Chapter 22:

Zhan Yin likes plum cake, but he doesn't like pea cake, but he was stuffed. Under the cold eyes of his brother, he didn't dare to say anything.
Xian Sheng tried to see something from Zhan Zhen's face, but when he stared at Zhan Zhen, the latter stared at Zhan Yin momentarily. He had to retract his gaze, and Zhan Zhen also took his gaze back.
Zan Yin, who was let go, weakly threw the pea cake in his mouth aside and replaced it with plum cake. By the way, he sneaked a glance at the special crisp point.
Xian Sheng frowned and realized that it was the reason for this crispness. He tried to piece together the complete words in Zhan Yin's mouth--
level……? What is flat?
But in any case, I can't figure out what kind of relationship this ‘peace’ and crispy point can have.
He stood up, and under the eyes of Zhan Yin, he picked up the dish of unusual crispness. He first handed it to Zhan Yin and said gently: "I don't know if I will leave it for you."
They all came to the front, Zhan Yin blushed, silently reached out and squeezed a piece, Zhan Jin on the side slightly tightened his fingers on the table, and then slowly left the table, but the plate was still inevitable. Reached her: "Ajin?"
He looked embarrassed and slowly said: "My mother also reserved a copy for me, so I won't eat it."
Zhan Yin on one side covered his mouth to hide the surprised and unstoppable smile, Xian Sheng calmly put the crispy point back, he stroked the cuffs and sat down on the chair, saying: "It turns out that A Jin also had , Your Highness said that this thing is used to rejuvenate your body, I thought it was my sick seedling alone."
Zhan Jin: "..."
His expression showed a little guilty conscience, Xian Sheng took everything into his eyes, and determined the problem in his heart, but he was originally a man, even if he was a woman again, no one could tell him about the woman’s physiology. The exact answer.
The Erhe pot soup on the table gradually made a grunting sound, and Xian Sheng first put the dish inward, actively breaking the strange atmosphere. Soon, Zhan Yin began to chatter about the things in the palace.
Zhanhua was sober, but because he was too close, he received too much impact and suffered multiple fractures on his body. At least a small half year was required to fully improve, which means that he cannot go hunting in spring. Rong Guifei is There were several wrinkles in this worry. Her two sons died in battle. Now only Zhanhua is left. He is also counting on him to come out on top. In case of any injury, it is impossible for him to be reused by the Jin Emperor in his life. worry.
Qing Rong’s hand is completely irreversible. She was originally a left-hander. This time, Qin Yi directly abolished her left hand. She has been washing her face with tears for the past two days, and ran to the Jin Emperor to cry. Catch the case and avenge her.
Speaking of Qingrong, Zhan Yin still had some tangles on her face. Obviously, she had put the other party's words in her heart. Zhan Zhen ignored her emotions and only reminded a little: "Be careful with the knife in her hand."
Zhan Jin ate quietly all the way, with a calm look. He rarely talked, and only answered occasionally when asked.
Xian Sheng, who was eating on the stove, was warm and slightly sweating. He didn't even hold a few hot pots, his cheeks and lips were red, and the humorous color appeared on the face with a sick face. Zhan Zhen almost couldn't hold back, and caught a little bit of pepper in her mouth when she caught her sister's expression but couldn't control her expression.
Halfway through the meal, Jiang Qin came suddenly and said he had something to report to Zhan Zhen.
There is no custom in the North Kingdom for men and women to avoid suspicion, so Zhan Zhen directly let people call him in for dinner. Jiang Qin lifted in and saw Zhan Yin Zhan Jin at first sight, then he made a guilt.
Zhan Zhen said: "Eat first, warm your body, and talk about other things later."
Jiang Qin ran outside for a day, but he really didn't have any meals. The maid added bowls and chopsticks. He thanked him again. Zhan Zhen suddenly looked sideways and ridiculed: "What's wrong with this today? Suddenly getting upset?"
"Isn't it, is there any female family?" Jiang Qin couldn't help but drift towards the wound on Zhan Jin's forehead, and said casually: "Can Princess Six's wound be better?"
Zhan Jin stunned for a while, whispering: "Thank you, General, I am much better."
The Jiang family was a famous general for generations. Jiang Qin’s father was a famous general Wu An. But now that he is old, Jiang Shan is entrusted to the younger generation. Jiang Qin is his old son and has been very favored since childhood. Zhan Zhen's side is just a lieutenant general, but everyone is used to calling him a little general.
Jiang Qin nodded, Zhan Yin frowned suddenly, and said strangely, "When did you become familiar with A Jin?"
What Jiang Qingang had to say, Zhan Jin took the lead in explaining: "I was injured and syncoped two days ago, and it was the doctor who the small general took me to see."
"Ah, yes..."
"I respect the little general." Zhan Jin interrupted his words again and handed over the glass with a smile. Jiang Qin froze for a moment and had to drink.
Jiang Qin is also a wanderer who speaks humorously and makes Zhanyin giggling. Xiansheng is not in good health. He is inconvenient to drink and drinks a few cups of tea.
When the dinner broke up, Zhan Zhen took Jiang Qin to the study to talk, and Xian Sheng sent Zhan Yin and Zhan Jin out of the house. He realized that Zhan Jin seemed to be a little bit talked, but he said nothing, after all, he got into the carriage and Zhan Yin left together.
In this compartment, after talking about the official business, Zhan Zhen suddenly asked Jiang Qin: "A Jin did not follow you to see the doctor that day?"
"This..." Jiang Qin hesitated, seeming to be struggling with something.
Zhan Zhen saw it at a glance and said, "A Jin has never liked the doctor. He has some medical skills. He has some minor illnesses and pains. He has healed himself. If he doesn't follow you, it is reasonable."
"This is the case." Jiang Qin did not continue to hide, saying: "It was not long before you walked, and she woke up, knowing that I was going to take her to see the doctor, so I said no, I had to send her back to the palace, before entering. Also tell me not to tell others."
"His habit is quite strange."
Jiang Qin didn't understand too much, but after the matter had been reported, he bowed his hand: "The subordinate has retreated."
"Snowy road slippery, be careful."
Zhan Zhen watched him leave, got up and walked back to the room, just entered the inner room, and at a glance Xian Sheng was sitting at the table coldly, and the plate of ‘Jade Girl Breast Cake’ was displayed on the table.
"Everyone is gone. Your Highness should be able to tell me about it. The real effect of this crisp point is now."
Zhanzhen walked in slowly, sat down in front of him, raised his hand to support his cheek, and praised: "The princess has become more beautiful these two days."
Xian Sheng was totally not fooled by him. He said coolly: "I heard that the Northern Powers had the custom of feasting their wives after their wedding. I have a bad health. This banquet can only be postponed temporarily, but the office still has to do it. When the cakes are put on, some people will tell me what they are."
"...You will be laughed at like that."
"Are you really talking about it?" Zhan Zhen is simply a fan of fire, and he always makes him feel angry as soon as he opens his mouth.
Zhan Zhen had no choice but to put away the joke, twisting his fingers on the cup and slowly whispering, "Yue Lu Fu Ru Shu."
"?" Xian Sheng said: "Did your teeth leak?"
Zhan Zhen glanced at his chest and always felt that it would embarrass him, but if Xiansheng really ran to feast on Mrs. Jinggui, he was afraid that it would be even more embarrassing. He weighed it for a moment and had to tell him reluctantly. : "Jade Girl Breast Cake."
Xian Sheng heard it clearly, but he didn't understand the effect for a while. After a moment of reaction, he suddenly recovered, and his complexion instantly became pale and beautiful.
It turned out not to be suspicious, but...
He was a little shy, a little annoyed, and a little overwhelmed.
Zhan Zhen observed his expression and tentatively said: "The lonely knows that the princess has been weak since childhood, and she is forbidden to eat meat, so she is shriveled. This is the secret system of the Northern Jin Palace. The mother said that it will have an effect in seven days."
Xian Sheng bit his lip, no wonder Zhan Zhen kept looking at him when he had eaten crispy these past two days. Xian Sheng always felt weird. At this moment, he realized that it was all about looking at a pig and eating feed, as for why he was looking forward to it. , Because he was waiting for a fat braised pork!
He felt ridiculous and ridiculous in his heart, and gradually felt a sense of humiliation again, and his heart was on fire again, "You... cough cough cough!"
Zhan Zhen immediately went around and stroked his back, but was pushed away by him, "Stay away from me!"
Zhan Zhen pulled the stool and sat next to the screen, and waited for him to relax before saying, "Why are you angry?"
Xian Sheng was right and confident: "Who made you make up for me... make up for it?!"
"You have refused to share a room with you, thinking about it all alone, the princess is flat, thinking that because of her low self-esteem, so as not to hurt your self-esteem, so..."
Xian Sheng was intolerable: "You, you, you are just a flat horse, you are inferior!"
Zhan Zhen looked at his chest in silence, then at him again, Xian Sheng subconsciously guarded with one hand, and turned more and more ridiculous. He held back for a while and then accused angrily, "What are you showing off?"
Zhan Zhen took the opportunity to coax him: "If you have a good breast milk, you can show off to the lonely in March."
Xiansheng's fried hair: "Cham slightly!"
"My name is Zhan Zhen."
"Zhanluo slightly Zhanluo slightly Zhanluo slightly!"
"..." This title was heard to Zhan Zhen in the past, that is, he laughed at the deserted city where he was beaten by Qin Tao, and almost lost his life. That battle was a scar in Zhan Zhen's heart, a newborn calf. Heaven was not afraid, but as a result, as soon as he entered the battlefield, he was slapped with a loud slap, and he was directly photographed from Nanliang back to Northern Jin, full of humiliation.
But then Xian Sheng shouted provocatively, and he suddenly felt a little cute.
Is it because he can't find the curse words, can only use this nickname to stab him?
Zhan Zhen said: "Try again."
Xiansheng is fierce: "Chan is a little bit!"
"..." Zhan Zhen suddenly pulled the chair in front of him, Xian Sheng reflexively pulled the chair back, but the chair just pulled out was suddenly caught by him, Zhan Zhen directly brought him to the front, and then hugged his waist , Kissed hard.
Xian Sheng was kissed by him for about half a cup of tea. He was breathless and almost stopped his heartbeat before finally being released. The waist on his hand had not yet left. Zhan Zhen intentionally said: "You must force Stop your mouth alone."
"you this……"
Zhan Zhen waited patiently for any new ideas he could scold—
"Slightly slightly! You deserve to lose so badly!"
Zhanzhen's mouth twitched, palms pressed hard, Xian Sheng's waist was lifted by him, and he sat directly on his lap, and kissed him on the face again: "In the future, if you shout a little, then the solitary will default, you think Kiss."
"..." Xian Sheng covered his face and glared at him for a while. Zhan Zhen kissed him again and said, "Good boy, don't be angry, you're alone."
Xian Sheng took another hand to cover the other face, and Zhan Zhen kissed him again on his forehead. He couldn't cover it and could only continue to stare at him.
Zhan Zhen petted his nose and said, "Are you all wrong, are you still angry?"
Xiansheng said: "Emotions are not controlled by reason."
Zhan Zhen put his arms in his arms, Xian Sheng couldn't push it away, so he had to hug him, and he felt more and more like a kind of big animal that sticks to people-the kind of annoying kind!
He covered his face and frowned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had been influenced by Zhan Zhen recently. He didn't like to lose his temper before, and he couldn't be upset about anything, but Zhan Zhen could just give it a word He refreshed his mind and made him'spiritual.'
He gradually calmed down in Zhanzhen's arms, thinking that it must never be so, he had to please Zhanzhen, rather than lose his temper with him, to ensure that before being discovered, Zhanzhen had enough affection for him and could be in the presence. Before he died, listen to him say a few words, let Nanliang live a life.
He calmly calmed down and said softly, "I'm not upset, you let me go."
Zhan Zhen asked: "Really?"
Xiansheng replied, "Take it seriously," while telling himself to be calm.
Zhan Zhen rested his mind and said right away: "Let's eat a bit more crisp."
This delicious crisp was handed to him again, Xian Sheng looked at it quietly, quietly...
Then he stretched out his hand and smashed it fiercely: "You give me out! Don't touch me! Don't hold me! Go out, go out!!!"
The fruit on the plate was spread all over the floor. Xiansheng grabbed the wooden fruit bowl and beat him out. Then he closed the door hard and sat at the table breathlessly, coughing with his lips covered.
Something was scratching in his throat, this is the reason why he just uttered too hard. His voice is very light on weekdays, because of lung disease, the voice is dumb, and it is very comfortable to speak in a low voice. The loud sound is a little hoarse, and even some syllables will not be pronounced due to shortness of breath.
Zhan Zhen also found that he was teasing too much and was rushed out without daring to come back to provoke him again. Yuehua and Ruyi stood outside, and their heads dropped.
The Crown Prince, in the face of people other than Princess Xiansheng, even with a smile, gave people a very ruthless feeling.
It took Xian Sheng too much energy to drive away Zhan Zhen. He fell on the table and his brain fainted.
In any case, he will never eat it anymore. In case there is no use for it, Zhan Zhen will doubt if something is wrong, and after all, to find out the truth is not may.
He was lying motionless on the ground, and suddenly there was a crash at the window, something hit the window, and the sound of wings fluttering, Xian Sheng looked sideways, his ears were raised, there was silence for a while, and the window was knocked again the sound of.
Is it a bird that can't find food in winter?
Xiansheng dragged his weak body slowly and climbed up, walked to the window, lifted his hands away, but his eyes were a snow dove, the whole body was white, the body was made of snow, and his mouth was a sharp piece of wood, The eyes were dark, and I even used cinnabar to make two red on my cheeks, because I didn't have feet, I looked like I was squatting on the window mullion.
Suddenly, there was a cooing voice in his ear. The voice said: "Princess, are you still angry?"
Xian Sheng said: "Yes."
"Zhan Zhen is actually for your own good. For such a pretty person, can you forgive him?"
Xian Sheng's eyes fell on the self-proclaimed beautiful snow dove, ruthlessly saying: "What do you count, and dare to influence my decision?"
"Pigeon" was dumb for a moment, and then said: "In fact, Zhan Zhen's move is also good for the princess, worrying that you will be inferior.
"I don't feel inferior."
"Then can you have with Zhan Zhen tonight?"
"Have his big dream of spring and autumn." Xian Sheng reached out and took the pigeon into the house, and then closed the window.
He placed the pigeon on the fruit bowl and said, "You talk again."
‘Dove’ was silent.
Xian Sheng snorted, climbed onto the bed after undressing, rolled up the quilt to wrap himself, and after a while, he turned to look at the pigeons in the fruit bowl, suddenly he couldn't help but smiled, and after the laugh he felt inexplicable, he was obviously angry Why are you suddenly happy?
Reason gave him a face.
The temperature in the room soon made the pigeons made of snow melt. Xiansheng looked at it for a while and regretted it.
Although Zhan Lue is not a good thing, but the handwork is really good. I don’t know which master ice sculpture master.
He pushed back the window again, climbed up to Xiaotan again, reached out his neck, looked around, and made sure that Zhan Zhen was not hiding on one side, he took out the pigeons in the fruit bowl, put them out of the window again, and carefully moved The pigeon's dropped mouth is put back.
Unfortunately, it is not as good as Zhanzhen's ingenuity.
Xian Sheng looked around. If he wanted to, just like that, the pigeon's eyes fell with him. He paused, gently sighed in the palm of his hand, then pinched the eyeballs and pressed back awkwardly.
At the corner of one side, Zhan Zhen's head protruded out, and he just happened to have a panoramic view of his movements. He wrapped his hands around his chest.
In this compartment, Xian Sheng just let go, and the other eyeball fell off. He finally took back his frozen hands, exhaled slightly, and watched the lifelike pigeons become a plate of "pigeon soup".
"He tossed me, and you tossed me too." Xian Sheng complained, and couldn't hold it up, so he raised his hand to close the window, and hugged the stove to re-drill into the bed.
He didn't care where Zhanzhen went to sleep. He always stayed in the Prince's Mansion.
He fell asleep in peace, and at midnight, he suddenly felt someone pushing him, "Princess?"
It was Yuehua's voice, Xian Sheng's sleepy eyelids could not be opened, and he asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"His Royal Highness is still standing at the door. The winter in this northern country is no different than that of Nanliang. What if it freezes?"
"Why is he standing..."
"He said that the princess would not allow him to enter the door." Yuehua said: "We are in Beijin, princess... Let him come in first."
Xian Sheng frowned, his mind gradually sober. It’s difficult for Yuehua because this matter is a private matter of husband and wife, she may not be easy to manage, but in any case, here is Beijin, he is a princess of Liang, he turned away the Prince of Beijin in the middle of the night, and understands that it is the young couple It's awkward and incomprehensible, maybe he will be arrogant and arrogant, she still has to do her duty to remind.
This Zhanzhen...
Xian Sheng was so sleepy that he couldn't let his temper out, but said helplessly: "Let him come in."
Please go as soon as you wish, and after a while, come back and report: "Your Highness said, the princess beat him out... I want to hear the princess say to let in."
"..." Xian Sheng was paralyzed for a while, so he had to put on his clothes and get out of bed. As soon as he walked to the door, he was suddenly lifted up with a child like a child and walked back. Zhan Zhen said, "Go out."
Ruyi and Yuehua did not dare to violate their orders, bowed back, and closed the door.
Xian Sheng was put back on the bed by him, but he frowned: "You still carry the incense from the house, and you haven't been waiting outside."
Zhan Zhen didn't think it counted at all: "Will that lonely go out and stand for a while?"
"Forget it."
What matters is how long he stands? What matters is how outsiders will pass it on. Xian Sheng took off his shirt and shrunk back into the quilt, saying, "I'm going to sleep, you mustn't make trouble."
Zhan Zhen said obediently: "Okay."
Xian Sheng closed his eyes for a moment, then opened again: "Don't look at me."
"Lonely admit mistakes."
"Your confession is to give me a tortilla while saying the wrong thing." Xian Sheng was still angry: "I said no."
"Then you go to sleep." Zhan Zhen was afraid that he would be angry again, and said warmly: "I just sat, and never moved."
Xian Sheng closed his eyes for the second time and opened it again, "You will die soon, I will not do what you want."
Zhan Zhen looked at him, thoughtfully: "Your reaction is really strange."
Xiansheng's heart jumped and he was stunned for a moment.
Zhan Zhen answered while thinking: "It's weird everywhere."
Xian Sheng grabbed the quilt, thought for a while, and felt that he refused to eat tonic cream. It seemed a bit like a woman. He dropped his eyelashes, raised it weakly, and spoke again, his voice softened: "Xiang Gong."
Zhan Zhen's brain quickly sorting out information gave him this stop. He subconsciously looked at Xian Sheng and asked in a softer voice than him: "What's wrong?"
"Can't you...accept the real me?" Xian Sheng endured shame and slowly said: "Why do I have to eat that? My body is not good at all, so it's very easy to get dressed, if, If it’s bigger... wouldn’t I have to bear a lot of weight for no reason?"
At first glance, it makes sense.
Zhan Zhen paused, still insisting: "...... Madam, it's getting more and more strange."
Xian Sheng looked at him and suddenly hooked his finger.
Zhan Zhen: "?"
"You, come here a little."
Zhan Zhen bent over the bed, Xian Sheng pursed his lips, his long eyelashes were as dark as crow wings, and cast a shadow on the eyelids.
There is a good saying, the beauty is more beautiful under the lights, the hazy beauty, more and more soul-stirring.
He said, "Come here a little more."
Zhan Zhen moved closer, his eyes fixed on his face, and the next second, his cheek was suddenly kissed by Xian Sheng who got up.
He stopped and looked at his long black hair, his slender neck stretched slightly because he supported his head to kiss himself, showing a sharp and skinny beauty. After lying down, he converged back and became Pale and fragile--
Subconsciously, he took the tip of his tongue and pushed it against the place where he had kissed.
Listening to his soft voice like a natural sound: "Tell me, where did I find you strange?"