Ch 2

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The ground was cold, but He Zheng gradually recovered from the state of being paralyzed as if he had been treated with muscle relaxants.

Fang Tianzhuo didn't move at all, and he didn't dare to look at it casually. After all, this is the era of feudalism, and if you are not careful, you will be killed in the street.

It was too uncomfortable to maintain one position all the time, He Zheng's arms were numb from the pressure, he struggled to hold up his beginning to be strong, and carefully turned over.

A pair of long and narrow dark phoenix eyes, a black gold dragon robe, and a gold rope from the purple gold crown down the ears hanging down on the chest.

The handsome and young man stood behind him, looking down at him, with no expression of joy or anger.

Fang, Tian, ​​Shao!

He Zheng was lying on the ground half-supported, his pupils contracted and his heartbeat quickened.

The scene from the Qing Palace drama flashed in my mind, and I wanted to immediately kneel down and shout auspiciousness from the emperor, but when I sat up, I couldn't support it and fell to the side.

He was breathing rapidly, panic and helplessness all over his body.

What is he? Disrespect in front of the palace? Excuse me before you?

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, then stretched out again, he squatted down in front of He Zheng, and said, "He Xiangguo is an open and fast person."

He Zheng did not say a word.

He grew up in a socialist country since he was a child, and he couldn't adapt to such a situation for a while, and felt awkward to say anything.

The most important thing is that he was so nervous that he couldn't speak. Fang Tianzhuo was a horrible man, moody, and ruthless. He could crush a woman's throat without changing his face, or he could seriously bring He Zheng alive. Cut open, as if they were not people, but a chicken, a duck, or a nasty frog.

He could hear Fang Tianzhuo's voice with sarcasm. After all, although He Zheng was born, he was also He Xiangguo's parent and child. He did not hesitate to change the physiological structure of his own son and send it to another man to give birth to a child. The heart is not ordinary ruthless.

He Zheng's slender neck hangs down, his long eyelashes tremble like a butterfly's wings, his lips are red, his skin is snow-white, his hair is like black ink, and his facial features are unforgettable.

The original book said: He inherited his mother's beauty perfectly, even more beautiful than the unparalleled oiran.

A slender hand stretched out, Fang Tianzhuo pinched his chin, He Zheng was forced to look at him, and listened to him ask: "Afraid of me?"

"No..."

He Zheng suddenly thought of something. When Fang Tianzhuo first met He Zheng in the palace, he actually had a good impression of him. Of course, his beauty gave him a lot of points. Fang Tianzhuo also investigated him and knew that he was abused by Mrs. He since childhood. The similarities are also quite similar.

He Zheng gradually stopped shaking.

In other words, the current plot has not developed to the point where he will die in the end. If he avoids what He Zheng did in the original work, he may be able to survive.

He Zheng cheered up, his body suddenly softened again, a strong arm supported his waist, and with a slight hook, He Zheng fell into his arms.

The man looked down at him, and He Zheng got up with a conditioned apology: "I, I'm a little uncomfortable."

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