Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Zhan Yin’s response was clearly not intentional. Xian Sheng lowered his eyebrows and coughed a little, comfortingly: “I don’t have to blame the princess if there is a problem with the carriage.”

The less he pursued, the more distressed Zhan Zhen was.

The man glanced at his sister angrily, stooped to pick up the hair accessories that fell on the ground, personally helped him back on his head, and then helped him into the door. A dozen princesses quickly followed.

The Emperor Jin had fifteen children in total. Although Zhanzhen was the eldest son of the eldest son, he ranked fifth among the princes, but the prince's order was independent of the prince.

The feast of the Joy Pavilion, apart from a few in the swaddle and five who just walked, and two in the battlefield, a total of eight came. Three of the princesses and a prince were already married and brought their horses. There are also many people with their families.

Xian Sheng had seen them one by one, and the two parties exchanged gifts with each other.

With Zhanyin Fangcai, the Joy Pavilion was very quiet at this time, only Xian Sheng's occasional cough, and countless eyes falling on him, worried, curious, and a few guilty.

Finally, he sat down at the table. Xian Sheng had no appetite at all. The princess was indulgent, and it would be unexpected to find him in trouble, but he didn't expect that the other party would find such a fair and fair fault, and there was no chance of reaction.

"Drink some soup." Zhan Zhen said: "Let her come to the house later to apologize to you."

Xian Sheng took it and said, "No, I'm fine again."

In fact, it was not okay. He was struck by the left shoulder of the car wall, making him feel pain.

Zhan Zhen frowned, and glanced at Zhan Yin again. The latter looked at Xiansheng restlessly. His brother looked at him more nervously.

On the side, Zhan Jin tugged at her: "You also have something to eat, don't look at it."

"I... I made my brother angry." Zhan Yin whispered: "I don't know if the sister-in-law is hurt, A Jin... what shall I do?"

"Aren't you going to show her good looks?"

"Then..." Zhan Yin whispered: "How can I know that she is really so beautiful... She just looked at me, and my mind was chaotic, and my heart is still beating, if I were Man, this must be tempting."

"Wake up, that's the woman of the elder brother."

"What do you think I should do? She certainly won't like me anymore."

"Why don't you live with her, do you like it or not?" Zhan Jin couldn't help looking at Xiansheng, and saw Zhan Yin crying with a sad face, then said: "Brother will definitely let you go to the door to pay the courtesy, and act when the time comes."

Zhan Yin nodded hurriedly, and came to give her another vegetable: "Good Ajin, you are really my life-saving straw."

Zhan Jin was helpless, and suddenly saw Qingrong in the corner of her eyes. The girl's eyes were looking at Zhan Zhen's direction. She noticed her sight and immediately turned around. She smiled briefly and raised her toast.

Zhan Jin also smiled.

Zhan Yin's mind was full of that quietly cast sight. She couldn't tell whether there was any blame in Xian Sheng when she saw her, but when the banquet was over, she ran up, but Xian Sheng didn't take a straight eye to see her.

Zhan Zhen had another person prepare a horse and carriage, picked him up, and walked out of the palace all the way. Suddenly he abandoned the car and sat on the side, saying, "But where did you fall?"

"No." Xian Sheng said: "I'm fine."

Zhan Zhen's eyes fell on his left shoulder: "Look at the orphan."

"It's really okay." Xian Sheng was worried that he had come to fish himself again, avoiding the side. "His Highness, don't worry too much... Do you have to go to the barracks later?"

Zhan Zhen said with a deep voice: "Lonely, I will not go anywhere."

"..." Xian Sheng is not good to say anything.

Zhan Zhen's eyes were forbearing, his fingers were pinched and loose, and suddenly he dragged him over. Xian Sheng couldn't help but put him on his lap and hurriedly pushed him: "Your Highness... This is the car."

"What do you feel lonely?"

"..." How do I know what you are going to do? !

Xian Sheng's scalp was numb, and his face was wrinkled again. Zhan Zhen's hand slowly lifted up, suddenly holding his left shoulder, and squeezed slightly, Xian Sheng's suddenly hurt eyes were red.

"Aren't you all right?"

As he spoke, he came to unbutton his chest. Xiansheng immediately guarded and raised his voice: "I'm fine! Don't look... I, I will go back later, let Ruyi deal with it as soon as possible."

The high voice made him cough, looking at Zhan Zhen in panic, seeing him look somber and even more nervous.

Zhan Yin is really Zhan Zhen's sister. He casually found Zhan Zhen a reason to look at his body. He was not well-fitted, and he always wore a thick one, which was not obvious, but once he took off his clothes, it must be clear.

"What are you panicking about?" Zhan Zhen said slowly: "This is a carriage, I won't do anything to you."

"...I'm just, afraid of the cold." Xian Sheng explained, "There is no medicine in the car, what if you look at it?"

Zhan Zhen put his voice down: "Then I will show it to the lonely when I return to the house."

Xian Sheng looked away and found a topic: "This morning, that white silk..."

"Slightly put some blood." He looked at Xian Sheng's face and said, "There is something that should have been given to the princess."

What can he put on the white silk...? For a moment, Xian Sheng realized, suddenly realized what he said, and his cheeks flushed red. The beauty was shy, Zhan Zhen couldn't hold it back, suddenly hugged his waist, and gnawed at him again.

"Well."

The carriage stopped steadily, his lips quickly became red and swollen, Zhan Zhen gasped against the tip of his nose, and Xian Sheng gasped for a long time. He pursed his lips and turned his face away as he saw: "The car... Stopped."

Zhan Zhen hugged him directly and walked down without leaving his feet on the ground.

Back in the warm new house, Xian Sheng was placed on the bed. The man sat by the bed and said, "I can see it now? If it's serious, I still need a doctor."

Xian Sheng touched his left shoulder and said, "It shouldn't be too serious. You still took me... well, let Ruyi come."

"Is the princess dissatisfied with Gu Gu?"

Dissatisfaction can be more gone.

Xian Sheng pursed his swollen lips again, and felt his lips swell, which was very uncomfortable: "His Royal Highness Phoenix is ​​in a dragon pose. It is my blessing to marry Your Royal Highness, how can you be dissatisfied?"

He smiled at Zhan Zhen, and Zhan Zhen suddenly laughed. Xian Sheng had just relaxed, and he saw his eyes suddenly sharp, and suddenly he came over. Xian Sheng was frightened and his eyes widened.

The man said, "You are lying."

"..." You know how to lie when you lie!

Xian Sheng retracted his body. Zhan Zhen always directly scared him like this. He always had the feeling that Zhan Zhen would take him into the stomach, and he believed it was not an illusion.

He found that he was not Zhan Zhen's opponent at all.

Zhan Zhen suddenly gnawed at his lips again, Xian Sheng was forced to lift his lips and lift his head, his lips and teeth were ransacked, and the corners of his mouth were licked.

He took a deep breath to keep calm, but Zhan Zhen leaned into his ear dangerously and sighed softly. Xian Sheng's scalp suddenly felt numb, stiff all over, and goose bumps layer by layer.

He tightened his body and listened to Zhanzhen whispering: "Sooner or later, every inch of you will be like this--"

Wet things rubbed behind your ears.

"...Tongue past."

Zhan Zhen slowly pulled away the distance, chuckled and got up to leave.

Xian Sheng shrank in place, his heart was beating madly, his chest was painfully pained, he coughed again, and a cold sweat came out of his back.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, Yuehua came in with the medicine, Xian Sheng had eased from the tense emotions, leaning weakly on the bedside.

Ruyi went to the palace with Xiansheng today, and at this time she was complaining to Yuehua: "She is going to kill our princess! The woman in the Northland is so rough! Fortunately, your highness is here, and you can hug the princess from the inside in time. Look... what happened to the princess?"

Yuehua is proficient in pharmacology, his eyes fall on his red and swollen lips, his brows are wrinkled again, and while **** his clothes, he is worried: "Princess, His Royal Highness is to you..."

Xian Sheng frowned, and said lightly: "You can't help but give him a little sweetness, you lighter... hurt."

Tears hung again in his eyes.

Now only Yuehua and Ruyi can make him as comfortable as in the Liang Palace, and his emotions do not need to be avoided.

The bone wasn't hurt, but his arm was bruised and stretched to his shoulder. Yuehua rubbed his wound, and Xian Sheng couldn't help but sniffed his nose.

Yuehua looked very distressed: "There should be no need to go out these days, the princess can rest in the house for a few days...that is, to deal with the prince."

"I'd rather go out." For Xiansheng, Zhan Zhen is far more terrible than anyone in the Northern Jin Dynasty. He threatens him with prickly fruit and has a vague inner pressure.

His life is in the hands of Zhan Zhen.

After getting the medicine, Xiansheng looked stunned and didn't want to move his fingers. Yuehua brought him his clothes together again and said, "But the princess is going to sleep?"

"Ok."

Ruyi came over to help him lower his outer jacket, served him to lie down, and Yuehua went out again with things, and saw the prince leaning on the pillar in front of the porch.

"how about it?"

"It took a long time before I fell asleep."

Zhan Zhen walked toward the house, Yue Hua was busy saying: "The princess is hurt, she still hopes that His Highness has pity."

"Compassion?" Zhan Zhen sneered coldly and hated: "She gave the chance of pity alone."

Yuehua: "..."

She was embarrassed, but Zhan Zhen kicked the door and walked in. If it was not impetuous, it would be like a grumpy child who could not eat sugar.

Xian Sheng was tired, but Zhan Zhen was there, and he didn't dare to fall asleep. As soon as Zhan Zhen sat by the bed, he opened his eyes.

"What are you afraid of? Don't move you alone."

Facing Xian Sheng, his tone lightened again: "Just come in and see you again."

"...You are here, I can't sleep."

"Then the princess wanted to do her duty on the wedding night?"

"..." Xian Sheng's body twisted left and right in the quilt. The quilt was dragged in silently by him, and he was pressed underneath him on both sides. Xiansheng guarded him silently while wrapping himself into a silkworm, as if he could have a sense of security.

Zhan Zhen couldn't help smiling: "The princess don't sleep, otherwise..."

He scared him: "I alone ate you quietly."

Xiansheng: "You, you..."

Zhan Zhen raised his eyebrows, watching him pitifully hold back for a long time, and said: "Don't bully me!"

The author has something to say: slightly: I want to bully more.

Sheng Sheng:.