The Man Who Married a Tyrant

He Zheng hasn’t thought about the original story for a long time, and he realizes that Fang Tianzhuo is a living person, not a character to be manipulated by others.

But at this moment, the plot of Fang Tianzhuo imprisoning General He in the original book suddenly flashed through his mind.

Fang Tianzhuo’s words are nice, but there are hidden dangers. He can’t speak sweet words, so it’s true that he wanted to lock him up and not be seen by anyone.

He Zheng is inevitably uneasy, but he can’t stop himself from loving him. Now that things have developed to this point, he knows that he is different from General He. At least, Fang Tianzhuo understands that he will be unhappy if he locks him.

He Zheng also knows that the reason why he likes Fang Tianzhuo is because this man remembers his words.

Even though it is difficult, he is changing and making concessions to him. For He Zheng, such Fang Tianzhuo is also worthy of his tolerance and understanding, and he is willing to trust Fang Tianzhuo.

As for the future of two people, they will be managed by themselves.

Fang Tianzhuo eats soft but also picks on people. He doesn’t listen to the soft words that ordinary people say, which makes him really difficult to serve.

Fortunately, He Zheng was not among ordinary people. He thought about it and said, “If you don’t lose your temper and don’t bully me with your status, I will always listen to you and always like you.”

“When did I bully Zheng’Er with my identity?”

‘Haven’t you been bullying me with your identity? ‘

He Zheng asked, “Then if you can call me by my name. Can I call you by your name?”
[**I’m guessing he would call FTZ without any honorifics and use his first name so Tianzhou.]

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him and said nothing. He Zheng pursed his lips and puffed his cheeks: “In fact, I’ve always wanted to ask, what am I to you? Am I it a cat, a dog, or some other insignificant gadget? You can call me at once and leave me at will. You can completely ignore my mood and let me obey you 100%. Once I don’t obey, I will be punished. ”

Fang Tianzhuo said, “You are my empress, so you should obey me.”

When He Zheng heard this, he was not very happy: “Then I don’t want to be the empress of your majesty, I want to be Fang Tianzhuo’s darling.”

Fang Tianzhuo: “…”

He Zheng put his arm around his neck: “Anyway, I don’t like your identity as the Emperor. I only like you. How can I be your darling? Tianzhuo ”

Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand and pushed the guy close to him away. He whispered, “Why are you calling me by my first name?”

He Zheng was pushed away by him again. He was even more unhappy: “I don’t want to be your empress, I want to be your darling, so please call me darling.”

Fang Tianzhuo’s cheek burned with a thin red. He didn’t see him blush when he said he wanted to He Zheng to be his sweetheart, but now he is shy to call him his darling. He Zheng was held by his shoulder to keep his distance, “How about being your darling and obeying your orders?”

Fang Tianzhuo had to hug him in his arms and said, “Of course.”

“Then, as my darling, don’t you have to do whatever I say?”

Fang Tianzhuo smiled: “A glib tongue.”

Fang Tianzhuo dismissed the servants and accompanied him to have dinner, from time to time there would be food for him on the table, and he did not ask him to stand to serve, He Zheng thought back to the previous events, his heart could not help but feel sweet, he had to admit that Fang Tianzhuo indeed changed a lot for him, he thought, this time Fang Tianzhuo is in a good mood, the previous events …… should also be considered past, right?

He thought of mentioning to Fang Tianzhuo about seeing his brother, and suddenly heard the other party ask: “I have asked the doctor to prescribe a calming formula for Zheng’Wr, how has he been sleeping lately?”

“Not good.” He Zheng immediately complained, “My leg is very sore and you don’t allow others to touch me, so I have to massage it by myself, once I massage it, it’s midnight, and I can only fall asleep when I’m tired.”

When He Zheng finished speaking, his body suddenly floated and he tensed up a little: “What are you doing?”

“I’ll take a look at your legs.” Fang Tianzhuo carried him to the inner room and lifted up his trouser leg, He Zheng subconsciously shrank and was caught by him, his leg really became swollen. Fang Tianzhuo frowned slightly: “Why is it so serious.”

He Zheng also wanted to know why it was so serious, the last time he was angry with Fang Tianzhuo it was not swollen so badly, his calves were originally very good-looking, but now they are swollen like pig’s feet. It is so ugly, he reached out to pull clothes not wanting to show Fang Tianzhuo, but he lifted them again and gently pressed his calves: “Tomorrow move back to live with me. ”

He conveys his decision. He Zheng looked down at his strong and slender hand and said, “I won’t go back.”

Fang Tianzhuo pinched his leg seriously and said lightly, “Isn’t Zheng’Er afraid it’s not safe to live alone?”

“Why didn’t you think about this when you kicked me out?”

Fang Tianzhou paused, looked up and met his beautiful eyes. He didn’t want to argue with him, so he lowered his eyes again: “I have made up my mind.”

The implication is that there is no need to mention the past.

He Zheng pinched his skirt and knew that he was angry, so he stopped digging up old scores: “Well, I’ll listen to you and move back.”

Fang Tianzhuo nodded, and the aura of the whole person was obviously bright. He Zheng saw it in his eyes, and his heart was full of sweet springs. The man’s palm is warm, his strong fingers relieve his leg soreness, and his expression is gentle and serious. He Zheng thinks about his identity and grins secretly. He reaches out and pulls the gold rope hanging down from Fang Tianzhuo’s ear, but Fang Tianzhuo doesn’t lift his head: “What’s the matter?”

“Are your hands tired? Have a rest.”

“Did Zheng’Er feel better?”

He Zheng nodded and said, “Anyway, it’s better than pressing it myself.”

Fang Tianzhuo massaged him again for a while and ordered someone to bring hot water to soak his feet. He Zheng put his feet in and saw him once again lift his clothes and squat down. There were only two people in the inner room. Fang Tianzhuo’s movements were gentle, and his feet were wet with scooped water. He Zheng looked at his gentle appearance and his heart was numb for a moment. He said softly, “All right, thank you, Your Majesty.”

Fang Tianzhuo took a towel and dried his feet. Suddenly, he bullied him and kissed him. He Zheng responded obediently, and his leaning body was encircled by his arm. His eyes were a little sweet: “I’m going to sleep.”