put his hand on his furry head, stroked it down and down, and said, "I ordered you to stand by my side, and no one would dare to say anything about you."

"Yes, but I want to be better." He Zheng said, he lowered his head and emphasized in a low voice, as if giving himself a booster: "I want to be better."

And staying by Fang Tianzhuo's side, he will always be the one who is oppressed and exploited.

You may even suddenly get pregnant without knowing when.

He wants to live a better life, the better life he yearns for, instead of being by the side of an emperor, who dares not be angry, dare not speak, dare not cry, dare not laugh, he still has a bit of a sense of this world now. The exploration and strangeness of his life, but one day, he will become tired and numb, and he will become a walking dead in the palace.

He hopes that when he is still alive, he will fight, regardless of the consequences.

The emotions in Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were ups and downs, He Zheng's whole body was spinning, and the man had been suppressed again. The strength of the man was like a little bit of a gathering storm, getting more and more fierce and fierce.

He Zheng woke up exhausted. Fang Tianzhuo had already left. The first thing he did was call someone to prepare a tub to take a bath. There were stains all over his body, and he was a little dazed while sitting in the hot water.

It turns out that life in the palace is like this.

It was pitch-dark outside, and it was supposed to be time to sleep, but he had to sit in the bucket and do the cleaning.

For the emperor, he may really be like a pet kept in a cage. When he thinks of it, he will take a look and leave after teasing. The owner doesn't need to pay attention to the pet's mood, just like Fang Tianzhuo doesn't need to pay attention to his mood as a gift from someone else.

He Zheng picked up the water and poured it on his face. His white face was crystal clear, and his long and thick eyelashes were wet, making him more attractive.

He lowered his eyelashes, rubbed the bruises on his arms, and frowned.

The dog is like Tianzhuo, which makes his whole body hurt, especially in a place that is hard to tell. He now feels that his body is not his own, but that guy leaves after unloading, as if he is a fixed Toilet in the bathroom.