He Zheng was angry.He tore off the cloak and threw it on Fang Tianzhuo, and walked to the little prince without saying a word. He wanted to quarrel with Fang Tianzhuo, but he was afraid of quarreling with the little prince.
Now that he is back in the warm room, Fang Tianzhuo will definitely not allow him to go out again.
He Zheng was so angry that his chest hurt, he grabbed the edge of the cot and didn't speak.
Fang Tianzhuo dismissed the servants, hung the cloak on the screen, and came over and sat beside him: "What do you think I did wrong?"
He Zheng pursed his lips and said nothing.
On Fang Tianzhuo's birthday, when the little prince was born, Taishi Qiu gave Fang Tianzhuo a man in the hall, but Fang Tianzhuo actually accepted it.
He couldn't believe it.
The man came back that night to help himself clean, and said that he knew all his hard work, which was a lie.
In fact, he understands his brother's thinking. If he stays here alone, he will be abandoned by Fang Tianzhuo sooner or later. Even if it is good now, in the future, those people around him will always give him something better than himself in time. Gifts, rushing to open branches and leaves for him, so that he will not sleep alone at night.
He did not deny that Fang Tianzhuo liked him, but this like was too cheap. If Fang Tianzhuo was an affectionate but affectionate emperor, He Zheng couldn't accept it at all, he couldn't do Fang Tianzhuo to touch other people's hands and then come to touch him.
too disgusting.
Fang Tianzhuo really didn't know what he was angry about. There was a voice outside, and another minister came to see him. Fang Tianzhuo had to get up, "We'll talk about this later, don't go out again."
He turned around and went out. Soon after, a palace servant boiled **** soup to warm his body, "Your Majesty ordered it, for fear that you will catch a cold."
Everyone here is expressing to him in various ways every day how good Fang Tianzhuo is to him. He Zheng watched the soup for a while, and finally drank it. No matter how beautiful love is, it is not as important as body.
The little prince sleeps for a long time every day, but wakes up for a short time, but as long as he wakes up, He Zheng will pick him up and tease him. In the past few days, the little baby's skin has gradually become white and tender, and the eyes have become larger and beautiful. It's like a model doll in a modern milk powder advertisement, just looking at He Zheng's heart is calm.
If only I could take him away.
But judging from his brother's tone, if he wanted to go back, he would obviously have to wear his soul.
He Zheng couldn't breathe like a stone was pressed in his heart. The little guy suddenly stretched out his little hand and grabbed his hair. He Zheng couldn't help laughing. He shook the rattle in one hand in front of him, making him laugh. He opened his mouth, revealing a pink mouth.
He hasn't started teething yet.
"Silly baby." Seeing that he was yawning and going to sleep after not playing for a while, he had to put him back on the cot.
Fang Tianzhuo didn't accompany him to dinner, He Zheng ate a little by himself, and took his son to bed with him to sleep with him, but closed his eyes, but there was no sleepiness in his mind, it was all a mess.
He was waiting for Fang Tianzhuo to come back and give himself an explanation.
But he suddenly felt a little sad that he could only wait like this. In this world, many of the things he has learned are not useful, because there are no computers here, no need for network talents, and Fang Tianzhuo keeps him in the palace all day, even if he wants to test whether he can live in the palace There is no way to survive outside.
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The Man Who Married a Tyrant [Book Wearing][MTL]
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