Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Chapter 72

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Xian Sheng was awakened. He opened his eyes, and the bed curtain was roughly pulled up by Zhan Zhen who had been rushed there. He suddenly realized something. He conditioned the quilt up and his heart beat faster.

Zhan Zhen had a sullen face and stared at Zhan Yin fiercely. He squeezed the long knife and put his hand in the sheath. Zhan Yin looked up at him timidly. She flattened her mouth, tearful: "I just want to Talking to my sister-in-law, there is no other meaning."

Zhan Zhen put away his expression and said, "Come out."

He took the lead to go out, Zhan Yin shrank his head, followed him like a mouse, and Xian Shang looked at the bed curtains: "Sheng'er?"

"Nothing." Xian Sheng propped up inside, put on his jacket, and said: "Zhan Yin is not too conscious, and it is a good thing to teach him a lesson."

Xian Shang listened to the sound inside, searched the house with his eyes, saw the bucket, pressed his worry a little, retracted his gaze, and said, "I'm going back to the room first."

As the footsteps left, Xian Sheng gently lifted the curtains of the bed, thought for a while, and then lifted his feet off the bed.

Zhan Yin guessed that she knew something was wrong. Zhan Zhen didn't say anything about the lesson. She cleverly lowered her head to listen, but she didn't know if she really heard it.

"You're such an adult, and you've been so reckless at the age when you should be married. Do you expect everyone to indulge you like your parents?"

"... I, my sister-in-law is also a woman anyway, and I am also a woman, and I won't think of her as pregnant."

Her braids were pulled, and she made a grieving whine. Zhan Zhen couldn't wait to knock her head off, but he could only forcefully restrain: "In the future, stay away from him and don't move your hands or feet to him. Can you hear me clearly?"

Zhan Yin clutched his torn scalp and secretly looked at his expression, Zhan Zhen decided: "Otherwise, the lonely person will chop your hand."

Zhan Yin hurriedly hid his hands and said repeatedly: "No, no, no."

"What did you see?"

Zhan Yin blinked: "I didn't see anything."

"to be honest."

"... Just, a little bit, here is the collarbone, I only see here."

Zhanzhen scrutinized her, she curled her head and lowered her head, gently grabbing her fingers.

Zhan Zhen pursed her mouth, and a voice came from her ear, and Xian Sheng said, "Did Ain eat breakfast? Let's have some together."

When the spring was getting warm, he wore a plain blue skirt, a silk scarf, a cloak, and a hat when he woke up early. When he passed through the mist, he looked like a fairy descending to the earth.

Zhan Yin glanced at her brother again, and she shouldn't be able to chop her own hands. She ran to Xian Sheng, but didn't dare to touch him: "Then, I'm going to eat."

"Go in first." Xian Sheng nodded to her. When Zhan Yin ran away, he stepped up to Zhan Zhen and said, "What did you ask?"

"No, she said she only saw a little bit."

Xian Sheng frowned, turned around and walked in. Four people were sitting around the dinner table. Zhan Yin watched Xian Sheng frequently, and then at Xian Shang from time to time, and asked them, "Do you Liang people look so good?"

Xian Shang and Xian Sheng looked at each other, and Zhan Zhen said coldly: "Why, do you want to marry?"

"... What can't you do?" She muttered softly, lowered her head to drink the porridge, and couldn't help looking at Xian Sheng: "But it's a long journey. If I can't see my sister-in-law in the future, it would be a pity."

Xian Shang realized something gradually, seeing Zhan Zhen's face as cold as frost, and his heart was slightly strange.

"From now on." Zhan Zhen told her: "Say another word, and I will cut your tongue."

The dinner table successfully calmed down.

After the meal, Zhan Zhen was about to pick up the Nanliang delegation to Beijing. He forcibly took Zhan Yin away when he left, and Xian Shang suddenly asked Xian Sheng, "She also knows about you?"

Xian Sheng shook his head: "I don't know."

"How weird."

"She lifted the quilt this morning. I don't know how many she saw, but looking at her expression, she doesn't seem to realize it yet."

"This country of Jin is really Longtan Tiger's Den, even women are like this... horny." He glanced at Xian Sheng, "No matter, you'll be alive, brother go and clean up, Tang Li should be here."

Zhan Zhen personally received the mission, but he was only temporarily placed in the reception mansion. All matters need to be arranged and it takes time. Therefore, the reception banquet set up by the Jin State will be two days later.

In the afternoon, Zhan Zhen came to Xiaozhu to pick up Xian Sheng, and in order to reassure him, he also offered to take him to see where Xian Shang lived.

The new residences were built specifically to cater to other countries. The Northland architecture has always been bold and resolute. Compared with the small sentiments of the rockery and flowing water of the southern beams, it pays more attention to the architectural layout. This accommodation is very row-faced with the richness of the grandeur of the Northland.

This is also expected, because Dajin wants to demonstrate its national prestige. If the mission is too poorly arranged, other countries will be ridiculed.

"How is it?" Zhan Zhen wanted to ask him for credit, and Xian Sheng followed him: "It's really great, but it looks a little darker than the greenery that can be seen everywhere in Nanliang."

"Isn't this just beginning to spring? After a few days, those flowers and plants will grow up, and they will not be far from Nanliang."

Xian Sheng talked with him as he walked into the small hall and saw Xian Shang was talking to one person. Hearing the movement, the man turned and looked over, his eyes fell on his face, and he bowed slightly: "Your Royal Highness."

"Tang Commander has worked hard." Xian Sheng returned the gift.

"I have seen His Royal Highness Zhanzhen." Tang Li saluted Zhanzhen again. The latter waved his hand and said, "How about? Does my brother still like living here?"

"Very good, more comfortable than Xiaozhu."

Tang Li's gaze settled quietly on Xian Sheng, and whenever the other party looked over, he immediately retracted it.

The princes of the two countries chatted, nothing more than a world of north and south. They didn't tell the truth or give any useful information to each other. Xian Sheng listened quietly, and only answered occasionally when asked.

Until Zhan Zhen suddenly gave up talking to Xian Shang and turned to another man who was very silent: "Do you ever marry Tang Commander?"

Tang Li was taken aback and said, "Not yet."

"You should be two or three years older, and you still don't marry a wife. Could it be that you have a sweetheart?"

Although he was smiling, his eyes were faintly chilling. Tang Li looked at each other calmly and said slowly: "Exactly."

Zhan Zhen squinted, "Why not ask for marriage?"

Tang Li said lightly: "Married as a woman."

"It's really a pity." Zhan Zhen said: "If you come here as a leader, you can go out and have a look. If you have a suitable girl, you can take it back and get married."

"His Royal Highness is kind, but the two countries are far away. If you marry far away, you will be tortured by homesickness, so you don't have to."

"Tang Commander will pity and cherish Yu. Before he gets married, he starts to think about the girl. Is it possible that his sweetheart is also marrying another country?"

Tang Li's eyes flickered, and Xian Sheng took a look. He withdrew his gaze, avoiding Zhan Zhen's tit-for-tat, and said: "His Royal Highness is thinking too much, how can there be so many girls who marry other countries? From this city, marry to another city."

Xian Shang interrupted aloud: "Sheng'er wants to eat here tonight? My brother brought an imperial chef from the palace, and wants to come over and let you taste the hometown cuisine."

Xian Sheng's heart was touched, and he curled his lips and said, "It's two days later. I still drank the medicine today, I'm afraid that the medicine might be used."

He didn't plan to stay for a long time, and asked Zhan Zhen softly: "His Royal Highness, is there anything else? If not, please go back to the house."

Zhan Zhen glanced at Tang Li, stood up and said, "Then go back."

Xian Shang brought them out with Tang Li and returned. He said, "He already knows Sheng'er's identity, but he accepts it."

"The princess is unparalleled in beauty and brilliant, as expected."

"Advance the wedding date without authorization, I could have taken him away with this, but now it seems that Zhan Zhen will not let anyone go."

"His Royal Highness is worried about the princess's situation?"

"How can you not worry?" Xian Shang sighed and said, "I'm afraid he is too worried and will die soon."

"His Royal Highness is serious." Tang Li said hurriedly: "Princess Jiren has her own vision, and nothing will happen."

Xian Sheng got into the carriage, Zhan Zhen directly followed in, and wrapped his arms around him, Xian Zhang was kind and fluent, found a comfortable posture in his arms, and nestled lazily.

"Does he like you?"

"Why are you jealous again?"

"He knows who you are?"

"He is my brother's confidant, and he can also be regarded as my half-brother. He often goes in and out of my bedroom. It is naturally clear."

"I often go in and out of your bedroom..." Zhanzhen made a sour bubble: "How can you seduce people?"

Xian Sheng frowned and said, "If you say that I hook up this or that, I will ignore you."

Zhan Zhen glanced at him and saw that he seemed to be really angry, and honestly said, "I was alone."

"Tang Li has no father and no mother since he was a child. The emperor brought him back. He is a low-key person, safe in work, and a useful talent."

"Really?" Zhan Zhen was noncommittal: "His martial arts is really good, maybe he can perform ten tricks under his lone hand."

"He is also my relative, don't hurt him."

"I know." Zhan Zhen said: "All Liang people who came this time, as long as they don't look for trouble, they will not be lonely and will not hurt people's lives."

Xian Sheng nestled in his arms for a long time, and then said: "You promise me, let my brother take the mission and return to Nanliang in peace."

"The lone can only guarantee their safety in Beijing..." Xian Sheng looked at him swiftly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. Zhan Zhen's heart shook, and explained: "I don't mean that lonely, well, lonely promise you, then send soldiers. Protect them all the way back to Nanliang."

Xian Sheng stared at him for a while, then lowered his eyelashes, and said, "Zhan Zhen, I believe in you, but if you fail me, I will kill you myself."

"... Why is it so serious all of a sudden?" Zhan Zhen gently held up his body and kissed his soft face: "Okay, don't be angry, don't you know what kind of loneliness you are?"

"I'm just telling you who I am." Xian Sheng said boredly: "How you treat me, I will treat you."

Zhan Zhen felt a little distressed, and said: "What's wrong? Since hitting my brother, I seem to have suddenly changed myself."

"Because I'm afraid." Xian Sheng said in a low voice, "When they were not in front of me, I knew I wanted to protect them, but it didn't seem to be true. But now they came here, right in front of me, and suddenly I was gasping. But angry, Zhan Zhen, if I go wrong now, I may die without a place to be buried. Your father won't let me go."

"He won't know." Zhan Zhen persuaded: "Don't think too much."

Xian Sheng did not speak any more.

After returning home, he placed the crispy snacks sent by the queen again by the bed and ate one from time to time. Zhan Zhen came over to observe: "Is this breast-filling crispy, isn't it different from before?"

"Qi Sile gave the prescription again. It is no longer a milk-filling cake, and eating it is good for the body."

"... Really?" Zhan Zhen asked him, "How do you feel in the past few days?"

"It seems... I slept a little better."

"Isn't it because of you alone?"

Xian Sheng glared at him, shrank his feet and said, "I'm asleep."

Zhan Zhen grabbed his feet and climbed up, leaning on him and kissing him, Xian Sheng hid in angrily: "What are you doing."

"It won't be too fierce to do it alone."

"I don't want to." Xian Sheng's eyes were soft: "I want to sleep well."

"How can I fall asleep for a while?" Zhan Zhen knew that he hadn't really refused, so he coaxed and graciously said: "Go ahead, go ahead... You won't get pregnant."