Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Zhan Zhen did not let go.

Not only did he not loosen, he also continued to tighten his arms, so tightly that he was about to buckle his waist alive, Xian Sheng even felt the pain of being squeezed.

He had never seen Zhan Zhen had such a terrible expression. Although he was like a wolf in the past, there was a bit of covetousness there, but at the moment, Xian Sheng really felt murderous.

Zhan Zhen pressed his lips tightly and stared at his face. Xian Sheng's arm on his shoulder gradually lost his strength and was forced to bend. The distance between the two was also forced to pull in.

He didn't dare to think about why, he moved his hand uncomfortably and shrank uncontrollably, trembling: "Xiang Gong...you hurt me..."

Zhan Zhen's eyes flickered, and from his red eyes to his delicate petals like lips, his throat suddenly rolled, and he said sullenly: "You dare to seduce alone."

Xian Sheng was slightly embarrassed, and the next second, his body was suddenly lifted up by his hands, and then he fell **** the ground.

Xian Sheng's conditioned reflex reached and hugged his neck tightly, panicking: "Xiang Gong!"

His slender arms tightened against his wide back, tears rolling down Zhanzhen's neck, sobbing: "What's wrong with you? What are you doing...Why are you so angry with me?"

Zhanzhen's forehead jumped with blue muscles. He grabbed Xiansheng's arm and threw him fiercely on the bed. Xiansheng's shoulder hit the wall and made a crisp sound. His entire arm suddenly numb and his eyes went black.

Zhan Zhen stood up and looked down at him like a beast, Xian Sheng curled up, with one hand leaned back toward him.

He was too aware of the power gap between him and Zhan Zhen, and he could only hold his breath subconsciously, trying to reduce his sense of existence under his gaze. Tears rolled down from Yu Bai's face to his chin. He choked a bit from time to time, but he looked like His throat was choked, and he dared not make a sound.

Zhan Zhen finally turned around, his fingers clenched tightly, forcing himself to go out.

Ruyi and Yuehua walked back with a smile, and the plate was filled with hot soup.

"Your Highness is still very good to the princess, look at what this soup does...who can think of vegetable oil as fragrant?"

"If he has been so good to the princess, we can be better."

Zhan Zhen went out of the door, and the two saw him and hurriedly saluted. Zhan Zhen approached Ruyi. The latter suddenly had a numb scalp. She resisted the impulse to retreat, watching Zhan Zhen's hand reaching out and opening the lid. Put it down gently, then he picked up the soup pot—

Ruyi thought that he had to give Xian Sheng himself, and just after a sigh of relief, he heard a bang.

The soup pot was thrown to the ground and the soup inside was steaming hot.

With a bang, the two of them knelt down together, and Yue Huacang said: "His Royal Highness!"

Ruyi's forehead slammed on the ground, cold sweats flared up.

"From now on, without any solitary orders, if she drank a drop of water, she would take your life."

Ruyi was stunned for a moment, and she was about to ask what, Yuehua had said: "The slave-servant obeyed!"

Zhan Zhen's footsteps slowly departed, and the two climbed up one after another, wishing to say, "Aunt, why?"

"We talk less and make less mistakes. He is obviously angry." Yuehua rushed back into the house in two steps and found that it was dim. Then he lit the lamp and carefully approached the bed: "Princess? How are you?"

Xian Sheng returned to his mind and said, "Well."

Ruyi brought water, Xian Sheng shook his head: "Don't violate him."

"Are you injured?"

"I accidentally hit it." Xian Sheng moved his wrist and said, "It's fine."

Yuehua went to get the medicine, came back and pulled his clothes, smeared the medicine oil on his shoulders, and whispered: "If it is noticed, the principal should not consider surrendering to Qin Yi?"

Xian Sheng's eyes flickered, but did not answer.

After finishing the medicine, he got up and got out of bed. Zhan Zhen has been inseparable from him recently, and there are also tables and chairs for handling military affairs in the house. Xian Sheng came to the chair he had always been sitting on, and asked Ruyi to take paper pens and study ink.

At that time, the elder brother wanted to send his relatives. Xian Sheng worried that there would be an accident when he came to Dajin, so they only sent them to the border. At that time, the third brother also said that he would come to the wedding after the year, because the wedding was originally scheduled for the year, and they were going to procrastinate temporarily. After the year, they saw the opportunity to see if they could find another person to replace Xiansheng.

But I never imagined that Zhan Zhen could not wait to hold a wedding just three days after he came to Beijing. Now that he has just opened the new year, he has been married to Zhan Zhen for almost two months.

But this matter, Xian Zhang has not mentioned it with his family, so this time the Xian merchants came not only because of Zhan Zhen's letter, but also because he was about to come.

Xian Sheng had to worry about whether he would be negligent.

But this letter, he didn’t write it to remind him of his precautions. Judging from Zhan Zhen’s attitude today, he must have discovered that Xian Sheng didn’t know what he was thinking now, why didn’t he poke through this layer of window paper directly, but He determined that he had little time, and Zhan Zhen would start with him sooner or later.

He must inform his elder brother that he cannot come to Beijing anymore, and he must send this letter anyway.

But when he put down his pen and waited for the ink to dry, he suddenly lost his mind. It is impossible for Zhanzhen to help him send this letter. He must be waiting for his elder brother to come over and blow it. But he really has no one in Northland. In order to prevent Zhan Zhen from doubting, he deliberately cut off the contact information with all Liang Ren.

But he didn't think about it for too long.

Let Yuehua put the letter up and stand up: "You are guarding at the door, pretending I am still there."

"Who are you looking for?"

Who else can we find now?

It was almost impossible to send the letter silently, he could only make it out. Zhan Zhen must have known it, and he didn't live too long. Even if he was caught back, it would be worth it if the letter could be sent.

He put on a white cloak and squatted down to put on his shoes and socks. His left shoulder still hurts. Xian Sheng put on his hat and decided to go out now.

"Slave girl will help you."

"Too dangerous."

Now that Zhan Zhen is in a rage, he must understand how flustered he is at the moment, so he wouldn't think that he would venture out personally at this time. This is the best opportunity.

But I personally sent it. If I met Zhan Zhen, with this face, or there was still a little life, but Yuehua went, it was not necessarily.

What's more, he wanted to try some more things.

In order to prevent being discovered, he especially went around the back door, under the dark sky, because the snow was shining and it was white.

Xian Sheng walked very slowly, and even if Qi Sile's medicine worked, his body would not be able to be adjusted in a short while.

He bypassed the rockery, fortunately he didn't meet anyone, but when he was about to cross, a voice suddenly came from the top of his head: "Stop."

Xian Sheng stopped and looked up. Zhan Zhen was sitting on a stone. He jumped from above and floated lightly in front of him. He asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

Xiansheng took a step back and said, "Go send the letter."

"What letter?"

"Let my brother not come over."

"reason."

Xian Sheng once again raised his eyes and looked at him, saying: "Because... it's a dead end."

Zhan Zhen held a long knife around his waist and said dumbly, "Why?"

His heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, tight bursts, he almost held his breath, tightened his muscles, waiting for him to tell the truth that he did not want to face, as long as he said it, he could kill himself He...because he found he could not bear the illusion of breaking this illusion so far, as if it were fine, his lovely wife was still so beautiful.

"because……"

Zhan Zhen's eyes were red, but his men pulled out his long sword calmly and slowly.

He will let this guy who cheated him splatter three feet, cut off the head of ‘her’, hang it on the upper tower of the capital, and tell Liang people that this is the result of humiliating him.

"You don't like me anymore." Xian Sheng said: "You don't like me, you will definitely target my brother, I naturally want to persuade him not to come."

Zhan Zhen's hand holding the knife handle froze.

For so long, Xian Sheng will not know what he is thinking. This man hates him, but he is also obsessed with the illusion that he is a woman. This is his chance to live. Will he take the initiative to pierce this layer of window paper.

"Then why do you not like you?"

"I'm afraid there is Xinhuan." Xian Sheng looked at him with tears: "A man no longer likes his wife. Is there any other reason besides this?"

Zhanzhen's temple suddenly jumped: "You mean, the lonely fault?"

Xiansheng complained: "Is it my fault?"

Zhan Zhen's scalp was numb. He found that he didn't dare to refute that absolute reason. He looked at Xian Sheng, who lowered his eyelashes, hesitated for a moment, and slowly walked towards him while observing his face, While tentatively touching his hand, he said aloud: "If I am wrong, apologize to you... Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Zhan Zhen's hand held his soft fingers for a short time, but then suddenly shocked, throwing Xian Sheng's hand away, his face was ugly: "I said you can't touch it alone, don't you understand?"

Xian Sheng did not move.

Zhan Zhen said: "Go back to the room."

Xian Sheng pinched the envelope in his sleeve, turned around obediently, Zhan Zhen looked at him, but found that he did not enter the corridor, but walked to the eave on the other side.

It's cold in Northland, and the snow freezes again and again, and a lot of icicles hang down under the eaves. Sometimes it is a magical scene. Someone knocked on the door of Xiansheng, so it was not there, but in places that did not hinder walking, the icicles were still condensed.

Xiansheng crossed a stone, and there was a fish pond in spring and summer, but thick ice had formed at the moment. He reached out to grab the icicle. Zhan Zhen watched him break down a little bit and then opened his mouth. Say, suddenly his face looked ugly: "Let you go back, what are you doing here?"

Xian Sheng always held the ice cube in the hand of the sleeve furnace. He took a small bite, looked at him with red eyes, and said timidly: "Xiang Gong will not allow me to drink a drop of water, but I have not eaten in the afternoon, and I am hungry now. Thirsty again, can only eat this to fill the stomach."

Zhan Zhen said: "Come out."

"Xiang Gong..." Xian Sheng held the ice cube and said sadly: "Xiang Gong is going to starve me to death? But, but I don't want to die yet."

"Throw it away." Zhan Zhen ordered again that Xian Sheng could only throw ice cubes aside.

He began to make sure that Zhan Zhen was trying to hate him. He seemed to give himself a buffer period to accept this.

He must find a way to please Zhan Zhen, to ensure that he can live in his buffer period, and to ensure that the letter is sent out.

He came out from inside, rubbed his hands on his body, Zhan Zhen had turned to the side, Xian Sheng hesitated slightly, and followed up.

He was really hungry. If he carried Zhanzhen to eat, and feared that he would be angry with Yuehua and Ruyi, he could only follow Zhanzhen to see if he could enjoy a bite for his share of the skin. .

Zhan Zhen came to the study, the earth dragon was already burned inside, Xian Sheng subconsciously went to find the bottle of plum, but he couldn't find it. He guessed that Zhan Zhen threw it.

Sure enough, he was adapting to the fact that he was about to abandon his wife and everything about his wife.

Zhan Zhen should like him very much, Xian Sheng thought, if it is really a princess.

Zhan Zhen went back and sat in a chair to deal with military affairs. Xian Sheng found a place to sit down, but he heard his head lifted: "Stand."

Xian Sheng stood up and felt soft all over for a while. At this moment, the meal was brought up. Zhan Zhen put down the paper in his hand and looked up. Xian Sheng's face was pale and the station was shaking, he finally said: " sit down."

Xian Sheng immediately sat down, because Zhan Zhen let people put the food directly in front of him, he assumed that it was prepared for him, the hot soup smelled pungent, he picked up the small bowl himself, just wanted to quickly drink a warm one The stomach was slipped over by the cold water before the warm side.

A voice came from my ear again: "You are not allowed to eat."

He froze for a moment and slowly put the bowl down. Seeing Zhan Zhen walked over: "Lonely going out, if you dare to eat, you will pull your tongue out when you come back."

Xiansheng retracted his cold fingertips and suggested, "Then, I will go back to sleep."

"No." Zhan Zhen said: "You just sit here and watch."