Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Chapter 45

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Zhan Zhen did not let go.

Not only was it not loose, he continued to tighten his arms, as if he was about to break his waist alive, and Xian Sheng even felt the pain of being squeezed.

He had never seen Zhan Zhen with such a terrible expression. Although he used to be like a wolf and tiger, but there was a bit coveted there, but at this moment, Xian Sheng really felt the murderous intent.

Zhanzhen tightened his lips and stared at his face, Xian Sheng's arms on his shoulders gradually lost strength and were forced to bend, and the two of them were also forced to pull in distance.

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

Zhan Zhen's eyes flickered, from his flushed eyes to the delicate petal-like lips, his Adam's apple suddenly rolled, and he said gloomily, "Do you still dare to seduce the lonely."

Xian Sheng was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, his body was suddenly lifted by his hands, and then he fell to the ground fiercely.

Xian Sheng reflexively stretched out his hand and hugged his neck vigorously, panicking: "Miangong!"

His slender arms tightened on his wide back helplessly, tears rolled down Zhan Zhen's neck, and choked up: "What's wrong with you? What are you going to do... Why do you make such a big fire on me?"

Zhanzhen's forehead jumped with blue veins. He grabbed Xian Sheng's arm and threw him on the bed severely. Xian Sheng's shoulder hit the wall with a crisp sound. His entire arm was suddenly numb, and his eyes turned black.

Zhan Zhen stood up and looked down at him like a wild beast. Xian Sheng curled up, propped up with one hand and retracted inward.

He was too aware of the power gap between himself and Zhan Zhen, so he could only subconsciously hold his breath and try to reduce his sense of existence under his gaze. Tears rolled from Yubai's face to his chin. He choked from time to time, but it was like His throat was strangled, and he dared not make a sound.

Zhan Zhen finally turned around, squeezing his five fingers, forcing himself to walk out.

Ruyi and Yuehua walked back talking and laughing, with hot tonic soup on their plates.

"His Royal Highness is still very good to the princess. Look at this soup... Who would have thought that vegetable oil could smell like this?"

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

Zhan Zhen went out. The two of them saw him and hurriedly bowed. Zhan Zhen approached Ruyi. The latter suddenly got a numb scalp. She resisted the urge to retreat, and watched Zhan Zhen's hand stretched out and opened the lid. Put it down gently, then he picked up the soup pot—

Ruyi thought he was going to serve Xian Sheng personally again, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a crisp sound.

The soup pot was thrown to the ground torn apart, and the soup inside was steaming.

With a'puff, the two knelt down together, and Yuehua said in a hurry: "Your Highness, please be forgiving!"

Ruyi's forehead was knocked to the ground, cold sweat broke out.

"From now on, without solitary orders, if she drinks a drop of water, she will take your lives."

Ruyi was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to ask, Yuehua already said: "Slaves obey orders!"

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

"Let's not say anything wrong, he is obviously angry." Yuehua rushed back into the room in three steps and two steps, and found that it was dark inside, so he lit the lamp and approached the bed cautiously: "Princess? Are you okay?"

Xian Sheng recovered and said, "Yeah."

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

"Are you injured?"

"I accidentally hit it." Xian Sheng moved his wrist and said, "It's not a serious problem."

Yuehua went to get the medicine, and returned to unzip his clothes, smeared medicated oil on his shoulders, and whispered: "If you are noticed, don't you think about taking refuge in Qin Yi?"

Xian Sheng's eyes flickered and 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 tables and chairs for him to handle military affairs in the house. Xian Sheng came to the chair where he had always been sitting on, and asked Ruyi to fetch pen and paper and study ink.

At that time, his elder brother wanted to send him off. Xian Sheng was worried that something would happen in Dajin, so he sent them only to the border. At that time, the third brother also said that they would come to the wedding after the new year, because the wedding was originally scheduled after the new year, and they planned to postpone it temporarily, waiting for the opportunity to act after the new year to see if they could find someone else to replace Xian Sheng.

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

However, Xian Zhang had not mentioned this matter to his family, so Xian Shang came here this time, not just because Zhan Zhen wrote a letter, a large part of it was because he was going to come.

Xian Sheng had to worry whether he would be negligent.

However, he did not write this letter as a warning. Judging from Zhan Zhen’s attitude today, he must have discovered it. Xian Sheng doesn’t know what he is thinking now, why he didn’t pierce this layer of window paper directly, but He was sure that he was running out of time, and Zhan Zhen would attack him sooner or later.

He must inform his brother that he can no longer come to Beijing, and he must send this letter out anyway.

But when he put down the pen and waited for Mo to dry, he suddenly felt a little at a loss. It is impossible for Zhan Zhen to send this letter to him. He must be waiting for his brother to come over and catch it all. But he was really nobody in Northland. In order to prevent Zhan Zhen from suspicion, he deliberately cut off the contact information with all Liang people.

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

Ask Yuehua to put the letter up, and then stood up: "You guard at the door and pretend that I am still there."

"Who are you going to find?"

Now, who else can I find

It was almost impossible for this letter to be sent out silently, and he had no choice but to give it away. Zhanzhen must have known it, and he didn't live a long time. Even if he was caught and caught back, it would be worth it as long as the letter can be sent out.

He put on a snow-white cloak, Ruyi squatted down and put on his shoes and socks, his left shoulder still hurt, Xian Sheng put on his hat and decided to go out now.

"The slave and maid will deliver it for you."

"Too dangerous."

Now that Zhan Zhen is in anger, he must understand how flustered he is at the moment, so he would not think that he would venture out at this time. This is the best opportunity.

But if you meet Zhan Zhen, you may still have a glimmer of life with this face, but if Yuehua goes, it is not necessarily true.

Besides, he still wants to test some things.

In order to prevent being discovered, he walked around the back door in particular, under the dark sky, all white because of the snow shining on it.

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

He bypassed the rockery, luckily 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 rock. He leaped down from above and floated in front of him. He asked coldly, "Where to go?"

Xian Sheng took a step back and said, "Go to deliver the letter."

"What letter?"

"Tell brother not to come over."

"reason."

Xian Sheng red eyes again, looked at him, and said, "Because... it's a dead end when you come."

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

His heart seemed to be caught by a big hand, and he was tightening in bursts. He almost held his breath and tightened his muscles, waiting for him to tell the truth that he didn't want to face. As long as he said it, he could kill himself. He... Because he found that he could not bear to break this illusion so far, it seemed that this was fine, and his wife was still so beautiful.

"Because… "

Zhanzhen's eyes were red, but his hand calmly and slowly drew out a long knife.

He would let this guy who deceived him splash three feet of blood, cut off the head of'her', and hung it on the upper floor of Shangjing City, telling Liang Ren that this was the consequence 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 handle of the knife froze.

Having been with him for so long, Xian Sheng would not know what he was thinking. This man hated him, but he was obsessed with the illusion that he was a woman. This was his chance to survive. How could he take the initiative to pierce this layer of window paper.

"Then you say, why doesn't Gu not like you?"

"I'm afraid there is a new love." Xian Sheng looked at him and said with tears: "A man no longer likes his wife, other than that, is there any other reason?"

Zhan Zhen's temples jumped up and down: "You mean, it's the fault of loneliness?"

Xian Sheng grieved: "Is it my fault?"

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

Zhan Zhen's hand briefly squeezed his soft fingers, but suddenly he shook, and he threw Xian Sheng's hand away, his face ugly and said, "Gu said that you are not allowed to touch it, don't you understand?"

Xian Sheng didn't move anymore.

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

Xian Sheng squeezed the envelope in his sleeve and turned around obediently. Zhan Zhen looked at his figure, but found that he had not entered the corridor, but walked towards the other side of the eaves.

It was cold in the northern country, and the snow melted and froze again, and there were many icicles hanging down from the eaves, sometimes forming a scene, which was very magical. Someone had knocked off the entrance of Xiansheng, so there was no such thing, but in some places where walking was not hindered, the icicles were still frozen.

Xian Sheng stepped over a stone, here is a fish pond in spring and summer, but thick ice has formed at this moment. He stretched out his hand to catch the icicle, Zhan Zhen watched him break a small piece, and then turned into his mouth. Si, suddenly looked ugly and stepped over: "Let you go back, what are you doing here?"

Xian Sheng has 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: "My husband is not allowed to drink a drop of water, but I haven't eaten in the afternoon, and I am hungry now. I'm thirsty, so I can only eat some of this to fill my stomach."

Zhan Zhen said: "Come out."

"Xiangong..." Xian Sheng held the ice cube, sadly said: "Xiangong wants to starve me to death? Yes, but I don't want to die yet."

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

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

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

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

He is really hungry. If he eats with Zhanzhen on his back, and is afraid that he will anger Yuehua and Ruyi, he can only follow Zhanzhen to see if he can enjoy two bites for his own skin. .

Zhan Zhen came to the study, and the earth dragon was already burned in it. Xian Sheng subconsciously looked for the bottle of plum blossoms, but could not find it. He guessed that Zhan Zhen threw it away.

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

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

Zhan Zhen went back and sat on a chair to handle military affairs. Xian Sheng found a place to sit down, but he heard him say, "Standing."

Xian Sheng stood up, and after a while, he felt his whole body soft. At this moment, the food was brought up. Zhan Zhen put down the paper in his hand and looked up. Xian Sheng's face was pale, standing swaying, he finally said: " sit down."

Xian Sheng sat down immediately, because Zhan Zhen asked people to put the food directly in front of him, so he assumed that it was prepared for him, and the hot soup was fragrant. He picked up the small bowl by himself, just wanting to have a warm drink. Nuan's stomach just slipped by ice water.

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 coming over: "The lone is going out. If you dare to eat it, you will pluck your tongue when you come back."

Xian Sheng shrank his cold fingertips and suggested, "Then, I'll go back to sleep."

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