Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Chapter 22

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Knowing that Zhan Jin was injured, Xian Sheng ordered someone to bring Nanliang's best scar medicine to her, and made an appointment to go out to play together when there was time.

It had been snowing for two days, and the Prince's Mansion was very quiet. Zhan Yin didn't rush to come to play with him. Xian Sheng guessed that Qin Yi's affairs had just passed, and the little girl was scared.

Zhan Zhen has not eaten in the barracks since he got married. He rode back at noon every day, passing by the shops in the city, and buying him some other food, so there were almost no small snacks in Xiansheng's house.

The snow stopped, but the air was still surging with air-conditioning. Xian Sheng pushed open the window and inhaled the smell of snow. Yuehua hurried over and closed the window: "The sun is also cold today, so let's not open the window."

Xian Sheng retracted his gaze and gave a hmm.

I set up a chess game and played lazily until I heard the voice of the next person: "His Royal Highness is back."

Zhan Zhen took off his hat outside, took off the big cloak, and walked in with the air-conditioner. Instead of approaching him directly, he sat down in front of a stove far away, bake his hands, and said: "I think the weather today is good to take you out. Let’s play, but you’re weak, and it’s still a bit cold today. The lonely person went to the potty stove and ordered a two-piece pot. Let’s eat the potty pot in the house at night."

Xian Sheng said, "But the two pots of clear soup and spicy soup in the same pot?"

"It should be rare in the South."

"I've read it in a book." Xian Sheng was showing off how many books he reads, rolling his eyes, and asked him, "Will Ajin and Ayin come together?"

Zhan Zhennuan warmed up, and then walked towards him, Xian Sheng moved his position, still gave him a hug: "If the princess wants, the lonely person will call them."

"Then call it." Xian Sheng was happy, and ate two more crisps.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

Zhan Yin trot in, stomped the snow on her feet, and said, "Is it early? You haven't started yet."

As soon as she came, her eyes stuck to Xian Sheng's face, and the light in her eyes was shining. If Zhanzhen is a big tiger, she is a little tiger, and she gives Xian Sheng a feeling of eating him, really worthy of it. It's brother and sister.

As soon as he was about to speak, Zhan Zhen had already taken two steps forward, directly blocking his sister's line of sight, and said with a bit of repulsion: "Since it's here, I'll go to Nuanting to prepare."

Zhan Yin tilted her head left and right and couldn't see her little sister-in-law, she jumped angrily: "Isn't there a servant? Why do you want me to go!"

"A Jin." Zhan Zhen looked behind her, Zhan Jin just walked in, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Today are the eldest sons and eldest daughters of the royal family, as well as the princess Liang Guo. Let's go personally. Prepare, lest anyone poison the princess."

Xian Sheng: "..."

What is the absurd reason? If the Prince's Mansion was so easy to be poisoned, Zhan Zhen would have died countless times early.

Zhan Yin also widened her eyes, Zhan Jin turned around and went out. Zhan Yin couldn't let her go alone, so she had to trot to keep up: "Why do you speak for him every time? He is just bullying me!"

Zhan Jin is very helpless: "You look at her sister-in-law's eyes too much, it is normal to make him unhappy."

After Zhan Yin realized, she touched her face subconsciously, her voice suddenly lowered, weak and weak: "Is it too much? I don't know what happened... When she saw her sister-in-law, she couldn't walk, how could she be so good-looking. "

Her eyes disappeared for a while, and then she suddenly reacted: "No, I am my sister! He is too jealous too!"

Zhan Jin chuckled, and Zhan Yin stared at her again: "A Jin is also beautiful, my sister is so beautiful! I am so happy!... If there is no nasty brother!"

"It's not plausible." Zhan Zhen took Xian Sheng out and commented on his sister's loud voice, but Xian Sheng followed him thoughtfully and said: "A Jin seems to have something on his mind."

"Why do you pay attention to her like this?"

"She walked by Zhan Yin's side and gave me a very different feeling."

Zhan Zhen looked sideways and said, "What do you think will happen?"

"I don't know." Xian Sheng said, "but she seems to be very stressed."

"Her life experience is a bit complicated. She was born out of the impoverished concubine Mei, who was the most beloved concubine in the past. Concubine Mei was born in poverty and was sold at a low price. Fortunately, she was saved by her father and was regarded as the jewel in the palm of her hand. She is a very good woman." Zhen recalled for a while, and then said: "It's just a bad life. She gave birth to three sons. The eldest died before she was a year old. She was crazy because of this. Later, she was found to have sexual intercourse with the guards. She was killed by the rod, and the queen mother tried her best to prove that A Jin was his biological daughter and was able to survive."

Zhanzhen District narrated the life of a woman in a few words, and Xian Sheng was a little sighed, and turned to say: "Three sons are dead, only one daughter survived, don't you think it is strange?"

"The real murderer has already bowed his head."

Xian Sheng frowned and walked with him to the back porch. In the warm pavilion, Zhan Yin was complaining while throwing the carbon into the table stove. Xian Sheng, upon seeing this, called Ruyi over and ordered a few words. The latter quickly carried some When the pastry and preserved fruit came up, Zhan Yin and Zhanjin's eyes suddenly fell on a certain plate of puff pastry, and they looked at Xian Sheng with weird expressions.

How can this secret biscuits... be used for hospitality

Zhan Zhen's expression also changed, and Xian Sheng casually said, "These are some of my favorite snacks in the past two days. Let's eat and wait for the pot to boil."

Zhan Yin was straightforward: "It turns out that my sister-in-law is flat..."

Zhan Zhen squeezed something into her mouth, and said gloomily, "Your favorite plum cake, eat more."

Zhan Yin blinked, Xian Sheng looked sideways and reminded: "That's pea cake."

Zhan Zhen retracted his hands and sat down, Xian Sheng's eyes fell on him, his brows frowned slightly.

Zhan Zhen's expression was faint, but he was a little worried.

If Xian Sheng misunderstood that he was rejected by her husband, wouldn't it be even more so that he would not touch him.

He gave his sister a cold look.

Zhan Yin: "...?"

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