Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Zhan Zhen has been thinking about it every day, and Xian Sheng thinks this is also a way to delay time, that is, let him pretend to be pregnant, and he can't let it go for a while.

Always feel a little ashamed.

Does it also have symptoms of lethargy and heavy appetite? Zhan Zhen teased him: "Could it be that our Sheng'er is already pregnant? Give it to my husband."

The hand came towards his abdomen, Cheng Sheng knocked it off, and gave him a kick: "It's not serious."

He got up to leave, and hugged Zhan Zhen tightly again. The man rubbed his cheek affectionately, and looked at him without blinking, with a gentle light inside.

Cheng Sheng showed him a strange feeling, and said softly, "What's the matter?

I'm wronged Sheng'er

Zhan Zhen said in a low voice, and gently kissed the corner of his mouth.

That kiss was superficial, less rogue, and more affectionate and pity.

Cheng Sheng was stunned for a moment.

In the next second, emotions suddenly surged into his eyes, he lowered his head, his nose felt sour, and tears suddenly fell down like broken beads.

He hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it but was held back by Zhan Zhen, the man kissed his cheek, mist condensed in his eyes, "Good Sheng'er, don't cry, it hurts so much.

Cheng Sheng pursed his lips, and his voice was choked with sobs: "It's not a grievance...Compared to destroying the country, you have a chance to survive because of your mercy."

Since ancient times, the strong prey on the weak, and the winner is king. "The candlelight fell into his eyes, and there was a full teardrop in it, which was about to fall and crumbling, and he gave Zhan Zhen seriously: "I know, this is an equal exchange. ...but you, you can't feel it.

That tear rolled down, and Wei Sheng finally calmed down: he began to tremble again: "... I am wronged, you: you can't feel

Zhan Zhen pressed him firmly in his arms.

When he wanted to marry Xian Sheng, he never thought about it so much. When Xian Sheng was exposed, his dignity was challenged for the first time. At that time, he really wanted to kill him.

But the more we get along, the more he likes him, and he likes him so much that he wants to lock him up: but he doesn't want him to suffer, and thinks that it would be nice if he could leave.

He always thought that he gave Xian Sheng enough and good enough, and he always felt that he was enough to spoil him, but the more he spoiled him, the more he wanted to spoil him more. It hurts a lot to recruit him.

He has never met such a delicate and transparent person

He caressed Xian Sheng's back, the person in his arms sobbed, and gradually calmed down.

He picked him up, put him on the bed, and gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

Xian Sheng said softly: "Don't, don't be so gentle.

you don't like it

Not used to it. "Cheng Sheng said: "You are a heartless apprentice, suddenly changed your sex; I have goosebumps.

As soon as I finished crying, I started joking again.Zhan Zhen was annoyed: "Why are you so owed...bullying.

He looked at this face with pear blossoms and rain, and just now he was only concerned about his heartache: he didn't think about it, but now that he turned his thoughts, he realized that his soft and waxy look was particularly delicious.

In particular, Xian Sheng was lying there obediently, with his arms bent: his palms were spread out on the side of the pillow, and he was completely at the mercy of others.

He suddenly leaned over and kissed him.

The thin white fingers were grabbed by him, and the five fingers were forced to open, interlocking with his fingers

Before the Ching Ming Festival, the rain almost never stopped, Cuixiu came to the small pavilion with an umbrella, and called the woman in the cloak: "Princess, it's dark, go to sleep

It's clear again. "Qing Qingrong murmured: "Mu Duwei was demoted, I caused him to be harmed.

He is Lord Hou's confidant, and it is reasonable to want to avenge Lord Hou...it is our prince who seems to have been intoxicated this time, and Amaranth helped outsiders

"Xian Sheng... Rong Rong said: "I have often dreamed of her these days, why is she so overbearing, robbing my crown prince, and even coming to torture her in her dream

Princess...don't even think about it, it's late at night, the young couple might get tired of it.

Qingrong's lips trembled: "What should I do... Cheng Shang is there, he killed my father and brother, but I can't do anything.

Cuixiu didn't know what to say, but suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I went out to visit relatives in the palace two days ago, and met my cousin in Xiuzhuang, and said that His Highness ordered a dress there, it seems to be a men's dress.

It is not uncommon for the embroidery shop in the city to customize clothes for princes and nobles.

It was so strange, the next day he said no more, and he acted very secretly, and he didn't say who he did it for.

Not himself?

The clothes of His Highness the Crown Prince are all arranged by the Empress. Why have you ever been to that place in person? At first, my cousin thought he was doing it for the Crown Princess. Later, I heard that he made men's clothes, but I was surprised.

Qingrong stood up suddenly, with a look of surprise on her face: "Since you act in secret, how did your cousin know?

Cuixiu paused: "Cousin is now... orphaned and widowed, and she has some affair with the boss. She just thought it was weird when the boss said something slipped up, so she casually told me.

Qingrong's eyes suddenly lit up: "I got it... I got it! It turned out to be like this, no wonder they had such a quarrel some time ago... Why didn't I think of it: he has such a good-looking face, and it's very good for Zhan Zhen." In other words, some things don't matter at all.

The ground will not be broken tomorrow, and the tomb sweeping of the imperial mausoleum will be advanced. Xian Sheng greeted his brother in advance, and followed the royal team to the imperial mausoleum

This place has green mountains and green waters, and the feng shui is excellent. In Zhan Zhen's words: it's like going out for an outing.

Xian Sheng pushed open the window and took a breath of fresh air on a rainy day: eyes half-closed, drowsy.

Zhan Zhen let him relax, but he himself was very busy. He brought all the military affairs to the imperial tomb. In the words of the queen, it was specially made for the ancestors to see

Xian Sheng was lying by the window, lazily listening to the chirping of the birds, feeling peaceful and peaceful, until someone broke the tranquility

Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince there? The Queen Mother invites you to go there.

Cheng Sheng rolled his eyes subconsciously, and looked sideways at Zhan Zhen, who had already raised his head from the table: "What's the matter?

The slaves don't know.

Zhan Zhen and Xian Sheng looked at each other, thoughtfully, and said: "I'll be alone for a while.

The maid left, Xian Sheng said loosely, "But Qingrong is looking for you?"

possible.Zhan Zhen tidied up the table, walked over to hug him, and said, "Go with Gu.

I will not go, so as not to disturb His Highness's good interest.

What would be interesting to see her alone?" Zhan Zhen kissed him, and said: "I guess she wants Gu to accompany her to see Marquis Wen, the tomb is not far from here. It's not good to be left alone.

Xian Sheng could understand: "She is also a poor person.

"Poor as hell...not likable.

If you don't like it, others will like it. "Xian Sheng urged: "Go quickly.

You are with Gu. "

You are silly. "Xian Sheng was not in a good mood: "I am from Liang, my brother killed her father, you take me to worship together, doesn't it show respect for the deceased?

Zhan Zhen was silent for a while, then said: "It makes sense

It makes sense. "Xian Sheng pushed his head: "Don't be sticky, go quickly.

Zhan Zhen turned his head three times a step, walked to the door, and asked him again: "Why aren't you jealous?

I'm eating. "Xian Sheng incited him: "Jianjian, isn't it very sour?

Zhan Zhen shook his nose and put on a show: "Only a little bit.

It's brewing, it should be fermented when you come back, it must be first grade sour. "

Zhan Zhen coaxed him to be happy, "Okay, the gentleman has gone.

take it easy

Watching his voice disappear, Cheng Sheng put away his expression.

Looking at Dadu, he actually felt uncomfortable, but Qi Wenhou's family all died on the battlefield, a martyr left an orphan girl alone, it would seem unreasonable for him to bully Zhan Zhen and not allow him to go.

Zhan Zhen's guess was right. When he arrived at the place, Qing Rong had already prepared a bamboo basket in advance and was waiting for him.

The queen mother smiled and said: "Go with her, it's not far away anyway, she's worried about her family alone

The grandson complied. "Zhan Zhen said: "But I'll say goodbye in the future. For those who are lonely and widowed, it doesn't matter if the grandson is a married man now, I'm afraid it will ruin the reputation of the princess.

Everyone knows that Qingrong likes Zhanzhen. When he said this, the queen mother looked at Qingrong with some worry, but the latter smiled slightly, "If your highness thinks it's not right, if you accept me as a concubine, you can avoid gossip .

Zhan Zhen looked at her, Qing Rong didn't hide, Zhan Zhen said: "You are a dignified princess, and you are rushing to be a concubine, maybe you want to humiliate your father's reputation.

Qingrong's smile restrained, she squeezed the bamboo basket, the queen mother hurriedly said: "Okay, it's getting late, let's go.

Zhan Zhen turned and walked in front, Qing Rong followed quietly, his eyes fell on his slender and tall figure, and suddenly said: "If he can't carry on the family, what will you do?

How do you know that he can't carry on the family?" Zhan Zhen's tone was indifferent, but Qing Rong smiled, "He is so weak that he is infertile at first glance, otherwise you have only been married for a few months, why the queen can't wait to pull him to worship God ?

"Qi Wenhou has been strict with himself all his life: the rules are strict, you are a girl who has not been out of the court, and you talk about your birth, if you let him know

Don't always use your father to oppress me!" Qingrong's face was ugly: "Zhanzhen, you know that I have a crush on you, but every sentence stabs a knife in my heart, where is your gentlemanly style?

Zhan Zhen ignored her

They continued to move forward, Qingrong took a breath and wiped his face

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of piercing in the forest, Qingrong's face changed drastically, Zhan Zhen dodged sideways, several black-clothed assassins came from several directions, Zhan Zhen pulled Qingrong past, Kicking a person into the air with one kick: Seeing that he was about to be dealt with, someone stabbed him straight from behind.

But at this moment, Qing Rong suddenly rushed forward, and was about to block the sword for him.

In the next second, her hair was suddenly grabbed, Qingrong's eyes were wide open, and he pulled her aside fiercely. The knife was a step too slow to block the sword's edge. The long knife made the tiger fierce, and immediately cut off the head of an assassin, and then swiped the knife to kill him. The blade cut through the throat, and the blood line overflowed. Several assassins blinked and fell silent.

Only one of them clutched his throat, twitching all over, and gurgling in his throat: Although it was difficult, he was still terribly dead.

His face was as cold as ice, and he turned to look at Qing Rong, whose long hair was disheveled, crooked, and with red eye circles.

Are you suffering from a brain disorder?" Zhan Zhen said coldly, "I need your help?

Qing Rong trembled all over, "You

With the blade in its sheath, Zhan Zhen said, "You can't control yourself.

He continued to move forward, Qingrong's scalp ached, and his face was extremely ugly: he picked up the bamboo basket and chased him: "How can you pull my hair?!

Otherwise, what? Do you want to hold you alone and turn around to protect you with your body?

You...then you can't pull my hair! I still have to see my father, you..."

Zhan Zhen suddenly stopped his imperial steps, Qingrong kept silent, after a while, Zhan Zhen turned to look directly at her, and said: "You still know that you are going to see your father?"

What do you mean

Qingrong's heart blushed, seeing his dark and deep eyes, cold and strict brows

Qingrong, listen clearly: this is the last time that Gu will accompany you to worship your father. Everything you have now, including what Gu said to you here is for the sake of your father. He bought you today with blood. Decent, what you have to do is to maintain, not spoil.

He said: "If you treat him as a father, don't do anything that makes him ashamed of Jiuquan.

Qingrong's complexion changed a few times, her lips trembled, flattened and then pursed: After a few breaths, she wiped her face vigorously, and walked in front first.

After that, without words, Zhan Zhen sent her back to the imperial mausoleum, but didn't enter the door, so she went back to find Xiansheng.

Cheng Sheng had already left by the window. He looked at the door, walked over and pushed it open: Hearing the sound of breathing from the bed, he couldn't help walking over and drawing the curtains of the bed.

He wiped some blood from the side of his waist, and put it on the tip of Xian Sheng's nose with his lips pursed: Xian Sheng unconsciously frowned and turned his face away, and then he was pushed awake

Uh..." He frowned, his voice hoarse: "You're back?

Um. "Zhan Zhen said sullenly: "I'm hurt.

the author has something to say

Slightly: wronged.

Shengsheng: ...kiss?