Zhan Yin’s reaction just now clearly couldn’t be unintentional. Xian Sheng lowered his eyebrows, coughed lowly, and said with relief: “I think the carriage has a problem, the princess doesn’t have to blame herself.”
The more he doesn't hold him accountable, the more Zhanzhen feels distressed.
The man resisted his anger and glanced at his sister, bent over to pick up the hair accessories that had fallen on the floor, and personally helped him to put it back on his head, and then helped him in the door. A dozen princes and princesses hurriedly followed.
Emperor Jin had fifteen children in total. Although Zhan Zhen was the eldest son, he ranked fifth among the princes, but the order of the princes was independent of the princes.
In this banquet at Xi Le Pavilion, apart from the five who were in swaddling clothes and those who were just walking, and the two who died on the battlefield, a total of eight came. Among them, three princesses and one prince were married, and they brought horses to each other. There are quite a few people with family members.
As soon as Xian Sheng met, the two exchanged gifts.
With Zhanyin's uproar just now, Xi Le Pavilion is very quiet now, only Xian Sheng occasionally coughs, and countless eyes falling on him, there are worries, curiosities, and a few faintly guilty.
After finally sitting down at the table, Xian Sheng had no appetite at all. The princess was spoiled, and it was expected that he would trouble him, but he did not expect that the other party would find the fault in such a fair manner, and there was no chance of reacting at all.
"Drink some soup." Zhan Zhen said: "Let her come to the mansion later and apologize to you."
Xian Sheng took it and said, "No, I'm fine again."
In fact, it can't be considered all right. The left shoulder of his being hit against the car wall was aching.
Zhan Zhen frowned and glanced at Zhan Yin again. The latter looked at Xian Sheng fidgetically, and when his brother saw him, he became even more nervous.
On her side, Zhan Jin tugged at her: "You have something to eat too, don't look at it."
"I... I made my brother angry." Zhan Yin whispered: "I don't know if my sister-in-law is hurt, A Jin... What should I do?"
"Don't you want to show her a good look?"
"Then..." Zhan Yin whispered: "How would I know that she is so good-looking... The moment she looked at me, my mind was messed up, and my heart still keeps beating. If I were a man, This must be tempting."
"Wake up, that's the emperor brother's woman."
"You tell me what should I do? She definitely won't like me anymore."
"If you don't live with her, what's the matter if you like it or not?" Zhan Jin didn't hold back looking at Xian Sheng. Seeing Zhan Yin's face in tears, he said: "Brother will definitely let you come here to apologize and act by chance."
Zhan Yin nodded hurriedly, and came to pick her up again: "Good A Jin, you are really my life-saving straw."
Zhan Jin had no choice but to catch a glimpse of Qing Rong from the corner of her eyes. The girl's eyes were looking in Zhan Zhen's direction, noticed her gaze, and immediately turned around, smiled slightly, and toasted.
Zhan Jin also smiled.
Zhan Yin's mind was full of the quiet glances. She couldn't tell whether Xian Sheng was blaming her when she was watching her, but when the banquet was over, she ran up, but Xian Sheng didn't look her straight.
Zhan Zhen also prepared a cart and a horse, carried him up, and walked out of the palace gate, suddenly abandoned the cart, sat on one side, and said, "Where did you fall?"
"No." Xian Sheng said, "I am very good."
Zhan Zhen's eyes fell on his left shoulder: "Let's take a look at Gu."
"It's really okay." Xian Sheng was worried that he would come to fish himself again, and avoided him. "His Royal Highness, don't worry too much... Do you have to go to the barracks later?"
Zhan Zhen said solemnly: "I'm lonely, I won't go anywhere."
"..." Xian Sheng couldn't say anything more.
Zhan Zhen had forbearance in his eyes, pinched and loosened his fingers, and suddenly pulled him over. Xian Sheng caught him off guard and pushed him on his lap, and hurriedly pushed him: "Your Highness... This is in the car."
"What do you think lonely do?"
"..." How do I know what you are going to do? !
Xian Sheng's scalp was numb, and his face was wrinkled into a bun. Zhan Zhen's hand slowly lifted, and suddenly he held his left shoulder, squeezed it slightly, Xian Sheng's painful eye circles suddenly turned red.
"Isn't it all right?"
He said as he came to unbutton the button on his chest, Xian Sheng immediately guarded it and raised his voice: "I'm fine! Don't look at me... I, I'll go back later and let Ruyi handle it."
The raised voice made him cough, and looked at Zhan Zhen with horror. Seeing that his expression was gloomy, his heart became more panic.
Zhan Yin is really Zhan Zhen's own sister, and she casually found a reason for Zhan Zhen to look at his body. His body is not good, and the thick clothes he wears are not obvious, but once he takes off his clothes, it must be clear at a glance.
"What are you panicking?" 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, even if I look at it, what can I do?"
Zhan Zhen let out a soft voice: "Then wait until I return to the house to show it to Gu."
Xian Sheng looked away and found a topic: "This morning, that white silk..."
"Put some blood casually." He looked at Xian Sheng's face and said, "There are also things that should have been given to the princess."
What can he put on the white silk...? Xian Sheng was at a loss for a moment, and suddenly realized what he was saying about tiger and wolf, his cheeks flushed. The beauty was embarrassed, Zhan Zhen couldn't hold back, and suddenly grabbed his waist, and gnawed at him again.
"Well."
The carriage stopped steadily, and his lips quickly became red and swollen. Zhan Zhen sighed against his nose, and Xian Sheng gasped for breath. He pursed his lips and turned his face away when he saw it, "The carriage... seems to stop. NS."
Zhan Zhen directly hugged him and walked down without letting his feet touch the ground.
Back in the warm new house, Xian Sheng was put on the bed, and the man sat on the side of the bed and said, "I can see it now? If it's serious, I have to get a doctor."
Xian Sheng touched his left shoulder, and said, "It shouldn't be too serious, you still followed me... Well, let Ruyi them come."
"What is the princess's dissatisfaction with Gu?"
Dissatisfaction is much gone.
Xian Sheng pressed his red and swollen lips again, feeling that his lips were swollen and uncomfortable: "His Royal Highness Feng Biaolong Zi, it is my blessing to be married to Your Highness. Wouldn't I be dissatisfied?"
He smiled at Zhan Zhen, and Zhan Zhen suddenly laughed too. Just as Xian Sheng relaxed, he saw his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he deceived him all of a sudden. Xian Sheng was shocked and his eyes rounded.
The man said every word: "You are lying."
"..." Knowing that others are lying, you still point it!
Xian Sheng shrank up. Zhan Zhen always frightened him directly like this. He always felt like Zhan Zhen would take him apart and eat him, and he believed that it was not an illusion.
He found that he was not Zhan Zhen's opponent at all.
Zhan Zhen suddenly chewed at his lips again, and Xian Sheng was forced to open his lips and raise his head, his lips and teeth were swept away, and the corners of his mouth were licked.
He took a deep breath to maintain his composure, but Zhan Zhen leaned into his ear dangerously and let out a gentle breath. Suddenly, Xian Sheng's scalp became numb, his body was stiff, and he had goose bumps layer by layer.
He tensed his body and listened to Zhan Zhen's low voice: "Sooner or later, every inch of your body will be like this—"
The wet thing rubbed behind the ear.
"... The tongue goes over."
Zhan Zhen slowly opened the distance, chuckled, got up and walked away.
Xian Sheng shrank in place, his heart jumping frantically, his chest aching faintly, he coughed again, and a layer of cold sweat came out on his back.
The door was suddenly pushed open, Yuehua walked in with the medicine, Xian Sheng had eased from the nervousness, and leaned weakly against the bed.
Ruyi went to the palace with Xian Sheng today. At the moment, she is complaining to Yuehua: "She is about to kill our princess! The North Country woman is so rude! Fortunately, your Royal Highness is here. Take the princess out of it in time. Come on. Look...what happened to the princess?"
Yuehua is proficient in pharmacology, his eyes are on his red and swollen lips, and his brows are frowning again. While undressing his clothes, he worriedly said: "Princess, your Royal Highness, he treats you..."
Xian Sheng frowned, and said lightly: "I can't help but give him a little sweetness, you lighten it... it hurts."
There were tears in his eyes again.
Now Yuehua and Ruyi are the only ones around to make him feel as comfortable as in the Liang Palace, and there is no need to shy away from emotions.
The bone was not hurt, but the arm was smashed blue and stretched to the shoulder. Yuehua rubbed the injured area, and Xian Sheng couldn't help but sniffed.
Yuehua felt distressed: "There should be no need to go out these few days. The princess can rest in the house for a few days... That is, I have to deal with the prince."
"I'd rather go out." For Xian Sheng, Zhan Zhen was far more terrifying than anyone in the Northern Jin Dynasty. He threatened him with thorny fruit and faint pressure in his heart.
His life is in Zhan Zhen's hands.
After the medicine was applied, Xian Sheng looked daunted and didn't want to move his fingers. Yuehua put his clothes together again and said, "The princess is going to sleep for a while?"
"Um."
Ruyi came over to help him take off his jacket and served him to lie down. Yuehua walked out again with the things, and saw the Prince leaning on the pillar in front of the porch.
"How about it?"
"After tossing for a long time, I just fell asleep."
Zhan Zhen walked into the house, and Yuehua said hurriedly: "The princess is hurt, and I hope your Royal Highness will show mercy."
"Pity?" Zhan Zhen snorted coldly, and said bitterly: "She gave the lonely chance to pity."
Yuehua: "..."
She was embarrassed, but Zhan Zhen kicked the door and walked in. If it weren't for her imposing vibe, she would look like a grumpy child who couldn't eat sugar.
Xian Sheng was tired, but Zhan Zhen was there, and he did not dare to fall asleep. As soon as Zhan Zhen sat on the side of the bed, he opened his eyes.
"What are you afraid of? I can't move you alone."
Facing Xian Sheng, his tone became lighter again: "Just come in and look at you again."
"... You are here, I can't sleep."
"The princess wants to do her duty on the wedding night?"
"..." Xian Sheng's body twisted left and right under the quilt, and the quilt was dragged in silently by him, and he was pressed down on both sides. Xian Sheng silently guarded him while wrapping himself into a silkworm, as if he could feel safe in this way.
Zhan Zhen couldn't help but smiled: "The princess must never sleep, otherwise..."
He frightened him: "The lone ate you quietly."
Xian Sheng: "You, you..."
Zhan Zhen raised his eyebrows, watching him hold back pitifully for a long time, and said: "Don't bully me!"
The author has something to say: Slightly: I want to bully even more.
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