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

Ch 68

Fortunately, he saw He Wenchu ​​the next day, his eyes met, He Wenchu's face was very ugly. The way Fang Tianzhuo restricts their communication is really hateful, and He Zheng also knows that he probably wants to squeeze Fang Tianzhuo to death at this moment, so he immediately shows a pleasing expression, and pulls him over and takes him to the table: "Brother is here today. What a coincidence, let's eat first."

He Wenchu's heart was burning with depression. He wanted to question whether He Zheng was still willing to stay by Fang Tianzhuo's side, to scold Fang Tianzhuo for the control of their meeting this time, and to tell He Zheng that Fang Tianzhuo was absolutely Not a good person, I want to order He Zheng not to like Fang Tianzhuo anymore, and I want to take him away immediately.

However, he thought that it would be impossible to return to the modern age when he left. With He Zheng's current physical condition, he could not only hide due to the exhaustion of boats and cars, but also might face Fang Tianzhuo's pursuit. He swallowed all his anger abruptly.

He Zheng said cautiously: "He is a bit domineering. After all, he is not the same as our living environment. He has really experienced life and death to get to where he is now, brother..."

"Okay." He Wenchu ​​said: "You don't need to speak for him, I know how to look at him."

He Zheng didn't dare to say more, and chatted with him about his parents. He Wenchu ​​held the rice and frowned: "They are all fine, you don't have to worry."

Seeing him nervous, He Wenchu ​​slowed his expression and said, "You just need to take good care of yourself, let the imperial kitchen prepare what you want to eat, and go out for a walk if you have nothing to do. Isn't your imperial garden quite big? The recent autumn scenery It's not bad, don't be bored in this yard all day, waiting for your emperor to come down to find you, it's like a deep palace resentment."

He changed his tone, and He Zheng suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, "What kind of grievance in the palace, I told you that he hurts me, didn't we have a cold war some time ago? I always felt that someone secretly came to see me at night. , press my leg or something, guess who?"

"Maybe you were dreaming."

He Zheng said: "I know if you don't believe it, I'm not sure, but I can't have that kind of dream every day, right? Anyway, when he washed my feet yesterday, I don't think it should be a dream."

"He also washes your feet?"

"Well." He Zheng said with bright eyes: "Can't you tell? In fact, he is very affectionate. Although he doesn't like to talk very much, he looks fierce when he talks, but when I'm with him every day, I can I feel that he treats me well. Although he did go a little too far in this matter, he is the emperor after all. We can't ask him to follow our three views immediately. Brother, you are the most sensible. , in all fairness, he's not that bad? Right?"

When He Wen first saw him, to be honest, facing his brother with a big belly at the moment, he really couldn't help Tianzhuo. As long as he thought of this person, he felt very bad, full of bad luck.

He looked back and suppressed his anger again: "I don't want to judge him or talk about him."

"elder brother…"

"Eat, don't be long-winded."

He Zheng knew that his opponent Tianzhuo had a prejudice, and he had been merciful without educating himself when he came here today. He obediently started to eat, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, let me show you this. "

He got up and went back to the inner room, walked out with a pair of small shoes, and said as if offering a treasure: "The shoes Nan Jing made for your little nephew, look at this embroidery... These girls are really not easy."