Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Xian Sheng's face was full of anger.

For him, the fact that Zhan Zhen can say that Liang Guo will be buried with him once he dies means that he is simply cheating on the marriage.

Because even Xian Sheng doesn't know how long he can live, he can only live one day at a time.

"Cough." He felt weak all over, and opened his face simply.

At this point, he no longer has the qualifications to confront Zhan Zhen, and because of Zhan Zhen's two words, the corners of his eyes are slightly red.

"Don't want to shout?" Zhan Zhen wiped his wet forehead with his hand, and said: "Gu let the princess eat and drink well, but the princess didn't sleep well with someone behind her back, fainted in the sedan chair today, I know I feel pity for the princess's frail body, I don't know... What do you think about me, Da Jin, if you are still a princess?"

Zhanzhen... is angry?

Xian Sheng has always been sensitive to people's emotions. Although Zhan Zhen's tone and actions are very gentle, he still senses the faint anger inside.

He really didn't sleep well in the post these few days, one was because he was new to a foreign country, and the other was because he was worried about the big wedding.

Today's fainting has something to do with this, but he didn't expect Zhan Zhen to even see this.His heart suddenly felt empty again, he rubbed his palms against his body, and his expression overflowed with uneasiness.

His face was clean and clean, like an egg that had been peeled off its shell. Just looking at it, Zhan Zhen's eyes darkened a bit: "The princess can't sleep all night, is it because she can't help being happy about the wedding, or because... she's afraid of being alone?"

Eyelashes like crow's wings lifted, Xian Sheng retorted: "Why should I be afraid of you?"

Zhan Zhen looked at him for a while, then smiled again: "The princess is right, you and I have become husband and wife, and we will help each other in the future, and share the blessings and misfortunes. There is no reason for a wife to be afraid of her husband." ?”

He said: "It's just too much thinking."

Xian Sheng couldn't see through him, but he could hear that there was something in his words, he looked away, and said confidently: "It was."

"That's good." Zhan Zhen finally distanced himself from him and said, "I still have something to do ahead of me. Princess remember to eat something and have a good rest."

He stood up, took off the curtains on both sides of the bed, looked at him with one side lifted, and said meaningfully: "See you tonight."

Then he let go, and the heavy bed curtain separated the two of them.

Zhan Zhen stood outside the bed curtain for a moment, then stepped out, Xian Sheng listened to his instructions: "Put the things in, don't disturb the princess' rest."

Xi Niang said: "...why did you fall asleep before picking up the hijab and drinking the wine?"

"Let her eat and drink."

"Yes."

Then, someone in the room came in and then quietly backed out. Xian Sheng lay down for a while, just about to fall asleep in a daze, when he heard the door being pushed open again, a Ruyi voice came: "Princess, Your Highness sent someone to bring it." A bowl of bird's nest, let you eat before going to bed."

Xian Sheng rubbed his belly, sat up immediately, opened the bed curtains, and said Ruyi: "Xi Niang is watching outside, the princess will make a cushion first after eating."

He took the bowl and ate two mouthfuls, and heard the bridal wife's faint scolding from outside. On the day of the wedding, according to the rules, the bride should sit upright on the bed for a whole day, and wait for her husband to lift the hijab. The cold wind, the reason why she was sleeping soundly in the house.

But this is the order of His Royal Highness, and no one dares to disobey it.

"Your Highness is considerate and considerate." Ruyi commented.

Xian Sheng didn't respond, and after tossing and tossing for a long time, he finally ate. His stomach felt much better, and he quickly fell asleep.

Outside the door, Xi Niang had already gone from scolding Xian Sheng for not knowing the rules to being blown by the cold wind and feeling hopeless, standing outside with a dumbfounded face.

Ruyi and Yuehua also wore extremely thick clothes, and compared to Xi Niang and the others, their faces were a little worried.

Zhan Zhen treats Xian Sheng well just because he looks pretty and thinks he is a delicate princess, but how considerate he is now, I'm afraid he will be so angry when he finds out the truth.

I wish time passed slower.

But time has never been what people want. In the evening, the drunken Zhan Zhen was helped by Jiang Qin and other young masters: "Okay, okay, let's all step back, don't disturb the prince's bridal chamber."

Zhan Zhen stood in front of the door, squeezed the center of his brows, and said with a little drunkenness: "Stop booing, and go to the bar."

After driving away all the cousins, he opened the door and walked in.

A gust of cold wind entered the warm room because the door was opened, and there was movement from the bed curtain, and Xian Sheng woke up.

There was the sound of closing the door, followed by the sound of the foot of a stool brushing against the ground. Xian Sheng held his breath. After a while, there was no movement. He tentatively opened the bed curtain, and suddenly met a pair of drunken men. eye.

Zhan Zhen stood in front of the bed, staring at him for an unknown amount of time, Xian Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and then he pinched his chin.

"Your Highness..." The hand was like iron tongs, and Xian Sheng grabbed his wrist reflexively, a strong smell of alcohol rushed to his face, and his lips were grabbed.

Like a wolf like a tiger, as hungry as thirsty.

Zhan Zhen's strength is too great, and ten Xiansheng are no match for him.

He wanted to retreat, but couldn't; he wanted to push, but couldn't.

The body fell down, tears welled up, and Zhan Zhen finally let him go.

He rested his elbows on the back of Xian Sheng's head, looked at his wide eyes and surging tears, then slowly moved over, kissed his tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you crying?"

Xian Sheng was really frightened, he trembled uncontrollably, "Not yet, I haven't drank Heying wine yet..."

Zhan Zhen raised his hand to wipe his tears, and said, "Give it to the princess."

When he stepped back, Xian Sheng's tense body relaxed for a while, and then trembled even more. He took a breath, coughed a few times, got up from the bed, and followed Zhan Zhen to the table , took the lead and said, "I'll do it."

He poured the wine with shaking hands, and the wine spilled out of the cup. Zhan Zhen watched quietly, wondering if he was unresponsive due to drinking too much wine, or he was thinking about something. In short, Xian Sheng couldn't see through.

The two jade cups were filled to the brim, and there was still a lot of wine on the table.

Xian Sheng picked it up and handed it to him. In the red eye sockets, the eyeballs were covered with a shiny film of water.

Zhan Zhen took the wine glass, turned around, Xian Sheng leaned over timidly, kissed him stiffly, drank the wine, and then parted.

Zhan Zhen put down his wine glass and said, "Is there anything else the princess wants to do?"

"I..." He turned his head to look around: "Today, I want to sleep on that couch."

Zhan Zhen took a look, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a good place."

Xian Sheng was not sure: "You... agreed?"

"Since you are married, this Prince's Mansion is your home. You are free to sleep wherever you want at home."

Xian Sheng didn't expect Zhan Zhen to be so considerate, he was overjoyed, he took a few steps back to distance himself from Zhan Zhen, and said, "Then, then I... passed by."

Zhan Zhen nodded.

Xian Sheng turned around and opened the cabinet, pulled out a quilt from inside with great difficulty, and carried her to the small couch out of breath. As soon as she sat down, she found that Zhan Zhen followed with a white cloth, looked around, and said: "Yes. won't it be cold?"

"No." Xian Sheng hurriedly said: "There should be an earth dragon in this room, and a stove, so the corners and corners are warm, so don't worry, Your Highness."

"Alright." Zhan Zhen lifted the quilt and sat up. The place was a little crowded for two people sitting side by side, so he took advantage of the situation, and Xian Sheng's waist was lifted, and he sat on his lap all at once.

Xian Sheng: "..."

Zhan Zhen: "?"

"...Here, the two of you seem to be sleeping a bit younger."

Zhan Zhen looked at him, and suddenly frowned: "Isn't it because the princess proposed to sleep on a small couch because the place is small, can you and I get closer together? Could it be possible that I was wrong?"

Xian Sheng was held in his arms stiffly, and pursed his lips. He didn't know what to say for a while, his eyes touched the white cloth that he threw aside, and he thought he had found a reason to change the subject: "Then, you What are you doing with the white silk?"

"This..." Zhan Zhen laughed again. He pressed the tip of his nose against Xian Sheng's cheek, and said, "I collected it for Princess Chuye Luohong, and I will show it to my mother tomorrow."

"..." The topic got deeper and deeper, Xian Sheng's scalp was numb: "Actually, I'm a little uncomfortable today."

"Gu Jian came out." Zhan Zhen comforted: "Gu drank too much wine today, just now I couldn't hold back to scare the princess... Gu promises that he will be gentle, don't be afraid, huh?"

The arm around the waist was getting tighter and tighter, and the other hand was also showing signs of restlessness. Xian Sheng had to grab him and said nervously, "How much wine did you drink today?"

"Not much." Zhan Zhen kissed him on the cheek and said, "If the princess doesn't like it, I won't drink it in the future."

"...the smell of alcohol on your body makes me breathless." Xian Sheng said with difficulty: "Besides, I am really uncomfortable. I have just arrived in Beijing for the first time, and I am not acclimatized... I am worried that I cannot let His Highness Have fun."

Zhan Zhen said: "The princess means that she doesn't want to have a bridal chamber?"

"Cough..." Xian Sheng covered his lips and coughed, avoiding his eyes by the way.

The man beside him was breathing calmly, but Xian Sheng was sensitive to his restraint. After a while, Zhan Zhen said: "I heard that the dispute between Qin Yi and the prince of Xianshang was because of the princess?"

Xian Sheng didn't understand why Qin Yi was suddenly involved, and he said cautiously: "I don't quite understand."

"Qin Yi is Qin Tao's concubine son. He is three years older than the princess. He follows the second prince in and out of the palace all the year round. He has a close relationship with the princess."

Xian Sheng became more and more cautious: "He has extraordinary literary talents and is well-informed. I usually have no friends when I am bored in the palace, so I have some friendship with him."

"He loves the princess."

Xian Sheng froze, uncertain: "This matter..."

"The discord between him and Prince Xianshang was because he wanted to kidnap the princess and his leg was broken. It was because Prince Xianshang refused to give up. Qin Tao had no choice but to do it."

Xian Sheng's heart beat faster, this was a top secret in Daliang, it was a scandal, Qin Tao didn't dare to say it, and neither did the royal family, as for Xian Sheng himself, he knew his true identity, and when he thought about it, his scalp went numb, he was so embarrassed that he felt ashamed, Not to mention nonsense.

"Don't talk nonsense...Qin Yi has nothing to do with me!"

Zhanzhen laughed again: "Don't you understand why Gu suddenly decided to marry you? Because Gu read the letter from your father and Qin Yi, most of them asked for help from Zhelong City. Qin Yi only had one condition, that is, to marry you as a princess. In exchange, Gu almost died at his hands four years ago, and he knows him somewhat. You may not know that Qin Tao's other two sons, who were said to have died at the hands of Jin people, were actually killed by Qin Yi. "

Xian Sheng opened his mouth, and Zhan Zhen continued: "At that time, Gu was curious about what kind of stunning beauty it would be to make Qin Yi fall in love. Until the day I saw the castle tower, it happened that not long after I brought the princess back to the barracks, Gu received a promise from Dadu. Letters in exchange for the princess, and guess what..."

Xian Sheng frowned sharply: "You cut it off."

Zhan Zhen intercepted the letter, and led thousands of troops in front of the capital city to force the capital to marry Xian Sheng to Da Jin. Qin Yi asked for Xian Sheng but did not receive a reply, and when he heard the news again, he would how to think?In most people's opinion, Qin Yi received the letter but did not reply, so he had to agree to Zhan Zhen's conditions.After going back and forth, Qin Yi thought that Dadu intended to humiliate him, and would definitely break with Dadu, Xian Sheng was furious: "You want Zhelong City and Dadu to kill each other! Just reaping the benefits! You don't like me at all, any infatuated prince, it's all fake , you are so despicable cough cough cough..."

"It's true to split Daliang and Qin Yi, and it's true to fall in love with you at first sight, but Gu never thought of reaping the benefits." Zhan Zhen stroked his back, frowned and said: "If this is the case, Gu will not tell you. "

Xian Sheng coughed and trembled all over his body, he leaned against Zhan Zhen dizzily, and gradually recovered, realizing that it seemed to be the case.But still staring at him, said fiercely: "Then what are you trying to express by telling me this?"

Zhan Zhen couldn't see any emotion on his face, and said, "You don't want to have a bridal chamber because you love Qin Yi?"

"..." Xian Sheng's mind froze for a second, weighed for a moment, and said, "Of course not."

Zhan Zhen looked at him quietly, and said slowly: "If you are alone, the princess should be calm too, that's only fair."

"I... I'm not Qin Yi anyway."

"Except for the person you like, I can't think of any reason why you would be willing to anger your husband on your wedding night."

Xian Sheng said, "You, are you angry?"

Zhan Zhen asked back: "What do you say?"

The author has something to say: Xian Sheng: I'm afraid to scare you to death if I say it.

Slightly: say.