The snow in Jin Palace is also very thick, but the palace people swept it in advance, and the carriage was still moving very steadily.
Xian Sheng's hand pressed hard against his chest, his face turned red and white for a while.
Zhan Zhen realized something was wrong, so he looked down and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xian Sheng blushed, a little ashamed, and a little afraid. He bit his lip and said nothing, but Zhan Zhen frowned. He wanted to come and pull his hand. Xian Sheng hurriedly took his other hand and opened him with red eyes. Said: "What are you doing... so hard?!"
Zhan Zhen's heart jumped, and her tone was vague: "Do you hurt you?"
Xian Sheng kicked him with his feet, arms folded to the side of his chest, his mouth was flat, and tears were in his eye sockets. Zhan Zhen thought about it and saw that his mouth was even more flat. Surgery.
Xian Sheng was dressed thickly, and because of this, Zhan Zhen paid special attention to it, so he felt heavier, but he didn't expect to cry people.
Xian Sheng shrank to one side and sniffed his nose, his face was bruised, his nose was pink, and he became more pitiful and cute. Zhan Zhen rubbed his hands on his legs and said, "You...you just said that you are disguised as women. I feel that you are alone during this period of time. It's strange, so I want to be sure."
Xian Sheng bit his lip and deliberately said, "I came here as a man disguised as a woman, so I don't want to have a bridal chamber with you."
Zhan Zhen looked at him with scrutiny and doubt in his eyes. Xian Sheng said so, but deliberately added some false sounds, and at the same time he turned his face away, his pink lips were slightly pouted, showing a bit of squeamishness. He is thin and thin, with a slender waist tied with a Yalan belt in the Greatcloak. Zhan Zhen has embraced him, knowing how thin the waist is.
He followed Xian Sheng's words: "In that case, you have to be careful tonight. Gu may steal your clothes secretly. If you are really a man, he will throw you into the snow without thinking. ."
What he said happened to cater to the dream Xian Sheng had had before. There was no fluctuation in Xian Sheng's heart, but he also knew that he did not believe his words. He turned his head and ignored Zhanzhen, but the latter suddenly came over, his eyes fell on his thin neck, and he said for a while: "Are you really a man?" "
Xian Sheng snorted: "You have no eyes, you are a disciple, only now you recognize it?"
Zhan Zhen chuckled, leaned over and bit him on the neck, Xian Sheng shrank his head and kicked him again.
Xian Sheng’s pulse is indistinguishable. Xu is because he is young and rarely eats meat, his nutrition cannot keep up, his throat is not obvious, and his temperament tends to be elegant. Even if he goes out in men's clothes, he looks like a girl. Not to mention that I was deliberately confused at this moment, except that I was not fierce... But Zhan Zhen had already confirmed it before, so how do you hear this? How does it seem to be teasing Zhan Zhen.
"You just want to be alone without touching you, don't you?" Zhan Zhen saw him through with a glance and laughed at him: "Little liar."
The little liar lowered his eyelashes, as thick as a small fan, flashing and fluttering, making people feel itchy.
He wanted to rush to kiss him again, but it was because of the wound on his face that he was relieved.
The ancestor worship is imminent, so don't make trouble for these few days.
Back at the mansion, Xian Sheng was carried into the room as always. Zhanzhen saw him still clutching his chest and asked, "Still hurting?"
"What do you mean?"
The wound on his face explains everything. Zhan Zhen had just been beaten, and as he was remembering, he took out the medicine bottle he brought from Qi Sile and said, "This is very good for removing silt. Can I rub it for you?"
Xian Sheng climbed onto the bed and immediately noticed that the thing had slipped from his waist before the fierce. He hugged his knees tightly on the bed and said, "Can you guarantee that you won't take advantage of me?"
Zhan Zhen said honestly: "No."
Xian Sheng glared at him, and Zhan Zhen patched up and said, "But I will definitely not hurt you anymore. The injury on my back is much heavier than you."
In other words, he was also quite afraid of being beaten.
Xian Sheng said mercilessly: "Then I don't want you either."
Zhan Zhen looked at him, Xian Sheng's face was confident, but his body was slightly taut, like a rabbit stared at by a beast. Perhaps he felt his fear, Zhan Zhen put down the medicine bottle and said, "Go to the study alone."
Xian Sheng watched him out, and his tight body finally relaxed. Yuehua quickly walked in and said, "The prince let the slave come in and give you the medicine."
"Um."
Yuehua was in a complicated mood. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes when she turned to wet the towel. In her opinion, no matter how a man Xian Sheng is, she was spoiled and coddled since she was a child. If you don't agree with it, you'll be rough.
She came back soon, Xian Sheng was obediently wiped her face, seeing her red eyes, soothed: "He didn't hit me, don't worry."
"He... but knows it?"
"It's not that easy." Xian Sheng said: "My Princess Liang's identity is true. He never thought that I could dress up as a man since I was a child. Besides, Liang was already weak. To deceive Dajin was an act of seeking death. Unreasonable... Hiss, Auntie, be gentle, it hurts."
Yuehua almost didn't cry, even if Xian Sheng said that Zhan Zhen didn't hit him, the wound on his face couldn't be deceived. Since he hadn't seen it through, he shouldn't put such a heavy hand on his wife anyway.
"I'm wronged the princess."
The medicine was very cold, and the pain on Xian Sheng's face eased a lot. He half-closed his eyes and said nothing.
To talk about grievances, there are more places for grievances. If you are only affected by emotions, I am afraid that he will be sick again now.
Xian Sheng didn't dare to think about his grievances, even if he was emotionally deep occasionally, as long as he thought that his parents and brothers were still alive and the people of Liang Liang were saved from war, there was a kind of joy that came to life, even if he might not see them for a lifetime.
After taking the medicine, Xian Sheng asked Yuehua to find the chest pad again. Most nobles are extravagant, and there are many good men. Some of them have more peculiar hobbies, so some craftsmen with strange skills and ingenuity have been born. Among them, there is "Dianrui Baifeng", in layman's terms, it is false murder.
No matter how it feels or how it looks, it is very similar to Zhenhuo, but the way of wearing it is a bit special. For this reason, Yuehua went to learn it specially.
Xian Sheng originally planned to wait for the weather to warm up before using it, but now it seems that he can't wait.
He felt that he must have been dizzy, so that he would talk to Zhan Zhen in the carriage about'male disguise as a female'. He might have become suspicious at this moment.
This thing matched Xian Sheng’s skin color, white as jade, but no matter what, the upper body was always uncomfortable. Xian Sheng was too embarrassed to look in the mirror, so he stretched out his hand to get the clothes.
He customized a few for emergencies. This is the smallest number. In fact, it is almost the same as usual, but... As Zhan Zhen said, it can be pinched.
He thought that Zhan Zhen would like it.
"Princess..." Yuehua reminded him: "Wear this too."
"..." Xian Sheng looked at the private thing in her hand for a long time, took it in silence, and said, "Get out."
In the study, Zhan Zhen looked at the plum blossom branches in the bottle, and his mind turned over and over again with the same sentence: "What if he is a man pretending to be a woman?"
How do you think, how do you think there is a problem.
However, it is impossible for both reason and emotion.
He raised his hand and looked. Although the clothes are thick, and they are really small... But, surely there are.
It should be that crisp point played a role.
There was a sudden movement outside. He raised his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"
Gao Xuan said hurriedly: "Back to your Highness, the servant accidentally overturned the hot water."
"Is it hot?"
"It doesn't matter if you dress thickly." Gao Xuan said to the man again: "You go back and pack up, and you will send it by someone else."
There was a voice of gratitude from someone outside, Zhan Zhen suddenly thought of something, strode out, and asked, "The hot water is for the father?"
"Back to Your Highness, that's it."
Zhan Zhen's eyes flashed, and he beckoned, and Gao Xuan approached him, with a few words in his ear, the latter stunned and hurriedly followed suit.
Xian Sheng was sitting in front of the bronze mirror combing his hair.
It’s cold in the northern country, and in order to minimize the risk, he doesn’t take a bath every day, but if he is used to being clean, he still washes once every one or two days. However, he usually picks when Zhanzhen is not at home and he is in the tub. Here, but today is different, he needs to make Zhan Zhen forget what he said in the carriage today.
For a long time in the future, someone who sent the hot water came over and said, "The hot water sent overturned and it will take a long time for it to be cooked, but just now when His Highness left, he said that he had to take a bath, so he opened the place in the private bath. Dragon, do you want to go there to wash?"
Xian Sheng had a meal and confirmed with her: "His Royal Highness is out?"
"Yes, there is something urgent in the barracks, I'm afraid I will come back later today."
Xian Sheng had a judgment in his heart, and said, "Lead the way."
Ruyi hurriedly fetched the Greatcloak, a few of them walked ahead with lanterns, and Xian Sheng steadily followed.
Zhan Zhen had already arrived at the Tang Pavilion first, and hid quietly inside. Gao Xuan stayed outside the window. He couldn't help but wiped the sweat from his forehead. He said through the small window, "Hall, your lord, there is a word from your subordinates... "
"Important." Zhan Zhen said mercilessly: "You can leave when you see her coming."
"..."
Gao Xuan didn't dare to say more.
Zhan Zhen, the sneaky stinky rascal, doesn't know what shame is, and it's useless if he says it.
After a while, as if to conceal his guilty conscience, Zhan Zhen said coldly: "This is the love of husband and wife, and I just want to give her a surprise."
Gao Xuan couldn't hold back: "... You, don't you have the princess's bridal chamber, right?"
It's really offensive. He looks like a dog that has never eaten meat. He secretly hid the smell of meat.
After a while, Zhan Zhen's tone became even colder: "Go away."
As soon as Gao Xuan left, a few maidservants with lanterns came, Xian Sheng walked behind, wearing a veil on his face, and when he reached the door, the maidservants separated on both sides, and Ruyi led people to make arrangements first. First, test the water temperature and then sprinkle petals. , Put on the soap ointment and fragrant juice, and also put down the anti-slip mat in the water, and then opened the gauze curtains gathered around one after another, and finally checked the doors and windows, and whether the soup pavilion was Tibetan.
Zhan Zhenfei was on the beam to prevent being caught.
Ruyi came back soon and said: "Retreat, I'll serve."
Xian Sheng said, "I'll do it myself."
Ruyi didn't ask the reason, and retired. Xian Sheng sat by the fire, grilled his hands, and walked to the large soup pond.
There are faucet outlets in the four corners of Tangchi, which are cold and hot, and the mechanism is not complicated. Xian Sheng tentatively turned on the switch, and then released it again. It was novel for a while.
Zhan Zhen quietly opened the gauze and saw him take off his shoes, and then sitting by the pool, testing the water with his feet. The feet were also white and delicate, like handicrafts made of white jade.
Why are you still not undressing
He frowned, and noticed that Xian Sheng suddenly turned his head and drew back in a hurry, his heart beating faster.
It's ridiculous, he thought, how could she be like a thief because she was a splendid wife who had been married back in a fair manner.
He took a breath and probed again.
Xian Sheng finally started to move. He kicked the petals in the water and opened the thin section of his waist with one hand. He also hummed a song softly, like a small song from Nanliang.
Kind of nice...
Zhan Zhen squeezed the gauze curtain tightly, his eyes were dark, and the high collar was pulled apart. He saw a pink band Xian Sheng hung around his neck. Then, the flap fell down, and a woman's Du Dou rope appeared on his back. .
A pair of jade-colored hands came over and untied.
Xian Sheng slid into the water while sitting, while Du Dou was thrown aside.
The "Dianrui Baifeng" made by the craftsman is small and sharp, and it is really beautiful.
Zhan Zhen couldn't hold back, and opened the gauze, Xian Sheng immediately hid in the water, even if he had been prepared, he was so scared by the shameless thing that his heartbeat almost came out: "Zhan Zhen! You lied to me?! "
"I..." Zhan Zhen's color dazzled her, and barely stayed sober: "You said that you are disguised as a woman, so I have to confirm it alone!"
"You..." Xian Sheng grabbed the scoop and splashed the water on him. Zhan Zhen closed his eyes and sipped the petal water. Xian Sheng said angrily: "You are sure now, don't you go out yet?!"
"Who said it is sure." Zhan Zhen wiped his face and said solemnly: "You give Gu a bite. If it is bleeding, it is true. If it is not bleeding, it must be false."
"You..." Xian Sheng's face was pale and uncertain, and he felt like lifting a rock and hitting himself in the foot again. He stared at Zhan Zhen for a long while, then suddenly chuckled, "Zhan Zhen, you have a nosebleed."