: Follow-up: Two Worlds

: Follow-up: Two Worlds

Follow-up: Two Worlds

Ever since he knew that he wanted to go back and borrowed his brother's body, He Zheng had been looking forward to going back to have a look. After many attempts to assure him, Fang Tianzhuo finally said, "I am reluctant to bear Zheng'er."

"I will definitely come back! Just have a meal with my parents and chat, it's been a long time, Your Majesty... You can understand, right?"

Fang Tianzhuo can't understand, he doesn't understand, He Zheng always says that he has no relatives in this world, but he also has no relatives, He Zheng said that he can only rely on his favor in this world, but in this world, Isn't it just He Zheng and the baby?

He was silent, and He Zheng was a little nervous, even a little irritable. He knew that Fang Tianzhuo would definitely feel uneasy when he left, but he couldn't tolerate his domineering behavior. The way this man loves people is possession, so that he can't live without him.

How could he do this! !

It's just to go home and look at it, just look at it!

"Don't abandon me."

The sudden sound made He Zheng stunned for a moment, he raised his eyes, Fang Tianzhuo looked at him, his eyes were still dark, thick like ink, but concealed a strong uneasiness, which made He Zheng's heart tremble slightly.

His heart softened, and he leaned over to hug him: "I won't come back, how can I be willing to my majesty, and my little prince, right?"

Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and said slowly, "If you don't return, I will make everyone in this world homeless."

If he does not have a home, no one in this world can have a home.

This is not a threat, but a casual conversation. He Zheng reached out and touched his head and said, "I have no body in that world, and I will definitely come back."

Before leaving, He Zheng touched the baby's head, kissed him on the face, and kissed Fang Tianzhuo again. After reassuring, he closed his eyes in the formation set up by the Taoist priest.

Because it was the soul returning home, his body looked like he was asleep, Fang Tianzhuo sat beside him and watched silently, motionless.

For He Zheng, it was as if nothing had happened. When he opened his eyes, he immediately found himself lying on the cloth on the ground, with the same pattern as the one he slept on before. The only difference was that he saw the familiar ceiling of his home and the familiar fluorescent lamps.

He sat up suddenly, here is his bedroom, the only difference is that there is a rather old bronze mirror in this bedroom, glowing blue, and it looks a bit familiar.

"Big, Dazheng?"

He Zheng immediately followed the voice, his eyes fell on his parents' gray hair, and tears burst out: "Dad, Mom."

Before he left, the white hair on his parents' heads was not that much. In just one year, half of their hair was white.

He couldn't cry with his parents, until a voice came from his mind: "It's alright, crying is annoying."

This feeling is quite magical, He Zheng immediately asked in his mind, "Brother?"

"if not?"

"You're in my head?"

"It's my brain." He Wenchu ​​emphasized, He Zheng thought to himself, well, your brain is yours, and when he was in a trance, he pushed him: "Is your brother still there? Is there anything wrong? Master, come and see, why is he stunned? Dazheng?"

His mother was about to cry and lost a son. She was afraid of losing another son. Before the master could speak, He Zheng returned to his senses: "My brother, he is in my mind."

"It's my brain." He Wenchu's tone was quite unpleasant.

He Zheng then corrected: "Well, my brother is in his mind."

His parents were relieved, and He Zheng asked again, "By the way, can I go back again?"

"Of course you can." He Wenchu ​​said, "Do you think you can occupy a magpie's nest for the rest of your life? I'll give you a messenger, and the spell will be invalid after three days."

He Zheng couldn't be too happy, he stretched out his hand to touch his face in a funny way, He Wenchu ​​said again, "Don't laugh like that with my face."

He Zheng shook his head, and he said, "Don't shake your head like a fool."

He Zheng was dissatisfied: "Why do you talk so much."

Seeing his expression, his father frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Did your brother murder you?"

His mother immediately said, "How can it be possible, Achuba wants him to live on his body every day."

He Zheng thought to himself, he really murdered me. Then he heard his brother's voice: "If you say it, you will die."

He Zheng gritted his teeth, pinched himself sharply, and then his pained face twitched, He Wenchu ​​suddenly laughed: "I can know what you are doing, but my pain is not as intuitive as yours, come on, don't bother Now, let's go have a meal with my parents."

"Dazheng?"

His parents called him worriedly.

He Zheng said unhappily: "My brother asked us to go out to eat and chat."

Then he threatened: "If you kill me again, I will use your body to run naked!"

He Wenchu ​​closed his mouth.

Win the city, the palace.

Fang Tianzhuo carried He Zheng onto the bed, he didn't eat, didn't do anything, and didn't move, the Taoist priest sitting on the chair moved, and he heard him say softly: "If you dare to run, I will take over the whole world. All Taoist temples have been removed, and all Taoist priests will be killed."

The Taoist priest had to sit back again. He picked up the water and wanted to drink it, but put it down again, but helpless: "The poor Taoist will never dare to deceive His Majesty. Within three days, the queen will definitely return to the palace."

Fang Tianzhuo said lightly: "It's better."

The Taoist priest sat for a while, then stood up again, and said with difficulty: "The poor Taoist needs to come out."

He clasped his fists for a full half a quarter of an hour. When the cold sweat broke out, Fang Tianzhuo raised his hand, and Nanmen hurriedly stepped forward: "Master, please."

The master followed him for a while to solve his physiological needs, flung his whisk and regained his appearance, and said to Nanmen: "Is your majesty not ready to sleep tonight?"

"The holy will is unpredictable, how can a slave know."

The master thought that if the emperor didn't sleep, he still had to sleep. Nanmenliang went back and asked Fang Tianzhuo for instructions. Soon someone moved a small bed for him and placed it in the corner. Three days later, when the queen couldn't wake up, he would have to die first.

He lay down on the bed, secretly sighing that money is not easy, and survival is not easy.

Fang Tianzhuo held He Zheng's hand, he thought of how He Zheng once kissed the back of his hand, then slowly lowered his head and kissed the palm of his hand.

There was a movement from the little prince on the side, the nurse came over quickly, Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyes, and the other side lowered his hands in fright, trembling: "The slave is here to feed the little prince."

"Um."

The nurse left with the baby in her arms, and after feeding, she hurriedly brought it back. When she was about to put it back into the crib, she heard Fang Tianzhuo say, "Give it to me."

Fang Tianzhuo was very quiet, but no one in the entire hall dared to make a sound, except for the little prince who knew nothing.

The little guy was held by his father, his round eyes blinked, his little hands stretched out, and he grabbed the red rope hanging from his father's hair. The hair rope was decorated with agate and felt smooth and smooth. He held it tightly without losing it. , Fang Tianzhuo can only bend slightly to cooperate.

The little prince grinned with a toothless mouth, as heartless as his own father.

Fang Tianzhuo stroked his little face, and the baby blinked: "Yeah!"

Fang Tianzhuo suddenly didn't know what to think, and curved his lips slightly.

He Zheng opened a private dining room with his parents, and he wanted to invite the master with him, but the other party was sensible and knew that it was not easy for them to reunite, so he left the other day. He Zheng was happy, listening to his parents nagging while eating crayfish that he hadn't eaten for a long time, full of satisfaction.

"Your brother said you found a boyfriend, man, are you really okay?" This is his father. Because He Zheng is young, he has always been the treasure of his parents, and he is in great pain.

"Okay." He Zheng said immediately, his eyes lit up, making He Wenchu's normally steady face a little childish: "He treats me so well, he brings everything to me. Emperor, do you know the Emperor?"

My parents said they knew, but He Zheng was still talking endlessly: "It's the most powerful person in the world. No one dares to provoke him.

"Then is he treating you well?" This is the fuck, she was worried, with tears in her eyes: "If you mess with him, will he cut your head off?"

He Zheng licked the soup on his fingers and heard He Wenchu ​​going crazy: "Don't ruin my image!"

He Zheng snorted in his mind, and said to his mother: "Of course not, he also withdraws the harem for me, we just got married a few days ago, you don't know how troublesome it is to marry the emperor, I I swear that if you were him, I would never marry a second time in my life, anyway, I would never marry the second emperor, our chariot..." He gestured and showed off: "It's better than this box. Even bigger, there are ordinary people on both sides, as soon as we walked over, we knelt on the ground, parents, do you know, he personally picked me up from the room and took me to the cab, and many people were watching Pu Chi... "

I don't know how happy he is, but he actually laughed while talking.

He Wenchu: "If you use my face to laugh at such a mental retardation, I will take your body back. The master said that I can squeeze you back immediately."

He Zheng had no choice but to take back the mentally retarded smile, but he still couldn't hold back his pride. His appearance obviously didn't look like he was suffering. His parents looked at each other and said, "Apart from these pompous things, how do you treat you in private on weekdays?"

"That's good." He Zheng said easily: "Just like my brother... No, as good as you are to me! And don't we have a baby, he all..."

"Baby?!" His mother's voice suddenly rose: "Which concubine in his harem gave birth to? Didn't you just say that he removed the harem for you? Lied to us?"

He Zheng realized later that his brother didn't tell his parents about his pregnancy, he was silent for a moment, slowly swallowed the crayfish in his mouth, and heard his brother's angry voice: "Eat so many shrimps. Why can't you stop your mouth! You have to change bullets to eat chicken, why do you keep up with the infinite bullet box? Can you become dumb if you stop for a while when you are banging?"

He Zheng's eyes flickered when his parents looked at him, he pulled a tissue and wiped his mouth, his mother was angry and panicked: "Make it clear, did you bully you, what you and your parents just said were all lies? I Let's just say... Under the system of monarchs and ministers, how could the emperor say that if a male queen is established, then a male queen will be established. You say this, why do you still raise children for others? You uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

She was about to cry while she was talking, and He Zheng hurriedly pulled a tissue to wipe it for her. His father took it and comforted his wife, saying solemnly, "You have to tell the truth to your parents, and don't let your mother think wildly."

"I..." He Zheng held back for a while, his face flushed slightly, and he asked his brother in his mind, "What should I say, you have a move."

"The royal family will not allow adoption, adoption, and adoption of children. If it wasn't born by another woman, it could only be born by you, or would you say it was born by Fang Tianzhuo?"

He Zheng suddenly came to the spirit.

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