Xian Sheng was really afraid of him.
When Madam Dou came to deliver the soup for the first time, he should stop it!
It was Zhan Zhen's duplicity during this period of time that made him relax his vigilance, and actually forgot what he was like before.
"I can't pay..." Xian Sheng stepped back, frustrated by his pressing attitude, and said with no confidence: "Or, I'll find you a general room..."
Zhan Zhen suddenly nibble on his mouth, Xian Sheng took two steps back abruptly, trapped on the window sill with his arms, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover the scratched lips by his teeth, and his beautiful eyes became aggrieved.
"With you, how can loneliness see others?"
"... But I am a man." Xian Sheng said, "Didn't you say that you don't like men?"
"Who said I like you?" Zhan Zhen frowned, and said: "I only see you look good and want you."
Xian Sheng was a little angry: "You walk away for me."
Not only did Zhanzhen not leave, but he also leaned in to chew his face. Xian Sheng immediately went to cover it, but there was always something missing, so he cheered him all over.
"You, why are you so annoying."
He glared at him again, and Zhan Zhen immediately said, "If it weren't for you, could lonely become like this?"
"You now..." Xian Sheng really humiliated him seriously: "Like a puppy."
The next second, his body was suddenly hugged, Zhan Zhen sipped his lips, and said: "You seduce the lonely."
Xian Sheng was forced to hold him with two hands, and could only hang on him. Zhan Zhen was a bit taller than him. I thought it was troublesome to bow his head and kiss him, so he hugged him up again. Xian Sheng's feet were suspended in the air, immediately Kick him: "I didn't seduce, if you let me go, I immediately stayed away."
"Don't let it go." Zhan Zhen continued to suck at him, and Xian Sheng turned his face from side to side, and pushed his head hard with his hands: "If you don't let it go, you will break your sleeve."
"Then break the sleeve." Zhan Zhen couldn't bear it and hugged him horizontally. Xian Sheng was stunned, stepped into the bed curtain, and said: "The gentleman's covenant... You said you won't move me, uh..."
Zhan Zhen kissed his mouth fiercely. Xiaobing Yangzi's body was soft and fragrant. Although I don't know how it compares with women, it is smooth and tender compared to Zhan Zhen.
Xian Sheng's hand covered his mouth again, his heartbeat speeded up, his hair was messy, and he said, "Zhan Zhen, do you want to make it clear... Are you going to breach the contract?"
"That's a violation."
"Wait..." Xian Sheng pushed his face with both hands, "Then, then you are not a gentleman!"
Zhan Zhen's face was pushed until it was deformed, and suddenly he opened his mouth and bit his hand heavily. Xian Sheng retracted with pain, and the corners of his eyes turned red. Zhan Zhen moved the muscles on his face and adjusted his expression fiercely. Have you ever said that you are a gentleman?"
"But we are all done!"
"Who said it to you." Zhan Zhen said: "It will only take effect when I am willing, and it is a piece of waste paper if I am not willing!"
Xian Sheng's eyelashes flicked, and when he buried his head, he held his face again. He was a little funny and a little angry. He pursed his lips and looked at his dark eyes, and asked: "Then you say it again, you like me Yes? Even if I deceived you, even if I am a man, even if I can't inherit the line for you... You also like me and want to be a double with me for the rest of my life as before?"
Zhan Zhen looked at him for a while, frowning slowly: "You can't have children, how can an orphan be with you forever?"
Xian Sheng's expectant eyes dimmed, and suddenly kicked over: "Get out! Don't want to move me!"
"Why are you still kicking..."
Xian Sheng grabbed the pillow and smashed him. Seeing that his eyes and expression were really irritated, Zhan Zhen was kicked down and said, "You said you want to be a lonely prince."
"It's just cooperation, that's what you said."
"But the lonely didn't kill you."
"I thank you." Xian Sheng said: "Anyway, unless you really like me, you won't die if you die."
"If you don't touch it, you won't touch it... I blame the mother for her loneliness and hunger."
Xian Sheng poked his head out of nowhere, his little sickness was terribly furious: "You say it again?!"
"..." Zhan Zhen's ghost turned her mouth shut.
This was exactly the posture of Qin Yi that day. He suddenly understood Qin Yi's mind at the time. He was reluctant to hurt him, reluctant to violate, reluctant to resist, because his posture was so vivid.
"Don't say it." Zhan Zhen muttered lightly, then turned and left.
Xian Sheng stepped back, hugged the pillow with a stern face, then suddenly smiled, after the laugh, he felt a little depressed.
In fact, he didn't know that Zhan Zhen couldn't be a double with him all his life, and the Jin Dynasty imperial family would not allow him to have no heirs. He just wanted Zhan Zhen to make a statement.
This guy obviously does what he likes, but he just refuses to admit that he likes him.
He suddenly touched the sachet on his waist and said that there are many descendants. From the moment he married Zhanzhen, it was impossible.
Zhan Zhen wiped his face clean and walked out. He was very impatient now, but he didn't want anything except Xian Sheng's face and the fantasy body of Xian Sheng in his mind.
He grabbed the long knife and poured his energy into the snow. All the snow on the ground was picked up by the knife, flying in the air, and then being shattered by the knife's energy, one after another.
Half an hour later, he took the knife and sat under the eaves, looking at the snowflakes all over the sky, Xian Sheng's face flashed in his mind.
"It's really used to it." He muttered, and the little ill dared to attack him.
After the muttering was over, he suddenly smiled inexplicably, holding his cheeks and holding the branches on the ground.
If you dare to be fierce, it means you are not afraid of him, and it means you feel good about him.
What is Qin Yi's slap in the face, Xiaoyi Yangzi now dares to kick him, dare to scold him, and dare to insult others.
It's not so cute.
Zhan Zhen was satisfied.
He patted his body, got up and went to Qi Sile's courtyard. Xiao Bingyang's body is too poor. When kicking him, he tickles, and when he scolds him, he also screams like a cat. There is no deterrent power at all...like seduce.
Of course it's okay to seduce him, but you have to show others what you can do.
Unexpectedly, Qi Sile was not there. There was only a small medicine boy in the house working on medicine. When he saw him, he hurriedly said hello: "His Royal Highness is here to find Mr.?"
"Yes, what about the others?"
The little Yaotong continued to pound the medicine, and said in a tender voice: "Mr. went out to play, what is the matter with your Highness, Ah Yao will help you convey it."
Zhan Zhen's eyes fell on the medicine mortar.
"The garlic pounders are better than you."
Xian Sheng's voice rang in his ears, he suddenly looked away, and stepped on the medicine shelf against the wall to rummaged: "Is there a medicine for clearing away heat and eliminating fire? I have been a little angry these past few days."
"There are meatballs made by my husband in the little jar over there." Zhan Zhen stepped towards the room over there, passing by Qi Sile's bed, glancing at the book exposed under the pillow from the corner of his eye, walking over, and then fell back.
The little medicine boy turned his back to him, seriously pounding the medicine, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled it out and turned it over, his eyes fell on the picture inside, his pupils shrank, and he closed and hid in the big cloak behind him.
With his hands behind his back, he flipped through Qi Sile's bottles and jars, found the little balls that Yaotong said, and said, "Is this?"
Yaotong raised his small face and nodded immediately: "Yes, take two capsules a day, and it should be cured in three days."
"Yeah." Zhan Zhen kept his hands folded and left.
On the way, he immediately put the balls in the pocket hanging around his waist, and opened the book as he walked.
The posture in the book is really imaginative, but the more Zhan Zhen looks at it, the frowning becomes stronger. What is really ugly, the two men's paintings are so ugly and without aesthetics, Qi Sile can really see it.
He put down his hand, the posture was still that posture, but the picture in his mind was automatically replaced with him and Xian Sheng.
There was a damp and hot nose, Zhan Zhen raised his hand and held it, avoiding the next person, and jumped into the study flexibly.
Looking for a piece of cloth to plug his nose, he opened the book again, took a pen and paper, and imitated a picture... It was beautiful, it was paid in the account, no, it was Jiao.
In the past few days, Zhanzhen has been on fire, and I have been sleeping with Xian Sheng at night, and always like to use his hands and feet, but every time he is violently retracted by Xian Sheng.
But after noon, he disappeared, and he didn't come back for dinner.
Before going to bed, Xian Sheng asked, "Is the person still in the study?"
"Hey." Ruyi replied: "I went in at noon. I haven't been out. The door was closed. The food was delivered to me, but it was left at the door."
"Has he eaten?"
"I just went to see it, I haven't brought it in yet."
Xian Sheng felt strange that Zhan Zhen rarely went to the study during this time, and was doing military affairs in this room. Why is it so abnormal today that he still...
What is he up to
Xian Sheng lay down and waited patiently for a while before letting people go to see it again. Ruyi came back and said to him, "The door is closed and the food is still not eaten. No one is allowed to disturb."
"Go cook some hot dishes, the soup will be lighter, I'll go see him." He put on his clothes and came to the door of the study. The food box was still outside. Once opened, the food inside was still warm, but this When the temperature reaches the stomach, it must be cold.
He knocked on the door: "Your Highness?"
It was quiet inside, and Xian Sheng said again, "Let's eat something."
After a while, footsteps could be heard from inside. Zhan Zhen walked all the way and opened the door a gap. His eyes were deep: "Why are you here?"
"I have prepared some dishes for you." Xian Sheng said: "In such a cold day, I have to eat something."
A smile appeared in Zhan Zhen's eyes: "Are you worried about loneliness?"
Xian Sheng pursed his lips and said, "Can you eat it?"
Zhan Zhen thought for a while, his eyes deeper and deeper: "You take it in and eat it."
Xian Zhang Ruyi took the food box in his hand. Zhan Zhen opened the door a bit wider, but one hand was still on the door. Xian Sheng glanced at him, got in under his arm, and the door closed behind him.
"Did the earth dragon?"
"I might stay up late tonight for fear that it will be cold."
Xian Sheng put down the food box and took out the food one end. After doing this, he was already a little tired, so he sat down on a chair and recalled: "Last time I was punished not to eat, it seemed to be here. table."
"..." Zhan Zhen suddenly learned to be clever, did not answer these words, directly made compensation, picked up the dish and sent to his mouth: "Feed you alone."
Xian Shengbai said: "I have eaten it, you eat it while it's hot."
Zhanzhen observed him for a while, and made sure that he hadn't taken the matter to heart before, so he started eating with his exquisite face. He took a piece of ginger and put it in his mouth. He didn't know what he was thinking. Smile is not a smile.
Suddenly, Xian Sheng's back numb, and he asked in confusion, "What are you doing all the time watching me?"
"Nothing." Zhan Zhen returned to his senses, feeling strange in his mouth, and hurriedly took the spittoon and vomited ginger.
Xian Sheng glanced at him helplessly, his eyes fell on the messy table not far away, and said, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing." Zhan Zhen said casually: "I'm creating alone."
Xian Sheng looked at him rare, "What did you create?"
"Some... ideal pictures." Zhan Zhen said, with some ill intentions in his eyes: "Would you like to see it?"
Xian Sheng's heart became more and more weird, and at the same time he felt like a piece of meat being stared at, but Zhan Zhen's eyes were a bit evil.
He began to wonder if Zhan Zhen was possessed by a ghost.
The scalp was numb again, and Xian Sheng's heartbeat quickened, and suddenly stood up and said, "I, I'm going back."
Zhan Zhen: "...?"
As Xian Sheng walked out, Zhan Zhen suddenly put down his chopsticks and moved up to keep up.
Xian Sheng was even more flustered when he noticed that he followed, he immediately ran, and as soon as he opened the door with his hand, one hand pushed the door heavily above him.
Xian Sheng turned his back to him, holding his breath, and whispered: "I'm going back to sleep."
The hand that closed the door slid down and gently covered the back of his hand. Zhan Zhen's fingers penetrated his fingers to hold, and lowered his head to his shoulder, with a low laugh, bad and evil: "Bring the door to yourself," Still want to run?"