Chapter 47:

Zhan Zhen didn't know what would happen if Queen Xin knew Xian Sheng's secret one day, but his mood was now mixed.
He was about to leave with the carriage, and the queen stared at him again: "Did she ride in the carriage by herself? Don't go in and help?"
Zhan Zhen frowned, stepped up, lifted the curtain, and saw that Xian Sheng was leaning weakly inside.
This carriage was originally specially prepared for her. The shock absorption is very good. There are still thick cushions on the seat, but even so, he still looks very painful.
Zhan Zhen's face stretched, but his eyes suddenly became hot.
Xian Sheng reluctantly looked up at him, and Zhanzhen sat in without a word, reaching for his shoulder and holding the person up against him.
"Xiang Gong..."
"To shut up."
Zhan Zhen said that Xian Sheng shut his mouth obediently. He grabbed Zhan Zhen's clothing corner, his eyelashes drooped, and quietly nested in Zhan Zhen's chest. His breath was still soft, as if he would dissipate at any time.
He didn't apply fragrant powder today, and the smell of the medicine on his body made people feel bitter. Zhan Zhen took a light breath and said, "You don't want to confess, but you come here today, it means you are guilty."
Xian Sheng didn't answer for a while. When he came, he speeded up the car. It wasn't bumpy. Now he was dizzy with a breath. He barely spoke, but did not respond to Zhan Zhen's last sentence, but whispered: " ...Has it hurt you?"
Zhan Zhen moved slightly, and looked down at the sweat beads on his forehead. He hurriedly looked away, blinked his eyes, and said, "It has nothing to do with you."
Next, none of them spoke again.
Zhan Zhen seems to have found himself a reason not to bully him again, even though that reason is unbelievable--
When he arrived at the Prince's Mansion, he gently hugged him down.
Xian Sheng nested in his arms and was carried into the room by him.
He realised that Zhan Zhen had him in his heart. He was so angry that he didn't tell his secret.
There was an impulse in his heart, and since Zhan Zhen did not want to pierce this layer of window paper, it would be better for him to pierce. He didn't want to give Zhan Zhen time to buffer, he didn't want to wait until he was used to disgusting himself, and then came to kill him.
He wanted to be like this, when Zhan Zhen was still gentle to him, he was greeted with his anger... maybe it was relatively decent to die.
This marriage was originally a joke, to Zhan Zhen, to him.
After Zhanzhen put him away, he left again. He didn't toss Xiansheng anymore, but he didn't seem to care about him either.
Xian Sheng nested in bed, and his physical discomfort made him delirious. He closed his eyes and slept for a while.
In the afternoon, he recovered some strength, opened his eyes, cheered up and ate something.
His expression was somewhat safe, and Ruyi looked strange, and while feeding him, he asked, "Is the princess reconciled with your highness?"
Xian Sheng smiled, opened his mouth to take a sip of soup, his eyes fell on Yue Hua, who held soles on one side, and said, "This trip to Jin Kingdom is really not easy. You have worked hard.
"We don't work hard." Yue Hua looked at him gently and said, "It's hard work for the princess to deal with the prince."
"It shouldn't be like this..." Ruyi complained in a low voice: "Who would have thought that the prince was so impatient to marry a princess, and if he had time to persuade him, he might be able to change his mind."
"The wedding was supposed to be this year... Actually, our Nanyang County Master is also very beautiful." Yue Hua sighed: "If the prince is willing, it will be fine."
"Who sees Shanzhen Haiwei and still wants to eat congee?" Ruyi said: "The princess told him several times in the letter before he came. He just wanted the princess..."
"When you come this time, you are ready for life and death, and I am very grateful."
Yuehua got his next meal and got up and walked over and said, "He really found it?"
"If I am killed, you will kill yourself." Xian Sheng said: "This line is really a bit hard."
Ruyi opened her eyes wide and wondered. She opened her mouth to say something, but Yuehua caught her. She came over and gently lay Xian Sheng on his back, patting him and coaxing, "Sleep when you are tired."
Xian Sheng closed his eyes and Yuehua whispered: "In the next life, you need to be healthy."
Xian Sheng fell asleep, he felt that he fluttered into a misty hall, and countless immortal people approached him, one of them said: "You are back."
Afterwards, he realized that he was actually a reincarnated fairy, and the next calamity came.
He thought, no wonder I have been lingering in my life, Jinyiyu food can not maintain a good body, gold jewelry can not see a good mood, but also encounter Zhan Zhen's domineering enemies, it really hurts me too.
He swears that he will never be better again.
Waking up is a dream.
He looked a little trance, and found that someone was holding his pulse and shouted, "Can you hear me?"
Xian Sheng opened his eyes very strenuously, it was Qi Sile. He frowned and said, "You're fevering again, eating this."
Xian Sheng opened his mouth, a pill slid into his throat, and Qi Sile pricked two needles over his head.
Then asked Xian Sheng: "What's wrong with you?"
Xian Sheng looked at him for a while and asked, "What about Zhan Zhen?"
"He's still in the study. He didn't come back. Your maid said you're not right. Let me stare." He saw that Xian Sheng didn't seem to have a desire to survive. This was a little difficult, and his brows kept wrinkling: "Are you all right? ?"
"Not good." Xian Sheng said softly: "Brother... Could you, for Master's sake, do me a favor."
"You said."
"There is a letter in my clothes, you help me and pass it on to my brother."
Qi Sile had the illusion that once he promised, he would return to the West Heaven. He said: "If you want to do something that is not good for the Jin Dynasty, that will not work."
"...I am a man." Xian Sheng looked at his expression, Qi Sile moved his lips, said: "I guess."
"Zhan Zhen, I know...I, it doesn't matter if I die, I just want to keep my brother and don't let him come to visit relatives."
Qi Sile's eyes were red, and she said, "Zhan Zhen loves you so much and won't kill you."
"You don't know... I humiliated him. He wanted to kill me yesterday."
Qi Sile didn't speak for a while, he suddenly felt a wind coming from the window, his eyes slightly moved, he said: "If he does not accept you, I can take you away."
Xian Sheng froze for a moment, then smiled: "I, can't move."
Qi Sile raised his hand and put a needle in his head again, saying: "You are too worried now, take a good rest first and give him a little time."
Xian Sheng wanted to say something, and suddenly there was a voice at the door, like someone was pounding the wall fiercely. He subconsciously grabbed Qi Sile's hand and begged, "Save my brother."
"I promised you, but you have to promise me, and take a few more steps, will you?"
"Wow"...
When there was a broken voice, Qi Sile ordered Xiansheng's sleeping point, pulled out the silver needle slowly, packed up things, and walked over to see Zhan Zhen's gloomy face.
He laughed: "What's wrong? He's not dead yet."
"Let you see the doctor, not for you to hook up with her." Zhan Zhen was like a hedgehog, and all the thorns exploded.
Qi Sile glanced into the room and smiled, "For you, is his secret so unacceptable?"
"It has nothing to do with you." He may kill Qi Sile if he continues. He turns around and wants to enter the house, but Qi Sile's eyes show a little indifference, "He will die."
Zhanzhen's hand to push the door stopped, Qi Sile again said: "Really will die."
He said, "If you want him to die, go in."
Zhan Zhen put his hand on the door, and Ruyi and Yuehua were driven away by him. There are only two of them here. Zhan Zhen spent a long time before saying: "What do you know..."
"I don't understand anything. I only know that life is only once." Qi Sile's eyes fell on the sachets around his waist, saying: "The year you were born, the head of Lingqiu said you were too angry and unhappy to live. At the age of three, your majesty drove him out of Beijing with anger. Three years later, you really had a sudden illness, and your life was hanging for a while. It was him who sent something that could hold your life for you. Can you remember?"
Zhan Zhen subconsciously touched the waist sachet and said, "What are you doing?"
"What's inside, do you know?"
"A yellow paper bag is an amulet." The sachets are often changed, but the things inside have not been changed. How could Zhan Zhen carry it with him?
"You have a very good life, if you can't hurt someone, you will hurt yourself. Your majesty took you to kill the gangsters early, and at the age of 14, let you lead the army to fight. The result almost died under Qin Tao, right?"
"Just stayed in the palace."
"Do you know what is wrapped in the yellow rune paper?"
Zhan Zhen frowned: "How do I know?"
"Your life is too hot and easy to break. Only by sharing with the people who are light, can you be protected from being bitter. The more people who are half dead, the better the effect."
Zhan Zhen's pupils shook and suddenly turned around: "What the do you want to say?!"
"Would you like to take it apart and see what is in this sachet?"
Zhanzhen's expression changed and turned to push the door in. Qi Sile rubbed his forehead and sighed: "If not... I've exposed him for a long time, and I'm irritated by you."
Xian Sheng slept deeply, and when he woke up, his discomfort finally disappeared. He was blank for a moment, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly heard rapid breathing in his ears, and then he slowly pressed down.
He turned his face and saw Zhan Zhen, who did not know how long he stared at him, his face was a little haggard, but his expression was stretched and his eyes were very complicated.
"Xiang Gong..."
After a meal, Zhanzhen stood up suddenly, the chair under his buttocks was kicked down, his lips trembling, and he turned to go, Xiansheng busy said: "Xiang Gong."
Zhan Zhen stopped, Xian Sheng propped himself up, looked at his back, and his heart rate gradually stabilized. He said: "Yesterday you didn't wear me, I am grateful."
Zhan Zhen said emphatically: "What's so easy to wear... I don't know what you are talking about."
Xian Sheng smiled. At this time, he still refused to face the truth. He could only say: "A couple, I don't want to lie to you again...Yes, I am a man."
Even if I guessed it for a long time, but the truth was said like this, Zhan Zhen still had a blank brain, his lips wriggled, and he couldn't find the right words to interface.
I wanted to say something, but my throat seemed to be blocked.
Xian Sheng knew that Qi Sile was a man, and he would surely do what he promised. He looked at Zhanzhen's back with some nostalgia, thinking about Zhanzhen's struggles over the past two days, thinking about this hypocritical marriage... Rather than tormenting each other, it would be better to cut them apart.
"Zhan Zhen." He smiled softly. "Everything about me is fake, gender, title, body... and I like you."
"all fake."