To be honest, Xian Sheng thinks that there are very few people he can't deal with. Even if it is a paranoid like Qin Yi, Xian Sheng has his own way.
But the shameless Zhan Zhen can make him furious every time.
The other party's eyes fell on the quilt, and Xian Sheng reflexively went inside, saying: "You...what are you talking about."
"I want to see it alone." Zhan Zhen said: "Since you got married, you have been veiled, saying that you are a woman or a woman, and that you are a man or a man. You have the final say on everything, but loneliness never fails. I haven’t really seen you... You’re so scheming and thinking about it, maybe you made up this matter to deceive Gu, the purpose is to make Gu love you and hate you again, in order to achieve the goal of not having sex."
Xian Sheng was dumbfounded: "...How could I make fun of Liang Guo's life and death? If I were really a woman, how could I refuse to marry me in the morning."
"No matter." Zhan Zhen stepped forward and said coldly: "I want to see it alone."
Xian Sheng blushed. Once Zhanzhen found a reason for himself, he would be extremely frank and persistent, almost swearing to stop without reaching his goal.
"No..." Xian Sheng remembered something, and said, "You said I can refuse."
"I help you deceive the king, this is a deal, how can you refuse?"
"You... haven't said it in advance."
"Then Gu went to tell the truth about Father Father."
"Don't..." Even if Xian Sheng knew that he was just scaring himself, he still didn't dare to be too tough. He frowned and said with a bitter face: "But, it's so strange."
"What's weird." Zhan Zhen's eyes lit up slightly, and she raised her eyebrows suddenly: "Could it be that you are too petite and afraid of loneliness?"
There was a color in his eyes, and he sat down directly on the bed, looking at his blushing face, and said: "It's not necessary, just looking at your life so exquisite and sick, the lonely knows that you won't be too much. Proud, otherwise it won't match you."
"..." Xian Sheng suddenly felt humiliated. He puffed up his cheeks and couldn't help staring at him. Somehow, Zhan Zhen couldn't stop the corners of his mouth rising: "It seems that Gu is right."
There is nothing in Xian Sheng that is not exquisite, nothing is not cute, even the dots hidden under the white are the same, Zhan Zhen said in his heart, as the saying goes, "Know from the top to the bottom, and from the long to the young." These The words are not without reason.
Xian Sheng's ears started to turn red, "You... I won't give it, I won't show it to you!"
"You have promised to have a bath with Gu. Sooner or later you won't be able to see it."
"Daliang is soaked in clothes!"
"...!" Zhan Zhen said: "No wonder you promised to be so refreshing... You must abide by the rules of Dajin when you come to Dajin, but you are not allowed to bring the Nanliang culture over."
Xian Sheng didn’t say a word, suddenly he picked up the pillow and hit him. Zhan Zhen grabbed it. Xian Sheng couldn’t move. He began to lose his temper, and forced himself to calm down: "You are so persistent about this matter. Man?"
Zhan Zhen immediately let go and said, "You want to be beautiful."
Xian Sheng sneered: "If that's the case, why do you miss me?"
"Who..." Zhan Zhen frowned, "Don't think about it all day. As a victim of deception, you must have the right to confirm the truth."
"I won't give you confirmation."
"If you don't give it, you will have a guilty conscience, but it is better to be lonely..."
Xian Sheng gritted his teeth, his eyes blushed, and he couldn't bear to come and hit him with a pillow: "You get up! Cough, don't sit on my bed, stay away from me!"
"Get up." Zhan Zhen saw him and coughed on the side. For fear that he would vomit blood again, he hurriedly stood up, feeling aggrieved, and deliberately said: "Scourge."
"you… "
"Okay, okay." Zhan Zhen pressed his hands in the air and motioned: "I'm going to deal with military affairs."
When Xian Sheng saw it, he put it away and put the pillow right away. When he was about to lie down, he suddenly probed again and sneered, "Little cute, you are used to you."
Xian Sheng: "!"
He struggled and tried to stick out his head. Zhan Zhen was already sitting at the table honestly. He bulged his cheeks, and his chest fell together. He stared at Zhan Zhen for a while, and saw that he was serious and holding a pen. Write something, then lie down in peace.
He lay back, but Zhan Zhen turned his head to look at it again. After a while, Xian Sheng gradually became quiet, and suddenly listened to him: "Since it's not true, why don't you paint the Gu?"
Xian Sheng was just drowsy, so he was refreshed by these words.
Annoyed and said: "You want to point your face."
Zhan Zhen's voice was lazy, with fine and fine ideas: "If you can't let go of your face and tone a few colors, you can describe it..."
A book was thrown over the bed, and Zhan Zhen's eyes deepened maliciously, and continued to ill-advise: "Gu started to adjust the color, let Gu guess what color it is... Pink or, it's more pink here..."
Xian Sheng was about to be cooked all over.
He knocked his head away, smashed, reorganized, and couldn't catch up with Zhanzhen's thinking, he would only drive him crazy! !
"By the way, your hair is thin and soft. It seems that you don't need too heavy ink, but it needs to be lighter and thinner..."
Xian Sheng's ears started to heat up, he suddenly turned over and got out of bed, covering his lips and coughing, rushing towards Zhanzhen with soft hands and feet, the latter grabbing the paper quickly with eyesight and hands.
"You... stinky puppy!" He stretched out his hand to grab it, furiously: "What the hell did you draw!"
Zhan Zhen stopped him with a virtual hand, so he said in his spare time: "If you don't want to show it, then the lone has to think about it."
"You, must not be what you think!" Xian Sheng's brain is fine, but his body is not clever enough. He snatched it a few times, but Zhan Zhen avoided it flexibly. The stinky puppy was still stunned with a smile: "You If you don’t show it, it’s just what you want."
"Zhan Luelue!" He suddenly slammed, Zhan Zhen couldn't push away with little strength, and he was afraid of hurting him with great strength. Subconsciously opened his hands, Xian Sheng leaped directly on him to grab, he pressed Zhan Zhen's shoulders. He tiptoed to reach for his extended arm hidden behind him, and his long hair brushed Zhanzhen's face, numb and itchy, with the scent of saponaria.
He lost his senses, and the paper in his hand was snatched away. Xian Sheng's hands and feet became weak. Zhan Zhen gently hooked. Xian Sheng sat on his lap all of a sudden. Xian Sheng was tired and wanted to rest. He stared at him. Open the paper to see-
He was taken aback for a moment.
The picture above is clearly his face, with pink lips, which looks beautiful and beautiful.
Xian Sheng directly patted the painting towards his face, "Shameless!"
Zhan Zhen stretched out his hand to grab it, frowned and said, "This is also shameless?"
"You..." Xian Sheng was furious because of being deceived, struggling to leave, but was hugged tightly by him. He was kissed on the cheek suddenly, and he was stunned again: "What are you doing..."
"Because you look good." Zhan Zhen hugged him and couldn't help himself. His cheeks looked delicious, making people always want to do something to him.
He actually felt... Even if it is a man, as long as it is Xian Sheng, it seems that it is okay.
Xian Sheng frowned: "Do you like me?"
Zhan Zhen retorted quickly in the past, but now he was silent.
Xian Sheng immediately reminded: "Don't forget the gentleman's appointment."
Zhan Zhen's face turned black: "I will never forget it."
He let go of Xian Sheng, feeling that something was wrong with him. He knew that Xian Sheng was a man, but he still couldn't hold back and kissed him.
If this continues, it seems to be a broken sleeve.
At noon, the Queen brought a large cup of Wang Batang, with medlar and angelica and other aphrodisiac things in it. Xian Sheng sat on the table, looking at Zhan Zhen's pale face, holding back a smile.
Zhan Zhen said with a cold face, "I have to eat it?"
Sister Dou said: "The lady is worried about your body, saying that although the crown prince's body is empty, you still have to rely on you for this inheritance. If you are strong, you don't necessarily have to be pregnant."
Xian Sheng lowered his head silently, it was really impossible for him to be pregnant.
But Zhan Zhen definitely has to eat. After all, he said he was imaginary.
"Just put it here and go back." Zhan Zhen picked up the chopsticks and said, "I will eat it later."
"The empress said, I want the servants to watch Your Highness drink it with her own eyes." Madam Dou didn't dare to provoke him, she only whispered softly: "Young people can't help but take their bodies seriously."
Zhan Zhen knew that if he didn’t want to eat, the queen would come to supervise himself. He could only pour out the soup in the cup, frowned and drank it, and ate two more pieces of meat. Send Mother Dou back.
After several days of making it up, Zhan Zhen was panicked all over, and even on this day, after Mother Dou left, Lala had a nosebleed.
Xian Sheng was so frightened, and afraid of being found out, he hurriedly covered his handkerchief.
Zhan Zhen held his nose in embarrassment, his face was ugly: "The loneliness doesn't need to be patched!"
I don't know if it's angry or ashamed, but it's always annoying.
Xian Sheng was at a loss: "Then... tomorrow, don't let the mother give it away."
"If it's true, what should she do if she comes to take a bath with you?"
"You... just say it directly, if you want to soak with me, you don't need to cultivate feelings." After speaking, Zhan Zhen didn't know what to think of, and another nosebleed rushed over, Xian Sheng's veil was wet with blood. He hurriedly took out a handkerchief and held it to him, "Head, head up."
Zhan Zhenhan raised his head with a face, his head was gently dragged by one of his hands, and his tone was cold: "You are simply a lone calamity."
"..." Xian Sheng recalled the pots he had carried him, feeling terribly guilty. He frowned, "Or, I'll send someone to buy you two painting books."
"I'm still drawing a book." Zhan Zhen was angry when he mentioned this: "All are banned by the mother. The entire capital city, whoever sells it, goes to jail! Do you think you don't want to buy it?"
"You... this can't be made up anymore."
Zhan Zhen raised his head and stared at his anxious face, and said, "If you are willing to vent the loneliness, it would be a good way."
Xian Sheng was depressed, and said, "If you do, you will have broken sleeves."
"If you break your sleeve, you will break your sleeve." Zhan Zhen said, "Gu is also a little curious. You drugged Gu that day... How did you get it?"
Xian Sheng blushed, avoiding his sight, pursing his lips, "Don't think about it."
"Why not?" Zhan Zhen said: "I want to try it soberly. If you can't say it, I really can't come out of your pit. It's so beautiful for you."
Xian Sheng's face was stern, and suddenly he lifted his tilted head back with force, and said, "You are beautiful."
He turned around to leave, Zhan Zhen wiped his nose vigorously, and suddenly came over behind him. Xian Sheng noticed that he was walking close to him deliberately and hurriedly speeded up his pace, but how could he pass Zhan Zhen fast.
This guy seemed to be burning with flames, and he felt restlessness and heat before he touched him. No matter how Xian Sheng hides, he sticks behind him like a big dog. He is flustered and can't help turning around and pushing him, fiercely said: " what you do?"
"Look at the blood." Zhan Zhen showed him the soaked handkerchief and the bloodstained handkerchief, anxiously: "It's all because of you. If you lonely blow up your children and grandchildren, can you afford it? "
"I… "
"Just say how you pay."