Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Zhan Yin likes plum cakes, but doesn't like pea cakes, but she was stuffed into her mouth, and under her brother's cold gaze, she didn't dare to say anything.

Xian Sheng tried to see something from Zhan Zhen's face, but when he was staring at Zhan Zhen, the latter stared at Zhan Yin for a moment, so he had no choice but to look away, and Zhan Zhen also took his eyes back.

Zhan Yin, who was let go, weakly put aside the pea cake in her mouth and replaced it with plum cake, and took a peek at the other kind of pastry by the way.

Xian Sheng frowned, also aware of the reason for the crispness, he tried to piece together the complete words in Zhan Yin's mouth——

flat……?Ping what?

But in any case, I can't figure out what this "flatness" can have to do with pastries.

He stood up, and under Zhan Yin's gaze, he picked up the plate of unique pastries, first handed it to Zhan Yin, and said gently: "I don't know if the queen mother left it for you."

They were all handed to him, Zhan Yin blushed, and stretched out her hand silently to pinch a piece. On one side, Zhan Jin's fingers on the table tightened slightly, and then slowly left the table, but the plate of pastry was still inevitably handed over. In front of her: "A Jin?"

He looked embarrassed, and said slowly: "The queen mother also left me a portion, so I won't eat it."

Zhan Yin on one side covered her mouth to hide her surprise and unstoppable smile, while Xian Sheng put the pastry back calmly. He stroked his cuffs, sat down on the chair, and said, "It turns out that Ah Jin also has , Your Highness said that this thing is used to make up the body, I thought it was the only one for me, a sick man."

Zhan Jin: "..."

His expression showed a bit of guilty conscience, Xian Sheng took everything into his eyes, and he was sure about the crispy problem in his heart, but he was originally a man, even if he pretended to be a woman, it was impossible for someone to tell him about women's physiology, and he still didn't say anything for a while. exact answer.

The two-in-one pot of soup on the table gradually made a gurgling sound, and Xian Sheng put vegetables in it first, actively breaking the weird atmosphere.Soon, Zhan Yin began to chatter about things in the palace.

Zhan Hua was already awake, but because he was too close, he received too much impact and had multiple fractures on his body. It would take at least half a year for him to fully recover. This meant that it was impossible for him to go hunting in spring. There are a few wrinkles in this worry, one of her two sons died in battle, and now only Zhan Hua is left, and she is still counting on him to succeed. worry.

Qingrong's hand is completely hopeless. She was originally left-handed, but this time Qin Yi directly crippled her left hand. She has been crying for the past two days, and even went to Emperor Jin to cry, begging Qin Yi to be taken away as soon as possible. Catch her and avenge her.

When it comes to Qingrong, Zhan Yin's face is still a bit tangled, obviously she has taken what the other party said that day to her heart, Zhan Zhen ignored her emotions, and only reminded lightly: "Be careful with the knife in her hand."

Zhanjin ate quietly the whole time, with a calm look on her face, and seldom spoke, only answering occasionally when asked.

Xian Sheng, who ate on the stove, was warm and sweating slightly. He couldn't hold back even taking a few mouthfuls of the hot pot. His cheeks and lips turned red, and a hibiscus-like color appeared on his normally sick face. , Zhan Zhen almost couldn't hold it back, caught a glimpse of his sister out of the corner of his eye and couldn't control his expression, so he stuffed a big mouthful of chili pepper into her mouth.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Qin came over suddenly and said he had something to report to Zhan Zhen.

There is no custom in the north for men and women to avoid suspicion, so Zhan Zhen asked someone to call him in to eat together. Jiang Qin lifted the curtain and entered, and when he saw Zhan Yin and Zhan Jin, he made a confession.

Zhan Zhen said: "Eat dinner first, warm up your body, and talk about other things later."

Jiang Qin ran outside for a day, but he really didn't eat. The servant girl added the bowls and chopsticks, and he thanked him again. Zhan Zhen suddenly looked sideways, and joked: "What's the matter today? You suddenly became stiff?"

"Isn't this, is there a female family member?" Jiang Qin couldn't help looking at the wound on Zhanjin's forehead, and said casually, "The sixth princess's injury is better?"

Zhan Jin was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, little general, for your concern, I'm much better."

The Jiang family has been famous for generations. Jiang Qin's father was the famous General Wu'an, but now that he is getting older, Jiangshan has been entrusted to the younger generation. Jiang Qin is his old son and has been favored since childhood. Zhan Zhen is only a deputy general, but everyone is used to calling him a little general.

Jiang Qin nodded, Zhan Yin frowned suddenly, and asked strangely, "Since when did you become familiar with Ah Jin?"

Just as Jiang Qin was about to say something, Zhan Jin took the lead in explaining: "I was injured and fainted two days ago, and it was the doctor who took me to see the little general."

"Ah, yes..."

"I offer a toast to the little general." Zhan Jin interrupted him again, raised his glass and handed it over with a smile. Jiang Qin froze for a moment, and had to drink it.

Jiang Qin was also a vagabond, and he spoke humorously, which made Zhan Yin giggle. Xian Sheng was in poor health and couldn't drink alcohol, so he drank a few more cups of tea.

When the dinner was over, Zhan Zhen took Jiang Qin to the study to talk, and Xian Sheng sent Zhan Yin and Zhan Jin out of the mansion. He noticed that Zhan Jin seemed to be hesitant to speak, but he didn't say anything after all, and got into the carriage to talk with him. Zhan Yin left together.

Here, after Zhan Zhen finished talking about business, he suddenly asked Jiang Qin, "Didn't Ah Jin accompany you to see the doctor that day?"

"This..." Jiang Qin hesitated, as if he was struggling with something.

Zhan Zhen saw through it at a glance, and said: "Ah Jin has never liked doctors. He has some medical skills, and he healed minor illnesses and pains by himself. It would be reasonable if he didn't follow you to see him."

"That's right." Jiang Qin didn't continue to hide anything, and said: "Not long after you left, she woke up and knew that I wanted to take her to see a doctor, so she said no, so I had no choice but to send her back to the palace. And told me not to tell anyone else."

"His habit is quite strange."

Jiang Qin didn't quite understand either, but after reporting the matter, he cupped his hands: "This subordinate has retreated."

"The road is slippery in snowy weather, be careful."

Zhan Zhen watched him leave, got up and walked back to the room. As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw Xian Sheng sitting in front of the table coldly, and there was a plate of 'Jade Girl Breast Cake' on the table.

"Everyone is gone, Your Highness should be able to tell me the real effect of this pastry."

Zhan Zhen walked in slowly, sat down in front of him, raised her hand to rest her chin, and praised: "The princess has become more and more beautiful in the past two days."

Xian Sheng couldn't be fooled by him at all, he said coldly: "I heard that the rich and powerful in the Northern Kingdom have a custom of hosting a banquet for their wives after they get married. I am not in good health, so this banquet can only be postponed temporarily, but it still has to be done. When the time comes to put this pastry, someone will naturally tell me what it is."

"...You will be laughed at if you do that."

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Zhan Zhen is simply a hothead, and he always gets angry when he opens his mouth.

Zhan Zhen had no choice but to put away his joking attitude, twirled the cup with his fingers, and said slowly and softly: "Yue Lu Furu Book."

"?" Xian Sheng asked, "Are your teeth leaking?"

Zhan Zhen glanced at his chest, always felt that speaking out would embarrass him, but if Xian Sheng really went to have a banquet with Mrs. Shang Jinggui, it would be even more embarrassing. He weighed it for a moment and had to tell him reluctantly : "Jade Maiden Breast Cake."

Xian Sheng heard it clearly, but he didn't understand the effect for a while. After reacting for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses.

It turned out that it wasn't suspicion, it was...

He was a little ashamed, a little annoyed, and a little overwhelmed.

Zhan Zhen observed his expression, and tentatively flattered him: "I know that the princess has been sick since she was a child, and she was forbidden to eat meat, so her body is shriveled. This is a secret recipe of the Northern Jin Dynasty. The queen mother said that it will produce results in seven days."

Xian Sheng bit his lip, no wonder Zhan Zhen kept dreaming in his eyes when he was eating crisps these two days, Xian Sheng always felt weird, recalling it now, only to realize that it was completely watching a pig eating feed, as to why the eyes were longing , because he is waiting for a mouthful of fat braised pork!

He felt it was ridiculous and absurd in his heart, and gradually he felt humiliated again, and his anger flared up again, "You...cough cough cough!"

Zhan Zhen immediately went around to caress his back, but he pushed him away, "Stay away from me!"

Zhan Zhen pulled a stool and sat down beside the screen, and when he slowed down, he said, "Why are you angry?"

Xian Sheng was confident and confident: "Who told you to make up your own mind and make up for me... where did you make up for?!"

"You have been refusing to share the same room with Gu. You have been thinking about it alone. The princess is flattering. I think it is because of your low self-esteem, so as not to hurt your self-esteem, so..."

Xian Sheng couldn't bear it anymore: "You, you, you are the only one who is flat, and you are the one with low self-esteem!"

Zhan Zhen silently looked at his chest, then looked at him again, Xian Sheng subconsciously protected it with one hand, and then felt more and more absurd, he held back for a while, and angrily accused: "You, what are you showing off?"

Zhan Zhen took the opportunity to coax him: "If you replenish your breasts well, you can show off to Gu within three months."

Xian Sheng fried his hair: "Zhan Lue Lue!"

"My name is Zhan Zhen."

"Zhan Lue Zhan Lue Zhan Lue Zhan Lue!"

"..." This title used to be heard by Zhan Zhen, it was to laugh at him for being beaten by Qin Tao and fleeing the city, and almost lost his life. That battle was a scar in Zhan Zhen's heart, a newborn calf He was not afraid of anything, but he was slapped loudly when he first entered the battlefield, and he was slapped directly from Nanliang back to Beijin, feeling full of humiliation.

But now Xian Sheng shouted provocatively, and he suddenly felt a little cute.

Is it because I really can't find anything to swear at, so I can only use this nickname to stab him?

Zhan Zhen said: "Try to say it again."

Xian Sheng said viciously, "Zhan Luuelue!"

"..." Zhan Zhen suddenly pulled the chair and moved it in front of him. Xian Sheng pulled the chair back reflexively, but the chair he just pulled out was suddenly grabbed by him. Zhan Zhen directly brought him to the front, and then hugged his waist , and kissed him hard.

Xian Sheng was kissed by him for about half a cup of tea. He was out of breath and his heart almost stopped beating before he was finally let go. Before his waist left, Zhan Zhen said deliberately: "I have to force Shut up your mouth."

"you this……"

Zhan Zhen waited patiently for him to come up with something new——

"Smell slightly! You deserved how badly you lost back then!"

Zhan Zhen raised the corner of his mouth and pressed his palms hard. Xian Sheng's waist was lifted by him, and he sat directly on his lap, and kissed him again on the face: "From now on, if you call Lue Lue, then Gu will acquiesce, you want To kiss."

"..." Xian Sheng covered his face and stared at him for a while, Zhan Zhen kissed him again, and said, "Hey, don't be angry, I'm wrong."

Xian Sheng covered the other side of his face with his hand, and Zhan Zhen kissed him on the forehead again. He couldn't finish covering it, so he could only continue to stare at him.

Zhanzhen hooked his nose dotingly, and said, "I've admitted it all wrong, are you still angry?"

Xian Sheng said bluntly: "Emotions are not controlled by reason."

Zhan Zhen held him in his arms with both hands, and Xian Sheng couldn't push him away, so he had to let him hug him, and he felt more and more like some kind of clingy large animal—a very annoying kind!

He covered his face and frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had been a little influenced by Zhan Zhen recently. He didn't like to lose his temper before, and he couldn't cheer up anything, but Zhan Zhen could say a word casually. He refreshes his mind and keeps him 'in good spirits'.

He gradually calmed down in Zhanzhen's arms, thinking that this must not be the case anymore, he had to please Zhanzhen well, instead of losing his temper with him, so as to ensure that Zhanzhen liked him enough before he was discovered, and he could have a good impression of him in Linzhen. Listen to him say a few words before he dies, and let Nanliang live.

He calmed down, lowered his voice, and said, "I'm not angry anymore, let me go."

Zhan Zhen asked: "Really?"

While telling himself to be calm, Xian Sheng replied: "Really."

Zhan Zhen felt relieved, and immediately said: "Then let's have another pastry."

This delicious pastry was handed to him again, Xian Sheng watched quietly, quietly...

Then he stretched out his hand suddenly, and slammed it away: "Get out! Don't touch me! Don't hug me! Get out, get out!!"

The preserved fruit on the plate was scattered all over the floor, Xian Sheng grabbed the wooden fruit plate and beat him out, then closed the door forcefully, sat at the table panting, covered his lips and coughed.

There seems to be something scraping in his throat, which is the reason why he uttered too hard just now. His voice is usually very soft, but because of lung disease, his voice is hoarse. It is very comfortable to speak in a low voice. Raise the voice, it will be a little hoarse, and even some syllables will not be pronounced due to shortness of breath.

Zhanzhen also found that the teasing was too much, and he didn't dare to come back to provoke him after being kicked out. Yuehua and Ruyi stood outside, both of them lowered their heads.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, when facing people other than Princess Xiansheng, even if he smiled, it gave people a very ruthless feeling.

It took Xian Sheng too much effort to drive Zhan Zhen away, he lay down on the table, his brain became dizzy.

No matter what, he will never eat that puff pastry again. If it is useless to eat a little at that time, Zhan Zhen will definitely wonder if something went wrong. possible.

He was lying motionless, when there was a sudden knock on the window, something hit the window, and there was the sound of flapping wings, Xian Sheng looked sideways and pricked up his ears, there was silence for a while, and there was another knock on the window the sound of.

Is it a bird that can't find food in winter?

Xian Sheng dragged his weak body, slowly got up, went to the window, raised his hand and pulled it away, but he saw a snow pigeon, the whole body was white, the body was made of snow, and the mouth was a piece of pointed wood. Her eyes are pitch black, and she even used cinnabar to smear two balls of red on her cheeks. Because she has no feet, she looks like she is squatting on the window sill, with a naive and lifelike appearance.

Suddenly there was a cooing sound, and the voice said: "Princess, princess, are you still angry?"

Xian Sheng said: "Yes."

"Zhanzhen is actually doing it for your own good. For the sake of my beauty, can you forgive him?"

Xian Sheng's eyes fell on the snow pigeon who claimed to be beautiful, and said ruthlessly: "What are you, dare to influence my decision?"

'Pigeon' was dumb for a moment, and then said: "Actually, Zhanzhen did this for the princess's benefit, and I'm just worried that you will feel inferior."

"I don't feel inferior."

"Then can you have sex with Zhan Zhen tonight?"

"Dream his Spring and Autumn Dream." Xian Sheng reached out to take the pigeon into the house, and then closed the window.

He put the pigeon on the fruit plate and said, "Speak again."

'Dove' was silent.

Xian Sheng snorted, undressed and climbed onto the bed, rolled up the quilt to wrap himself up, after a while, he turned to look at the pigeons in the fruit plate, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, he felt inexplicable, he was obviously angry , why suddenly happy?

Reason made him straighten his face.

The temperature in the room quickly melted the pigeon made of snow. Xian Sheng looked at it for a while and felt regretful.

Although Zhan Lue Lue is not a good thing, but the craftsmanship is really good, and I don't know which ice sculpture master I learned the craft from.

He opened the window again, and at the same time climbed up the small cave, stretched out his neck and looked around, and made sure that Zhanzhen was not hiding on one side, so he took out the pigeon from the fruit plate, put it out of the window again, and carefully put the pigeon The beak that the pigeon had dropped was put back.

It's a pity that it's not as dexterous as Zhan Zhen, and it looks ugly no matter how you put it.

Xian Sheng checked left and right, and just as he thought about it, the pigeon's eyes fell off. He paused, breathed lightly on his palms, then pinched his eyeballs, and pressed them back clumsily.

From the corner of one side of the wall, Zhan Zhen's head poked out, just in time to have a panoramic view of his movements. He folded his arms around his chest and said in his heart: Duplicity.

Here, just as Xian Sheng let go of his hand, the other eyeball fell out. He finally withdrew his frozen hand, exhaled slightly, and watched the lifelike pigeons turn into a plate of 'pigeon soup'.

"He tormented me, and you tormented me too." Xian Sheng complained, but couldn't bear it anymore, so she raised her hand and closed the window, and got into bed again holding the hand stove.

He didn't care about where Zhan Zhen went to sleep. After all, he was in the prince's mansion, so he must not be able to freeze.

He fell asleep peacefully, but in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt someone pushing him, "Princess?"

It was Yuehua's voice, Xian Sheng couldn't open his sleepy eyelids, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"His Royal Highness is still standing at the door. The winter in the North Country is no better than that in the South Liang. What if it gets frozen?"

"Why is he standing there..."

"He said that the princess doesn't allow him to enter." Yuehua said incredulously: "We are in the Northern Jin Dynasty, princess... let him in first."

Xian Sheng frowned, his mind gradually cleared up.Yuehua is in trouble because this matter is a private matter between the husband and wife, she may not be able to manage it, but no matter what, this is the Northern Jin Dynasty, he is a princess of Liang, and he shuts the Prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty away in the middle of the night. If it's awkward, if you don't understand, maybe it will be said that he is proud of being favored, so she still has to remind her dutifully.

This Zhanzhen...

Xian Sheng was so sleepy that he couldn't express his temper, so he said helplessly, "Let him in."

Ruyi hurried to invite him, and after a while, she came back to report: "Your Highness said, the princess beat him out...you must hear the princess herself say to let him in."

"..." Xian Sheng was paralyzed for a while, and had to put on his clothes and get out of bed. As soon as he walked to the door, he was suddenly picked up by someone like a child and walked back. Zhan Zhen said: "Go out."

Ruyi and Yuehua didn't dare to disobey their orders, they bowed and retreated, and closed the door.

Xian Sheng was put back on the bed by him, but he frowned: "You still have the incense from the house on you, so you didn't wait outside all the time."

Zhan Zhen didn't think that was a big deal at all: "Then go out and stand for a while?"

"never mind."

Does it matter how long he stands?The important thing is how outsiders will pass it on.Xian Sheng took off his outer shirt, huddled under the quilt again, and said: "I'm going to sleep, you are not allowed to make trouble."

Zhan Zhen obediently said: "Okay."

Xian Sheng closed his eyes, opened them again after a while: "Don't look at me."

"Gu still has to admit his mistake."

"Your confession is to say you were wrong while giving me tonic." Xian Sheng was still angry: "I said no."

"Then go to sleep." Zhan Zhen was afraid that he would get angry again, so he said in a gentle voice, "I'm just sitting and never moving."

Xian Sheng closed his eyes for the second time, and opened them again, "You should give up as soon as possible, I won't do what you want."

Zhan Zhen looked at him and said thoughtfully, "Your reaction is really strange."

Xian Sheng's heart skipped a beat, he was momentarily in doubt, and said coldly, "What's so strange?"

While thinking, Zhan Zhen replied, "Everywhere is strange."

Xian Sheng grabbed the quilt, thought for a while, and felt that he was a bit unfeminine for refusing to eat tonic. He lowered his eyelashes, then lifted them up weakly, and spoke again, his voice softened: "Mr.

Zhan Zhen's brain, which was rapidly sorting out information, called him to stop. He subconsciously looked at Xian Sheng, and asked in a softer voice than his, "What's wrong?"

"Can't you...accept the real me?" Xian Sheng held back his shame, and said slowly: "Why do you have to eat that? I'm not in good health, so it's easy to dress and do things like this. If, If I get older...wouldn't I have to bear a lot of weight for no reason?"

At first glance, it makes sense.

Zhan Zhen paused, but still insisted: "...Lady, it's getting weirder and weirder."

Xian Sheng looked at him, and suddenly hooked his fingers.

Zhan Zhen: "?"

"You, come here."

Zhan Zhen leaned on the bed and bent over, Xian Sheng pursed her lips, her long eyelashes were as black as crow's wings, casting a shadow on her eyelids.

There is a saying that is good, beauties are more beautiful when seen under the light, and the hazy beauty is more enchanting.

He said, "Come a little more."

Zhan Zhen moved a little closer, his eyes fixed on his face, and the next second, Xian Sheng who got up suddenly kissed his cheek.

He stopped and looked at his slender neck under his long black hair, which was slightly stretched because he supported his head to kiss him, showing a sharp and skinny beauty. After lying down, he retracted and became Pale and fragile--

Subconsciously, he pressed the tip of his tongue against the place on his cheek where he had kissed.

Hearing his low and soft voice like the sounds of nature: "Tell me, what makes me feel strange?"