Ch 51

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After the order to move to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, He Zheng felt a thump in his heart. In history, the queen never lived with the emperor, so what is he like? Fang Tianzhuo was used to being lawless, but wouldn't this really cause public anger?

He anxiously asked the palace servants to stop first, and went to Fang Tianzhuo's bedroom to wait for him to go to court. He hadn't seen a man wearing a dragon robe for a while. When the other party walked in with the sun on his back, his head shook, the golden dragon on the large black robe was lifelike, and the other party was majestic and straight.

He Zheng's legs softened and he almost knelt: "See Your Majesty."

Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand to hold his arm, his eyes were smiling: "You still know how to salute, eh?"

His tone had a gentleness that didn't match his image, which was noticed by He Zheng, and the tip of his heart trembled slightly.

"Wait for me to change clothes and come back to accompany Zheng'er."

He Zheng nodded, but then walked in and watched the palace attendants undress him without blinking.

Fang Tianzhuo is so handsome, so handsome, no wonder he doesn't even have a friend by his side.

But Fang Tianzhuo didn't like him being too clingy, so he should be more reserved and take a look. When he wears it back, it will be difficult to find such a handsome man in ancient costume.

Fang Tianzhuo was in a good mood when he saw him, so he packed up and walked towards him, took his hand and sat down, and asked, "Have all Zhenger's things been moved here?"

He Zheng shook his head: "No, I just wanted to tell His Majesty this. There has never been a concubine living with you in the past. It's not good to spread this out. Please take it back from your Majesty."

Fang Tianzhuo's smile subsided, and he said softly: "I prefer the favored and arrogant kind head."

He Zheng got angry when he mentioned this. He smiled but said, "Your Majesty has become so fast. Yesterday, he thought I was clingy and unhappy."

"I've never been unhappy."

He Zheng told himself not to argue with him, he was going to wear it back anyway, but emotionally he couldn't control it: "What does Your Majesty mean?"

Fang Tianzhuo saw that he was angry again, and his tone subconsciously put it more lightly: "I was very busy yesterday, so I can't go to find Zhenger."

He Zheng pursed his lips, still feeling a little aggrieved. He could understand that Fang Tianzhuo was not used to being asked whereabouts, but he couldn't stand the other party's refraining from saying anything and asking others to guess what he thought. This kind of relationship is really too tired.

He wished Fang Tianzhuo would make a list for him and tell him clearly what he hated and what he liked, lest he accidentally cross the line every time, making him unhappy and angry.

Whether Fang Tianzhuo was angry or unhappy, he never cared about anyone's feelings. He was very affectionate one second ago, but he might suddenly turn his face the next second. But now his emotions are much more complicated. This man is not only scary, but also hateful.

Does he really have any other advantages besides ability to be handsome?

"Forget it." He Zheng said deliberately, "It's my fault, I shouldn't ask your Majesty too much, from now on, in my Pize Hall, you can come and leave if you want, I will stay in it in the future. Waiting for you, promise not to ask a word."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned and skipped the topic: "From today, Zheng'er has moved in with me, three meals a day, and the same bed for the night. I will accompany Zheng'er well."

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