Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

The carriage continued to move forward. Xian Sheng was very worried. Sure enough, it was not an illusion. Qi Sile must have noticed something. That hint was just the beginning. He did not tell Zhan Zhen, was he afraid of hurting his face, or was he not sure?

What does he want Zhanzhen to do? Did he tear up his clothes to verify his body?

Xian Sheng regretted more about why he was about to dress up with Zhan Zhen as a woman that day. With that event in front, Zhan Zhen could easily think of the truth of this matter, and he was not a fool. @Finity好文：All in

However, at present he can't figure out the attitude of this man. He seems to be completely unaffected, but the big palm has moved away.

When two people are alone, he always likes to play with him.

Xian Sheng felt uncomfortable grabbing his hand. Zhan Zhen's fingers were slender and his skin was pale. However, because of his long years of martial arts, he was very powerful. The green muscles leaping from the back of the hand could be seen between the stretches.

Xian Sheng didn't think it before, but since he fed him a bite of fake meat that day, once he saw this hand, he thought of it when it was covered on the dot white, a delicate pleasing, a fierce and terrible, looking at watching , I think of something very shy.

"You can be honest." He reminded: "This dress is expensive to watch, don't break it."

"Make it new when it's broken."

Zhan Zhen took another bite on his face, and then moved his mouth back, making Lulu his ear.

Xian Sheng withdrew his head and pushed his face away.

On these two days, the street was very lively. Xian Sheng opened the curtain to look out when crossing, hoping to try to get out of the carriage, and forced to restrain because of the ice and snow.

He looked forward to the winter quickly, maybe spring can go out to see more.

Suddenly, Xian Sheng felt that someone was looking at him, turning his head subconsciously to find it, but it seemed to be just an illusion.

Confused, he was dragged back by Zhan Zhen: "Tonight's New Year's Eve, every family will stay at home, and Lantern Festival will take you out to play."

Xian Sheng was stunned and nodded, like a bird bird about to leave the cage, with anticipation and satisfaction on his face.

After the Tangge assassin, Xian Sheng was sensitive to find that the Prince's House had sent additional staff. Fortunately, he didn't usually get out of the room and would not put too much pressure on others.

Going to the palace to eat New Year's Eve dinner in the evening is enough. The concubines with children are almost here. Rong Guifei is naturally no exception, but this time she has been much kinder to Xiansheng, and especially told him intimately: " You can go to the front building to watch fireworks for dinner, let go of Kongming lanterns, and let Zhan Zhen take you to play for a while and then go back."

She was kind-hearted and kind-eyed, and Xian Sheng also accompanied her smile, chatting a few words, Zhan Zhen called him, and he was busy.

There is no lack of clarity in the place where there is a queen mother. She looks thinner than before. She thinks that she didn’t sleep well because she lost an arm, and she is more restrained, but she occasionally looks at Zhanzhen’s gaze, still carrying some Unspeakable emotions.

After dinner, everyone went out to the front tower, and Princess Rong suddenly proposed: "I heard that a newly opened medicinal bath in the suburbs is very famous, beauty and nourishing muscles. My brother and sister invited me to try the efficacy. My sister brought Yin'er and the crown prince together. Right?"

Men have men's talk, women have women's talk, so Xian Sheng didn't stay with Zhan Zhen at this moment, he felt a little tighter when he heard it, and the queen already said coldly: "The soup pool in the palace is not enough for you to soak? The concubine is going to run out all day long, what is the system?"

Concubine Rong was obviously bullied by her on weekdays, and she was ashamed: "I just heard that the effect is tempting... Thinking of our great princess like this, I should take good care of it."

Xiansheng: "..."

Can this matter to him?

The queen sneered and commented mercilessly on her: "There is nothing to talk about."

Rong Guifei suffocated her mouth, went up to the tower, and took the initiative to confess to the other side. Qingrong immediately stepped forward without speaking, and Rong Guifei cursed in a low voice: "What the **** are you doing? She was scolded by her."

"Prince..."

"Don't mention her!" Rong Guifei said with a cold face, "Today, she can be called a lot of limelight. The civil and military officials know that her son has a beautiful wife. Tomorrow, I am afraid that I will know all about Kyoto. I Ahua is still recuperating, and the marriage hasn't been settled yet... Why is this world so unfair, she has a good face, and Princess Liang's identity is all decorated, and Her Majesty also spoils her..."

She couldn't do well, but Qingrong smiled and said, "In the past, Emperor Huiren favored Princess Xiao, and forced the Crown Prince to rebel. Her Majesty spoiled her, not necessarily..."

Before her words were finished, Rong Guifei pinched her fiercely and said: "Don't think differently, you dare to make enemies for yourself and see that I can't kill you little nizi."

Qingrong burst into tears, shaking his head tremblingly, "Qingrong doesn't dare..."

Rong Guifei just let go, saying: "You are now chopped with kinetic muscles, and you are disabled. Zhan Zhen can't look at you anyway. If you join forces to make Xin Meichen unhappy, you can, but if you dare to design your majesty..."

She glanced at Xian Sheng who was standing with Queen Xin in the distance, her eyes closed, and she said, "The Queen Mother can't protect you."

Qingrong rubbed his arm and nodded tearfully.

In this compartment, after Rong Guifei left, the queen suddenly turned to look at Xian Sheng.

Rong Jing really wanted to be beautiful. He had to make soup with Xian Sheng. It was almost the same as dyeing his face white in the vat. How could someone like her own daughter-in-law think about it.

Suddenly she opened her mouth and said indifferently: "Take soup in the palace during the fifth day. Every year, this palace will have people praying for the **** water in the soup, to ensure that the next year will be smooth and prosperous.

It was really out of the wolf den and into the tiger's den, Xian Sheng smiled, just about to say goodbye, Zhan Yin said: "When did it spread? How do I not know?"

"Every year."

"Then why didn't you call me to soak together?"

"You were born in this palace, and the blessing in this palace is your blessing. There is no need to do more." She looked embarrassed at Xiansheng and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I... The soup will be dizzy." Xian Sheng struggled to find the wording: "South, there is no custom of soup, I am not used to it."

"If you are married, you should adapt to the customs here." The queen suddenly thought of something and said, "If you feel uncomfortable with me, let Ajin and Ayin come together."

Zhan Yin's depressed expression suddenly burst into a bright light. It only took a moment from chucking it to rejuvenating, but Zhan Jin was stiff and his expression was hard to express.

Xiansheng had to answer.

With a loud bang, the dark sky was illuminated by colorful fireworks, the air was filled with a faint smell of fireworks, Xian Sheng covered his lips and coughed, his eyes fell on the sky, but his heart flew to Nanliang instantly.

I don’t know how the father and mother are doing. I don’t know if the elder brother and the elder brother are better injured. If the eldest brother and the elder brother can safely cope with the unsettled capital, he is still so far away from home for the first time.

He missed it, and he felt a little sad in his heart.

Suddenly the hand was pulled, and he turned to look. Zhan Zhen led him to one side and said, "Let's go over there."

Xiansheng bid farewell to the queen and walked to the secluded place with him. When he saw a Kongming lamp thrown on the ground, he couldn't help but say: "Are you still letting this go?"

Zhan Zhen looked at him and said, "Don't girls like this?"

Xian Sheng shuddered in his heart and said, "I don't like it, I haven't let it go, I don't think it's boring, but I'm afraid that it will catch fire if it falls.

Zhan Zhen thought deeply, saying: "The lady always thinks more than other girls."

Xian Sheng said nothing, Zhan Zhen said: "This thing can be missed and done, or let it go, eh?"

Xian Sheng was silent for a while, slowly reached out, and took the tumbler in his hand to ignite, and waited until the thing was inflated, and then found that there was actually a painting above, looking at his clothes, it was him and Zhan Zhen.

The man actually made the Kongming lantern himself, and also inscribed two lines of characters on the top. His characters dragon and phoenix dance, Xian Sheng carefully distinguished: "A lifetime, a pair, a dynasty, a twilight, a hang room... Can you build so many rooms in one day and one night?"

He was stunned, Zhan Zhen put the Kong Ming lamp directly, his eyes fell on his face, and decided: "This room is a house of affairs."

"..." Xian Sheng suddenly recovered, and immediately reached out to grab the lamp, jumped twice, his face flushed red, his heart almost jumped out, and he couldn't catch it, immediately came to kick Zhan Zhen: "Quick take Come down! Do you want everyone to see it?"

"I see it when I see it." Zhan Zhen looked up and sent Kong Mingdeng lightly away, earnestly said: "God will understand lonely."

Xian Sheng's strength was so great that he held him in his arms without kicking twice. Zhan Zhen said: "I heard that this Kongming lantern will bring my wish to the heavens. I'm not sure. I will be able to do it next year."

Although it's secluded here, as long as someone sees it, it can still be seen. Xian Sheng is furious: "Get it down for me! You, you... this is a little bit smelly!"

Zhan Zhen kissed him fiercely, Xian Sheng was stunned, and scolded again: "Asshole Zhan is a little bit! Shameless..."

He said, Zhan Zhen kissed him and was very satisfied: "It seems that this Kongming lantern's wish is really effective, and the girl came to kiss as soon as she had finished."

"When will I..." Xian Sheng was suddenly cleared by his angry, exploding head. Zhan Zhen seemed to have said that as long as he shouted Zhan slightly, he was regarded as a kiss.

His face suddenly turned even redder, incoherent: "You..."

Zhan Zhen touched his forehead and said warmly: "Think slowly, be alone."

"let me go!!"

Zhan Zhen was a little disappointed, let go slowly, Xian Sheng took a breath, looked up at the Kong Ming lantern floating farther and higher, and saw a little prince squatting under his father’s feet, covering His eyes looked at them through the fingers, and he couldn't help but say a Jinling eloquence to him. The language was soft but rapid. Rao Zhanzhen spent many years in Nanliang and didn't understand: "What?"

"Go home!" Xian Sheng wanted to go, and felt that it was too embarrassing to go down the stairs to see the fireworks of a royal family, so he continued to walk to the other side, Zhanzhen mouth corner raised, and immediately followed, "Go down here It will take a lot of time, and Bai has gone a long way."

Xian Sheng was breathless and ignored him. He walked through the small tower on the tower. Lanterns were hung on both sides, and it was not dark. He still thought about the two lines of poetry in his mind. If he had good eyesight... …

Suddenly Zhanzhen's voice around him: "Huh?"

Xian Sheng was tired of gasping and coughing, and looked up subconsciously, stroking his chest. I saw a Kongming lamp shot through the cloud, and the lamp immediately turned into a flame and fell straight down.

When I went to see Zhan Zhen again, the other party's expression was obviously displeased: "Sure enough, he will kill him by himself in the neighborhood."

As Xiansheng didn't hear it, he continued to move forward. Zhan Zhen had to keep up with it again: "Be careful, if you get a foot..."

Before his words fell, Xian Sheng suddenly tripped over something, and threw himself straight forward, being hugged by Zhan Zhen to avoid kissing the ground.

Xian Sheng was already out of breath, his eyes were black, his hands and feet were soft, Zhan Zhen hugged him, and smiled: "Knowing that his body is not good, he has to sprint away, just want to take the opportunity to give Xianggong a hug, isn't he?"

Xian Sheng was feeling weak, mumbled and yelled at him with a whisper: "Shameless, shameless... shameful, muddy."

Zhan Zhen: "... Eat, Pakistan?"

He suspected that he had stayed with false Nanliang in the past few years.