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

Ch 82

The man stared at him: "Let him sleep outside tonight."

"What's the matter, he's so small, in case someone wants to harm you..."

"Why do you always like to think like this?"

"That's how the palace feels to me." He Zheng said as a matter of course: "Many little princes may not be able to grow up safely. It is safer for him to sleep with us."

"I ordered Nanmen to take him to sleep, can you feel at ease?"

He still trusted Nanmenliang's words, but He Zheng frowned: "Why do I think you don't seem to like him?"

"I sleep lightly, I'm easily irritated."

He Zheng said helplessly: "I said I can go back and live, you have to..."

His waist suddenly tightened, he was caught off guard, his lips almost bumped into each other, He Zheng met his dark eyes, and suddenly realized something, he pushed the person away in a conditioned reflex, turned over suddenly, and went to the bed with a grunt. The other end fell asleep.

Fang Tianzhuo's hand was empty, his Adam's apple moved, he sat up slowly, looked at Empress He who was sleeping at his feet, and called, "Zheng'er."

He Zheng closed his eyes, unwilling to pay attention.

Fang Tianzhuo reached out to grab his feet, and He Zheng suddenly shrank his legs and sat up: "I'll go out and have a look."

He Zheng rolled over and got out of bed and hurried to the door. The nurse just happened to carry the child back. He Zheng took it and told her to rest well. He stood at the door for a while, then slowly turned back and put his son next to him.

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, his eyes gloomy: "You reject me."

"No rejection." He Zheng replied immediately: "I also want to be close to you, but I don't want to have children."

"I have promised Zheng'er about this."

"It's useless for you to promise." He Zheng was bubbling, and the contraceptive measures here were not perfect, and some things could be solved without a promise. He Zheng suddenly thought of something: "The little **** I hid before, you can release them. where is it?"

"destroyed."

"You will ruin such a good thing..." He Zheng was angry, and had to find a way: "Then I will go to see Imperial Doctor Luo tomorrow and ask him to..."

"No." Fang Tianzhuo's face sank. He Zheng said again: "Then you go..."

"Absurd!" Fang Tianzhuo said angrily: "The reproduction of the royal family is an important matter, how can I cut off the incense?"

"Then there is no way." He Zheng ruthlessly hugged the little baby and said, "Don't think about that kind of thing, Your Majesty."

Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, then turned over suddenly, He Zheng was startled, his chest was suddenly tapped by him, he couldn't move all of a sudden, his eyes widened.

Fang Tianzhuo reached out and took the child out of his arms, calling: "South Gate."

Nanmenliang responded quickly, carefully picked up the little prince, the door was closed, He Zheng rolled his eyes to the side, Fang Tianzhuo quickly walked back, put one hand in front of him, and licked his lips.

King, bastard!

He Zheng is pissed!

Fang Tianzhuo disappeared again early in the morning, and He Zheng teased the little guy angrily while clinging to the crib. Although Fang Tianzhuo didn't really go too far, He Zheng was still quite annoyed at the fact that he actually bullied himself with acupoints, and he decided to ignore Fang Tianzhuo.