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

Ch 26

He whizzed diligently, but the heat didn't dissipate. He Zheng shook his hands to touch his ears, and when he came over and bumped again, a hand suddenly came in and took the biscuits away.

He Zheng's hands were hot and red, and he silently raised his face to look at Fang Tianzhuo, who took out a handkerchief with a calm expression, wrapped another layer of oil paper, and handed it in.

He Zheng finally got his wish and bit the crispy crust together with the fragrant sesame seeds in his mouth, bubbling beautifully.

Fang Tianzhuo took him into a restaurant, and when the shopkeeper saw him, he lost his abacus and quickly greeted him, "Please, please."

He personally took Fang Tianzhuo upstairs to the private room, pulled out the chair to let him sit down, and asked, "What are you going to eat today?"

Fang Tianzhuo looked at He Zheng. The latter is quite easy to support. The biscuits are almost full, and the requirements are not too high: "I want to drink some gruel, and then ask for some light dishes, not so greasy."

"Do as he says."

The shopkeeper couldn't help but glance at He Zheng, thinking that this might be the best gift rumored, but the next second, a cold gaze fell on his face, and the shopkeeper lowered his head in horror: "Small Go get ready, just wait."

He Zheng didn't know what was going on, and after secretly looking up, he lowered his head silently and continued to eat the biscuits.

Delicious is delicious, but it is too dry.

He licked his lips, and the next second, the shop assistant with his head down came with tea. He filled the teapot, opened the cups and poured tea for both of them. When I got to the door, I suddenly glanced sideways at He Zheng who was wearing a gauze hat.

This glance was very light and light, He Zheng gululu didn't pay attention to drinking water, Fang Tianzhuo's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to notice either.

The door was closed.

Fang Tianzhuo's hand rubbed the rim of the cup.

A glass of water was not enough, He Zheng took a pot and poured it for himself—

"call out-"

The teacup in Fang Tianzhuo's hand was suddenly ejected, and He Zheng's ear clicked, the warm water drops splashed on his gauze cap, the water cup burst in his ear, and there was a soft "slap" sound, He Zheng Stiffly twisted and splashed, I saw that a sharp arrow with a blue top fell down less than three feet away from me.

The arrow was shot from the open window. He Zheng turned his face and saw a man who was somewhat similar to Fang Tianzhuo was looking at him and smiling, and his figure flashed away.

Everything happened in less than thirty seconds. He Zheng looked at the arrow on the ground again, and suddenly realized a chilling fact—

This thing is for him!

He jumped up, holding the stool and moving to the other side of Fang Tianzhuo. He sat down tremblingly, looking terrified and lingering in fear: "Who is that person..."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned deeply and gave him a gloomy look.

Fang Tianhua was testing.

To test whether Fang Tianzhuo, who has always regarded human life as a must, would take action for He Zheng.

So that arrow was aimed straight at He Zheng, and his smile was excited. Look, you Fang Tianzhuo finally have a weakness.

Fang Tianzhuo was in a terrible mood.