The two were lying together at night. Fang Tianzhuo told He Zheng that the trip went well. He Zheng felt strange and asked him, "Is Your Majesty injured?"
He Zheng is rarely considerate, Fang Tianzhuo's heart softened, he embraced the person with both hands, and said, "Never, Zhenger don't have to worry."
He Zheng nodded, thinking too, Fang Tianzhuo's plot to save He Run's injury should be on the premise of having a relationship with He Run, and the relationship with He Run is on the premise of He Run's serious injury. In this way, this world It is indeed not the original book, is it because of yourself?
He Zheng was a little happy.
"I've been busy during this time, and I haven't been able to accompany Zheng'er well. If I have nothing to do tomorrow, I will take Zheng'er out for a stroll?"
He Zheng nodded, rubbed his arms in his arms, and asked Ai Ai, "Can I buy candied haws?"
Fang Tianzhuo bent his lips and gently tapped the corner of his lips: "Little greedy ghost."
He Zheng got goosebumps, hugged his waist and buried his face in it.
Fang Tianzhuo believed in his words, and ordered people to prepare the car the next morning. He Zheng heard people say that they were going back to Daying Guodu today, because Fang Tianzhuo was worried that he would be bored. Only set aside a day for him.
It turned out that it was really good to please him.
When He Zheng went out, he realized that the courtyard where they lived was on a mountain, and the mountain road was too bumpy to ride on a horse-drawn carriage. Fang Tianzhuo carried him to the horse and walked slowly.
There was a mountain rain last night, and the air was fresh. He Zheng took a few breaths and looked around all the way. But this mountain view is actually nothing to see. Although He Zheng doesn't go out in modern times, there are more people who can see it, and he feels a little unhappy after watching it for a while.
He began to think about the person that day, whether there are people who look the same in this world, and they will travel through it?
Will it really be my brother?
"What's wrong?" He Zheng hurriedly shook his head with the warm breath in his ears, and said, "Can we be faster? I want to go to a lively place."
Fang Tianzhuo likes to be alone with him. He Zheng has been a lot quieter these days, and his speech is well-behaved. I don't know if it has something to do with pregnancy.
He liked it very much.
"Run fast, Zheng'er can't take it anymore."
He Zheng nodded, but Fang Tianzhuo increased his speed while trying not to be bumpy as much as possible. When he reached the foot of the mountain, the carriage had been waiting for a long time, and the driver waited respectfully with his head bowed.
He Zheng was carried off the horse and couldn't wait to run towards the carriage. His hips were sore and his waist was sore all the way. He wanted to get on the carriage and lie down immediately.
Fang Tianzhuo moved his nose suddenly, he smelled the faint smell of blood in the air: "Zheng'er!"
Abrupt mutation.
The coachman shook out his long sword and stabbed He Zheng who was running towards him. He was so fast that He Zheng could hardly hide. A stone was kicked out by Fang Tianzhuo and hit the coachman's wrist. The opponent's hand trembled slightly, the sword edge was sideways, and He Zheng was hugged back by Fang Tianzhuo.
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