Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Zhan Zhen was deliberately drinking and cheating today. The original intention was to rub him on the bed for one night. He didn't think that Xian Sheng turned his head and left. This made him lose his temper.

He bite and Xiansheng shrank, but when he removed his teeth, there was still a red mark on it.

Zhanzhen reached out his hand and hooked his slender waist, and he overbeared the man in his arms.

Xian Sheng was really hurt, and the places he pinched on his face made him look painful, and his bones seemed to be crushed by him, but he did not resist, but leaned back cleverly. Hey, he’s well, Zhanzhen seems to be satisfied, and he relaxes a little.

Xian Sheng licked his swollen lips, closed his eyes, and subconsciously touched his wrist, which had been pinched by him, and there was no effort there, and he didn't know how hard Fang Zhanzhen used.

He really felt that Zhan Zhen was terrible. The gap between his strength and that of Zhan Zhen was too great. Zhan Zhen could easily kill his life with just one finger. Today's events must be avoided as much as possible in the future.

Zhan Zhen suddenly said: "Your tears seem to be purposeful, and I want to make the lonely distressed."

Xiansheng lied: "No..."

"turn around."

Xian Sheng was hugged by him and turned around obediently. Zhan Zhen's body was full of wine, and his brain was slightly smoked, his lips were kissed, and he raised his hand to help him in front of Zhan Zhen's chest, obediently: "Your Highness , But thinking of medicine..."

The red marks on Xian Sheng's face hadn't receded. Zhan Zhen looked at his pitiful face with a complex expression: "Drinking alone today, I'm going to misbehave."

"But your Highness wasn't really drunk...are you afraid of hurting me?" Xian Sheng said with a sincere expression, "It's my fault, I didn't do my wife's duty, and hurried to the temple to sleep on the bed ……I will not do it again."

Zhan Zhen looked at him for a while and couldn't hold back his heart: "How are you doing?"

"In the future, sleep together."

With such a pitiful face, no man can hold it, Zhan Zhen can only hug him in his arms again, Xian Sheng said very lightly: "If your Highness needs... hand, mouth, it is all right."

"...!"

He thought about the beautiful face, the string in his brain called reason was almost broken, and he was going crazy.

Xian Sheng actually understands Zhan Zhen's thoughts, just like Zhan Jin said, only one step away, he can unify the mountains and rivers, but he gave up for himself, no matter whether he is intrigued by the sight, he is grateful.

It was presumed to be aggrieved for Zhan Zhen to become a pro, but Xian Sheng was originally ashamed. But once he thought that this was just a deal, he was more calm.

Even if it is really four squares, he will not feel embarrassed or how, he just exchanges for the chance of survival.

Just like he asked Zhan Zhen to let go of the beam that day, it was never shameful to want to live.

How much he can understand the man's mind, the beauty of flowers and jade kneeling at his feet, the insulting pleasure of birth will be greatly satisfied.

People like Zhan Zhen will not refuse even more.

Xian Sheng moved his painful wrist, his body slowly moved down, his soft black hair was dragged into the quilt a little, he calmed down in the dark place and leaned over slowly--

The next second, he was suddenly pulled out, Zhan Zhen's face flushed red, he stared at Xian Sheng, suddenly lifted the quilt, turned out of bed, the figure hit the window and jumped out.

The cold wind shouted in, Xian Sheng looked up at the window in confusion, then sneezed and walked over in a cloak.

Outside the window, there was a lot of light in the snow, and a big herringbone was smashed into the four or five feet thick snow, just winding from the arm, like someone swimming in the snow, crawling out of a mess At the end, there is a person lying down.

After a moment of stunnedness, Xian Sheng suddenly couldn't hold back his lips: "Zhan Zhen...cough, what are you doing?"

Zhan Zhen buried his hot face in the snow.

Silent, motionless.

Xian Sheng looked at his back, hesitated for a while, and grabbed the window edge with one hand. His other hand recovered his strength at this moment, but it still hurt. Zhan Zhen's movements for a moment, but he turned for a while, sitting on the mullion, panting, and carefully taking his toes to get enough, slowly falling on the snow.

He walked in the passage out of Zhan Zhen, deep, the snow on both sides reached his knees, "Xiang Gong?"

Sensing his approach, Zhan Zhen finally got some movement.

In the vast snow, the man in white cloak with white embroidered begonia stood in front of him. Even if no powder was applied, the hair was distributed, and he couldn't stop the extreme appearance.

Zhan Zhen sat in the snow, his hot face and hot breath and his heart, he said: "What do you... do you come out?"

"I'm afraid you are frozen." Xian Sheng said: "Go back to the house and sleep."

"Do you know that you care about your husband now?"

"I'm sorry." Xian Sheng apologized and said, "I know I'm wrong."

"You're just trying to coax yourself."

For the first time Xian Sheng saw such an unreasonably troublesome man, he was silent for a while and said: "Just before I really want to deal with you, why should you run away?"

"It's not an escape." Zhan Zhen stood up at once, looked down at the little sick seedling in front of him, and twisted his eyebrows: "You are Princess Liang, who should have been Jin Jiaoyu's pet, and you don't want to insult you."

Xian Sheng raised his head and explained carefully: "It's not humiliating to me, it was originally..."

"Lone knows what you are thinking." Zhan Zhen interrupted him and said: "You don't take yourself as a person, but you want to take you as a person, you take this marriage as a transaction, but you want to be your physical and mental home."

Xian Sheng lowered his head subconsciously, Zhan Zhen looked at him for a while, and the cold wind blew the plum blossoms in succession. He said: "You are really strange, that kind of thing can be done, but it is normal, but the normal house is unwilling."

For a moment, Xian Sheng felt that he was moved. Perhaps the plum blossoms scattered in the midnight snow were fascinated. At that moment, Xian Sheng hoped that he was the real Princess Liang.

Zhan Zhen said: "Sooner or later you will pick up your clothes to see what hidden secrets you have hidden."

Xiansheng: "..."

Fortunately, he was not a real princess, and when he thought about having a life with such a man, he would soon be out of breath.

Overnight.

It is worth mentioning that this night, Zhan Zhen slept in bed all night, embracing his beloved beautiful wife.

But the next morning, when he opened his eyes, he was shocked by Xian Sheng's heart.

The face that he pinched yesterday was covered with several bruised finger marks. At first glance, it seemed that he had been beaten.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and then stretched out his hand to press. Xiansheng's eyes flinched immediately before shrinking: "It hurts."

Zhan Zhen's face was displeased: "Cunning."

Xian Sheng is still in a trance, Zhan Zhen has pressed again on his face, Xian Sheng is really sober this time: "What are you doing?"

"Why are you so arrogant." Zhan Zhen snarled badly: "You just want to let the lonely hold you in your palm, don't you?"

Xian Sheng could not bear the maliciousness he released early in the morning: "What the **** are you talking about?"

Zhan Zhen kissed him hard and got up.

Xian Sheng's face was wrinkled, his nose was a little blocked, it was estimated that the hair was cold. That box Ruyi came in and waited for him to dress, when even exclaimed: "Princess..."

"Shout what?" Zhan Zhen said: "I'm not going to get medicine yet."

Ruyi had tears in her eyes, but she never expected Zhanzhen to be so cruel to Xiansheng. She found medicinal oil and wiped her tears while wiping him.

Yuehua came in and dared not say anything.

Zhan Zhen sullenly drove them out again, and sat next to Xian Sheng in a shirt, saying, "Why don't you explain it?"

"How to explain?" Xian Sheng said: "It was you who moved rough."

"Can it be the same?" Zhan Zhen's hands were soft, but his words were a little rushed: "If you were ruthless and unjust, would you be so lonely?"

"You feel wronged?"

Zhan Zhen looked at him and suddenly dipped a little bit of medicated oil, and clicked on his nose: "Are you talking again?"

Xian Sheng was also wronged: "Why are you bullying me again?"

"It's arrogant to be bullied."

"I'll go shopping with a wound in a moment, let everyone know that Prince Beijin has hit me."

"you dare."

Xian Sheng subconsciously hid back, but he was hugged and hugged him back. Zhan Zhen seemed to be worried about something. He said with his ear: "Don't see anyone for a few days."

Xian Sheng pursed his lips, and secretly said that this guy actually knew to have a face, he snorted, Zhanzhen said: "Hum what? Do you think you are glorious?"

Xian Sheng looked up at his face and said seriously: "If you go in the snow for two more times, I will listen to you."

Zhan Zhen narrowed his eyes: "This time I chose to give the princess good food."

"..." Xian Sheng pushed him hard.

He did not go out to meet people, but he could not guarantee that someone would come to see him. At noon, the queen suddenly sent Grandma Dou to come over, Xian Sheng was caught off guard, and she was veiled and listened to her: "Three days later, the grand priest ceremony of the New Year's Eve was held, Your Majesty said Because the wedding was ahead of time, it was inconvenient for the crown prince to enter the royal family tree and wait until the new year. This time it will be done together. This is clothes. The slave-servant will try it for you. If it is good to wear, it will stay. Change it."

Behind her, the elaborately made delicate clothes and hair accessories specially prepared for the ceremony. Xian Sheng knew that after the royal prince married into the royal family, he would hold a special ceremony for ancestor worship and write the name into the genealogy, but according to the rules, it would be three months later.

He promised to come down, but Mother Dou frowned: "What's wrong with the crown prince's face?"

"I... some scrapes by accident."

"The ancestral ceremony is about the face of the royal family, what is the bruise, show the slave-servant, if it is serious, you have to call the doctor to hurry up and cure it." Dou Ma's voice was harsh, blaming him: "You are too careless!"

Xian Sheng had no choice but to show her, and Dou Ma's eyelids twitched, suddenly suddenly empty. Xian Sheng took the veil again and said, "I'm scared of my grandma. I'll try it in."

He asked Ruyi to walk into the inner room with his clothes, but Grandma Dou was a little suspicious of life... Yes, right, the finger marks, were they shot?

The prince beat the prince? She took a breath, and for a moment told the queen to stare at Xian Sheng to see the effect of breast milk. She also forgot to panic.

Xian Sheng quickly came out and said, "Grandma, is it okay?"

Grandma Dou quickly picked herself up and walked around him, his tone suddenly lightened a lot, saying, "It's a good fit. If there is nothing uncomfortable for the Crown Princess, you don't have to change it."

Xian Sheng nodded, and Mother Dou looked around again to see if there were any defects in her clothes. She came up with arrogance when she came, and hurriedly hurriedly when she left, like a ghost in her heart.

Back at Chaoyue Temple, she met Emperor Jin at the door, and she hurriedly saluted: "See Your Majesty."

"Worried, what is the system." The Emperor Jin also came to the queen. He walked in steadily. The queen saw the gift and asked Mother Dou: "How's the clothes fit?"

"The crown prince has a beautiful appearance, and she looks good in any dress."

Emperor Jin listened and nodded with satisfaction, saying, "In two days, she will take her to worship the ancestor, and the ancestor will also be happy."

Grandma looked strange, and the empress echoed: "By the time, all the civil and military officials will arrive. They all know that my son has a beautiful wife. I'm afraid I will be envious of dying."

Emperor Jin thought of the sons of those old ministers, who had a kind of beautiful eyes and eyebrows, and praised the queen: "Zhan Zhen, this child, has a good look, he has the ability, and getting a wife is far from the same age. what."

He said that the queen loves to listen, and the queen also said that he likes to listen: "If the ancestors bless her health and wellness, another hundred years, my royal family in Jin Dynasty will be handsome."

Jin Emperor's face was even more splendid. After receiving the tea served by the maidservant, looking forward to the grand scene a hundred years later, he asked, "How many pearls were put on that clothes?"

The queen replied: "Ninety-nine, on that day, will tell the people of the world to see what a heavenly home is and what an immortal face is."

Grandma wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and the queen finally glanced at her eyes, frowning slightly, and said, "What's the matter? Princess Prince has an accident?"

Emperor Jin's eyes dimmed, his face darkened: "Mammy Dou?"

Immediately, Zhan Zhen, who was slowly walking through the street, suddenly sneezed. He looked up at the sky and said to himself, "The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk."

This year is also coming to an end.

The horse raised its four hooves and ran towards the Prince's Mansion.