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

Ch 83

Fang Tianzhuo replied: "The dead knot can't be opened."

The baby started kicking legs, stretching claws, pulling He Zheng's hair, and making babbling noises in the package. He Zheng was so upset that he had to take the baby out of the package and put it in the square first. Tianzhuo took it off his neck and lowered his head to untie the knot.

Then he found he couldn't figure it out.

Fang Tianzhuo lowered his head, and the little guy in his hand looked at him with round eyes. After he watched for a while, he began to roll his eyes and turned his head to look at He Zheng, holding his little hands to try to escape him, tender and tender. The small voice shouted to He Zheng: "Ah!"

He Zheng slapped his hand angrily: "What are you shouting, look at grabbing my neck!"

The baby opened his mouth and looked wronged. He Zheng held the useless package, got angry for a while, stretched out his hand to pick up his son again, and asked Fang Tianzhuo sullenly, "Can you untie it?"

"cannot."

"Then go to cut another piece?"

Fang Tianzhuo ignored it.

He Zheng hugged his son and lost his temper because of the torment. He followed him step by step and shouted, "Azhuo? Can you hold me for a while? My hands are sore, Azhuo?"

"To Jiang Xian."

He Zheng looked down, and the little villain was pulling his jade pendant again. He was extremely helpless: "When will you learn to walk? Huh?"

The little guy is cute and cute, but it is too tiring to hold him. Fang Tianzhuo refuses to help him. He Zheng can only hold him with his arms upside down, and the soles of his feet are a little sore. He already regrets taking him with him. come out.

"No, I need to take a break."

He found a stone nearby and sat down, put his son on his lap, his arms and legs finally relaxed briefly, Fang Tianzhuo carried the lantern, came over to look at him, and said coldly, "Let him be brought back to the palace. , you can play a little longer."

"Shh." He Zheng patted the little prince lightly and said softly, "He seems to be going to sleep."

The little guy did yawn. Although he doesn't sleep as much now as he was when he was born, he sleeps at a fixed time every day. After all, it is indeed time for him to sleep at night.

Fang Tianzhuo had to wait patiently, the tiger lantern in his hand was so naive, He Zheng couldn't help lowering his head and laughing, he felt that Fang Tianzhuo's way of lifting the lantern was a little gentle.

Fang Tianzhuo didn't know what he was laughing at, so he took two steps forward and lowered his head to look at the baby, and said, "I fell asleep."

"Well." He Zheng nodded, gently covered the little guy's ears, and continued to whisper, "Let's go back."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned immediately: "You don't want to play anymore?"

"I'm exhausted." He Zheng stood up and wanted to cross over, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by him. Fang Tianzhuo ordered: "The child will be handed over to Jiang Xianxian and brought back to the carriage, and I will take you to set off the lanterns."

"What's the fun in that?" He Zheng wasn't very interested, but at the end of the day, he was still subdued by Fang Tianzhuo's displeased expression: "Okay."

After the child was handed over to the guards to carry away, He Zheng was held by Fang Tianzhuo's hand. Judging from the other party's expression, he was obviously happy. He Zheng bent his lips, realized something faintly, and said deliberately, "You are the one who wants the child, and you are the one who dislikes him. Why is it so difficult to serve?"