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

Ch 84

Fang Tianzhuo recalled that he seemed to be seeing He Zheng's appearance for the first time, with his eyelashes and head drooping, like a little daughter-in-law.

"Come here." Fang Tianzhuo called to him.

In the past, He Zheng always felt that when he called himself, it sounded like a cat or a dog, but now it sounds completely different. He obediently stood up and moved over, and was hugged by Fang Tianzhuo. When he got to his lap, He Zheng played with his fingers with red cheeks, as if he was going to melt people's hearts.

Fang Tianzhuo approached his ear, the familiar scent made him feel faintly at ease, he wrapped his hands around He Zheng's body and kissed his cheek: "Zhen Zheng'er, are you shy?"

He Zheng continued to pick his fingers and replied in a low voice, "En."

He can't be honest, Fang Tianzhuo's love seems to be overflowing, he chuckled and hugged the guy in his arms tightly, and touched his soft lips with his finger: "I originally wanted to wait for the little prince to give birth to the zither. It's a grand ceremony for the queen, but after thinking about it, Zheng'er was sent from a side door that day, and I thought it was aggrieved."

"Well..." He Zheng said, "I didn't think that you were very wronged when you said that."

Fang Tianzhuo couldn't help laughing, and said, "Is my betrothal gift Zhenger still satisfied?"

"Anyway... yours is mine, but it's just a form, it doesn't matter."

"Then this wedding dress, do you want to try Zheng'er?"

He Zheng blinked, with some anticipation in his heart, and some apprehension: "What if I don't look good in my clothes?"

"I keep my promises, since I said marriage, no matter how ugly Zheng'er is, I won't break my promise."

He Zheng pursed his lips and rolled his eyes at him, really, what would happen if he praised him! He Zheng hummed and stood up from his lap. Of course, he knew that he was not ugly. He would look good in everything he wore. He had never been ugly in clothes since he was a child. But to be honest, this is the first time for this big red wedding dress, plus the symbolic meaning of this wedding dress itself, I can't help but feel a little nervous.

He turned to the back of the screen, changed his clothes, and passed his fingers through the cuffs of the wedding dress. The fabric was moderately soft and hard, and not only felt heavy to the touch, but also weighed on his body. When the clothes were shaken on his body, he realized that It is actually decorated with precious pearls. If you turn it casually, the phoenix on the wedding dress will spread its wings and be luxurious and noble.

He Zheng fastened the belt clumsily, with an agate buckle on it. He always couldn't make clothes for formal occasions like this, but he didn't want to call Fang Tianzhuo in to help, and wanted to surprise him later.

After struggling for a long time to finally get it done, He Zheng was already sweating profusely. He patted his hot cheeks, took a breath, sorted his clothes in front of the mirror, turned around and walked out.

"Sweet."

Fang Tianzhuo sat at the table with his back to him, and when he heard the voice put down the cup, he turned and looked over.

His eyes were calm, but when his eyes met, he suddenly stopped moving, but it clearly showed that he was stunned.

He Zheng coughed and said, "There is such a beautiful man in the world, Your Majesty, do you think so?"

Fang Tianzhuo recovered, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "No."

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Fang Tianzhuo stood up, took two steps to wrap his arms around his waist, He Zheng's body floated against his chest, and he stared at him without blinking: "What I think is that you belong to me, Just mine."