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

Extra 1(Two Worlds)

Follow-up: Two Worlds

Ever since he knew that he wanted to go back and borrowed his brother's body, He Zheng had been looking forward to going back to have a look. After many attempts to assure him, Fang Tianzhuo finally said, "I am reluctant to bear Zheng'er."

"I will definitely come back! Just have a meal with my parents and chat, it's been a long time, Your Majesty... You can understand, right?"

Fang Tianzhuo can't understand, he doesn't understand, He Zheng always says that he has no relatives in this world, but he also has no relatives, He Zheng said that he can only rely on his favor in this world, but in this world, Isn't it just He Zheng and the baby?

He was silent, and He Zheng was a little nervous, even a little irritable. He knew that Fang Tianzhuo would definitely feel uneasy when he left, but he couldn't tolerate his domineering behavior. The way this man loves people is possession, so that he can't live without him.

How could he do this! !

It's just to go home and look at it, just look at it!

"Don't abandon me."

The sudden sound made He Zheng stunned for a moment, he raised his eyes, Fang Tianzhuo looked at him, his eyes were still dark, thick like ink, but concealed a strong uneasiness, which made He Zheng's heart tremble slightly.

His heart softened, and he leaned over to hug him: "I won't come back, how can I be willing to my majesty, and my little prince, right?"

Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and said slowly, "If you don't return, I will make everyone in this world homeless."

If he does not have a home, no one in this world can have a home.

This is not a threat, but a casual conversation. He Zheng reached out and touched his head and said, "I have no body in that world, and I will definitely come back."

Before leaving, He Zheng touched the baby's head, kissed him on the face, and kissed Fang Tianzhuo again. After reassuring, he closed his eyes in the formation set up by the Taoist priest.

Because it was the soul returning home, his body looked like he was asleep, Fang Tianzhuo sat beside him and watched silently, motionless.

For He Zheng, it was as if nothing had happened. When he opened his eyes, he immediately found himself lying on the cloth on the ground, with the same pattern as the one he slept on before. The only difference was that he saw the familiar ceiling of his home and the familiar fluorescent lamps.

He sat up suddenly, here is his bedroom, the only difference is that there is a rather old bronze mirror in this bedroom, glowing blue, and it looks a bit familiar.

"Big, Dazheng?"

He Zheng immediately followed the voice, his eyes fell on his parents' gray hair, and tears burst out: "Dad, Mom."

Before he left, the white hair on his parents' heads was not that much. In just one year, half of their hair was white.

He couldn't cry with his parents, until a voice came from his mind: "It's alright, crying is annoying."

This feeling is quite magical, He Zheng immediately asked in his mind, "Brother?"

"if not?"

"You're in my head?"

"It's my brain." He Wenchu ​​emphasized, He Zheng thought to himself, well, your brain is yours, and when he was in a trance, he pushed him: "Is your brother still there? Is there anything wrong? Master, come and see, why is he stunned? Dazheng?"