For a time, Xian Sheng could only hear his own heartbeat. He didn't know what Zhan Zhen was up to, but he knew that it must not be a good thing.
He tried to withdraw his hand, but he was caught tightly. At least, his strength was still too weak.
"I have to go back and rest."
"What's the panic." Zhan Zhen looked at his white profile, and suddenly reached out and picked him up. Xian Sheng was shocked: "Zhan slightly!"
"Show you something good."
"I don't watch!" The good things Zhan Zhen said are definitely bad things.
His refusal didn't work at all. Zhan Zhen hugged him like a cat. He walked all the way and sat down at the desk. He put Xian Sheng on his lap, closed his eyes and refused to look, and his cheek was suddenly chewed. With a mouthful, Xian Sheng immediately opened his eyes: "Why are you..."
"Who made you look so beautiful?" Zhan Zhen hugged him with a coaxing expression, and motioned: "Look, is the lonely painting good?"
Xian Sheng was bored for two breaths, turned his head unwillingly, one glance fell on the many small pictures spread out on the table, and immediately turned back, he stared at Zhan Zhen's collar suspiciously and listened to him with a low smile. A cry: "Does it look good?"
Xian Sheng blushed.
Zhan Zhen actually drew small colored pictures. Although the posture is not describe, the beauty of the picture is very strong. I don't know if it is the illusion of Xian Sheng. At a glance, he felt that the two sharp pink dots seemed to be painted particularly special. .
"I've only seen your upper body, so I have used my mind especially here."
"!" Xian Sheng's eyes widened, and his chest bowed together, his tongue seemed to be knotted when he wanted to say something, but he couldn't find a word when he wanted to say something, his head was almost burnt.
Zhan Zhen looked down at him, stretched out his hand to nod his tender face, and was immediately thrown away by him. He wanted to get off Zhan Zhen, run all the way back to the house, and get into the bed.
But Zhanzhen didn’t allow him to run. He hugged Xian Sheng harder and harder, holding his left cheek against Xian Sheng’s right cheek, squeezing him and had to turn his face to the table again: "I got the book alone. It’s the way you picked that thing, always thinking about it, really... You show Gu to see and put it on the bottom, okay?"
Xian Sheng panted urgently, his face arched again, and he couldn't help but grabbed his fingers and knocked on his dog's head. Zhan Zhen frowned in pain, bit his mouth like revenge, and his teeth hurt. Xian Sheng Anxious: "You said you want to get used to me, is it all fake?"
"... Of course not."
"If it's not fake, why are you bullying me like this?"
Zhan Zhen was silent for a moment, and reluctantly pulled away from him. Xian Sheng immediately slapped his hand, fiercely saying, "Let go!"
Zhan Zhen refused, and said solemnly: "Gu... If you agree to try these pictures with Gu, Gu will promise to be used to you in the future, spoil you, hold you... Only bullying you on that matter."
Xian Sheng slapped him on the head again.
Zhan Zhen's head was so hard, his fingers hurt two times, but this time the other party just closed his eyes and did not retaliate.
Xian Sheng said: "Then should I agree?"
Zhan Zhen came to rub his face, and Xian Sheng grabbed it immediately, but his resisting hand was like a pendant that didn’t work. Zhan Zhen’s hand still rubbed him like a cat, and said slowly: "I’m not alone. People who give up easily, if they want you now, they will do everything possible to get you."
Xian Sheng's cheeks were rubbed red, and his head was swayed. The tears almost didn't come out, but he was still very fierce: "You said you didn't want me."
"Gu said that on purpose before, thinking that if I hold back I don't want you, I will slowly really miss you..." He said, "Who knows that I can't help it now. Gu just misses you. I can't think of it."
"Let me go."
He was pitifully rubbed, Zhan Zhen obediently withdrew his big hand, Xian Sheng grabbed the book on one side and rolled it up and knocked his head like a wooden fish. He knocked him coldly, "Listen to me. If you want to break the contract , That's broken sleeves, just like me."
Zhan Zhen tilted his head, looked at him from under the booklet, and said, "Then I break my sleeve, then I like you."
His eyes were dark, and his head tilted in a casual and non-decent posture, but the expression in his eyes made Xian Sheng feel serious. He subconsciously retracted the book, his heart beating, he only felt that his ears were suddenly quiet, and he didn't know what to do. Where to speak.
Fortunately, his face was rubbed red just now.
Zhan Zhen continued to tilt his head and slowly moved closer to him: "I cut my sleeves, I like you, what then? Can I eat you?"
Xian Sheng suddenly regained his senses. He cheered up and said, "Then, do you think about the future? I can't have children... You, can you promise to be a couple with me forever...?"
Zhan Zhen looked at him for a while, her brows suddenly frowned, and said, "But the lonely prince is the prince. If there are no children, who will inherit the throne?"
The question he asked was very practical, and Xian Sheng's eyes were slightly dim, and said, "If you can't treat me like before, don't provoke me again, or... If you find someone else, then I can do it."
Zhan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and he blurted out to say no, but when the words came to his lips, it became: "Lonely think about it again."
He wanted to monopolize Xiansheng, but he also had to consider inheriting the clan, he felt that he might neglect Xiansheng, which was obviously unfair to Xiansheng.
So he acquiesced that if he had others, Xian Sheng could also have others.
But this made him feel very uncomfortable.
Xian Sheng heard that the two of them were placed on the same level. He couldn't help but raised his lips. He pulled Zhanzhen, and the latter looked over and saw him pointing to the tabletop: "I will paint with you."
Zhan Zhen: "!!!"
Xian Sheng took a breath. He was pure-hearted and low-spirited. The first time he did this job, he was too self-confident. He reached for the reference book, turned a page at random, and suddenly came to push Zhanzhen: "Let me go. Sit by yourself."
"No." Zhan Zhen said, "I want to hold you alone."
He has good fingers and is pleasing to the eye in everything he does. The painting is the same. Xian Sheng pursed his mouth. His painting skills are a little different from Zhan Zhen, but he writes quickly, very smoothly, and does not sloppy at all.
Zhan Zhen’s chin was placed on his shoulder, and his breathing was deliberately light. Xian Sheng noticed the changes in his body, and after a simple hook, he pushed his head again, enduring embarrassment and said to Zhan Zhen: "You If you agree to my terms, don’t make me angry for the rest of my life, and treat me better...
He really couldn't go on, but Zhan Zhen's eyes were deeper, and his handsome face was brighter than the iron fire.
He restrained, but his arms couldn't help holding him tightly, Xian Sheng pursed his mouth, and said, "If you agree now, you can do it now."
Zhan Zhen: "!!!"
He stared at Xiansheng, like a big dog who hesitated to eat this good piece of meat. He rolled his Adam's apple several times and said with restraint: "Look, you are clearly here to seduce the lonely."
Xian Sheng smiled and said, "So, do you agree?"
"..." Zhan Zhen's nose was hot, he suddenly let go of Xiansheng, kicked down the chair and rushed to the window, trying to open the window to take a breath of air-conditioning, but was afraid that Xiansheng would freeze.
He pinched his nose and carried Xian Sheng on his back, his voice sounding like an urn: "I didn't think about it."
"As long as you speak, I will believe you."
These words seemed true and false, but they were full of allure. Zhan Zhen didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
"Zhan Zhen." Xian Sheng said again: "It doesn't matter if you lie to me, I don't necessarily want you to be the last... As long as you give me a statement, I will regret it in the future. With your status as you and me, I can't help you. "
He slid his fingers on the table, his tone sounded very sincere, but his eyes flashed slightly, like restlessness, fierceness, and calculation.
He waited for a long time before Zhan Zhen said: "Isolate, think about it again."
The emotion in Xian Sheng's eyes faded like a tide, with unparalleled softness. He lowered his eyelashes and said, "Come back and rest early."
He withdrew his hand and walked out slowly.
Ruyi was standing outside waiting. Seeing him come out and hurriedly put the cloak on him, the maid lights up the lamp to lead him back, but Xian Sheng suddenly said, "I'll walk alone."
Yuehua reminded: "It was still a bit cold at night."
"Nothing."
Yuehua watched him leave, and said to Ruyi: "You follow from a distance."
Xian Sheng's body is not good, and someone needs to watch him from time to time.
Xian Sheng put on his hat, and the road was still visible in the corridor under the snow. He touched the walls and pillars of the Prince's Mansion with his fingers, and walked out slowly.
His mood is better than ever.
Because he knew that Zhan Zhen was already in his pocket.
He likes him, he likes him more than he thought.
Xian Sheng looked at this Prince's Mansion. He had never looked at this place carefully, because he had never thought that he would stay here for a long time. In the beginning, he was going to be friends with Zhan Zhen, and asked him to agree to marry other princesses before the wedding date. Later, he was forced to advance the wedding date. He walked on thin ice, always worrying about his fate.
But at this moment, he can finally put everything down and take a good look here.
If nothing happens, he should live here for a long time until Zhanzhen becomes the emperor.
Xian Sheng walked under a plum tree, and suddenly remembered the plum he had folded for Zhan Zhen. He asked Zhan Zhen if it could be sweet. In fact, he knew it could not, but at the time, he didn't know what to say.
At that time, he had throbbing that he shouldn't have.
He walked a little bit, a little bit of memory.
He knew that he shouldn't. Zhanzhen was the prince of Dajin, and he was Princess Liang. How could the married princess end well, let alone a fake princess.
But Zhanzhen, this person, attracted him miraculously. Xian Sheng wanted to be that kind of person in his dreams. He was domineering and imposing. He had a healthy and strong physique. He thought that Zhan Zhen’s character would expose him on the night of his wedding, but it was just those clumsy lies that had been fooled. he.
He knew that he was the princess of the enemy country, but he put up his suspicion and honestly believed it. Just for that ridiculous, ideal love appearance.
Obviously he was such a fierce and vicious person, but when he came to him, he became a fool. At that time, he discovered that Zhan Zhen actually had a lovely side.
"Good evening." He said to the plum tree and the rockery, walking slowly, getting his footprints everywhere.
He didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment, he was a little happy, a little excited, and had a faint expectation and longing for the future.
He knew that Zhan Zhen would want to understand, starting from his refusal to lie to him.
He is very real.
It's also true when playing hooligans.
Xian Zhang has never seen such a person. He obviously hates the protégé, but Zhan Zhen, he is different.
Abandoning the righteousness of his family and country, he simply fell in love with Zhan Zhen.
Unknowingly, he walked around the back of the room, and his eyes suddenly fell on the vase under the study window.
After a second, he showed a brighter smile, the sullen brows stretched out, and the corners of his eyebrows were filled with unstoppable joy.
He thought that Xiuwei was so angry last time that he must have broken it and threw it away. It turned out to be hidden in an invisible place.
Their affection is not like this, hiding and ignoring them, but they are still growing and blooming proudly.
A gust of wind blew over, the vase fell to the ground, the poor plum branches rolled around, and the flowers scattered.
Just as Xian Sheng was about to walk over and lift it up, the window was suddenly opened. Zhan Zhen's waist was folded on the window lattice, and he reached out to grab the bottle and lifted it up and placed it on the wall.
I don't know how many times I have done it skillfully.
Suddenly realizing something, he looked up.
The head-down posture was obviously supported by the lower abdomen of the window lattice. Unexpectedly, Xian Sheng would appear here. He shook his head suddenly, retracted his abdomen, and fell.
Xian Sheng walked two steps quickly, only to see him in a panic.
Xian Sheng thought he was going to hit him, so he took two steps back subconsciously and was held out by him.
Four eyes facing each other—
They said in unison: "You..."
Zhan Zhen shut up and gave him priority. Xian Sheng said directly, "Have you thought about it?"
"..."
"If you think about it, hug me back." He said, eyes gleaming, and Haw walked around and hugged his waist, raised his face, and said to him: "I'm tired from walking."