Chapter 70:

His breath sprayed on the ears, itchy, a small piece of skin under his ears, and immediately a thin layer of pimples.
Xian Sheng narrowed his head slightly, his heart beat faster, and pushed him with his hand: "No coquettish."
Zhan Zhen laughed lowly, still ringing at his ear. Xian Sheng heard it inexplicably a bit crisp, Zhan Zhen said: "You also give a spoil to the lonely."
"You are so annoying."
He came down from Zhan Zhen's arms and pulled the corner of his clothes. Zhan Zhen sticky and sticky came to hug his waist, like a conjoined baby: "Make it a good Shenger, I will gently... …"
"Not good." Xian Sheng stared at him: "If you tell your brother to know, you must think that you don't want to think about it all the time, and if you don't treat me like a person, he will worry more about me."
"Why do you want to think about it?" Zhan Zhen corrected: "Lonely because I like you, I want to make fun of you, not to mention who has such a beautiful little lady like you who doesn't want to make more fun?"
"In short, you should be more modest and more reliable before your brother."
Zhan Zhen pondered, and said again: "Tomorrow the mission will enter Beijing, you can go back to the house with you, but you can say that."
"Finished." Xian Sheng asked, "Where are you going, but who found out that you are targeting your brother?"
"Don't tell you."
"..."
"This is my state affairs, so don't ask me more."
"..."
Xian Sheng was silent for a moment, nodded and said nothing more.
Zhan Zhen looked at his delicate face and said, "Is it uncomfortable?"
"Why do you feel uncomfortable?" Xian Sheng reflected: "I shouldn't inquire more about the state affairs of Dajin, because my mouth is fast."
Zhan Zhen frowned, and suddenly followed two steps, Xian Sheng was forced to retreat, and he was directly pressed on the peach tree pole: "Lonely things hide you, don't you feel uncomfortable?"
"There will be a little." Xian Sheng said honestly: "But I can understand."
"So?"
Xiansheng's eyelashes flickered and said, "So, it's you now, you are the crown prince of Dajin. Those old ministries who were born and died for Dajin want to take my brother's life. Will you tell me frankly who they are? Will you? Don’t guard against my retaliation?

Zhan Zhen was silent.
Xian Sheng said: "Look, Zhan Zhen, you will also consider their moods, because you have paid for Dajin. As a prince, you can't just use emotions. You won't tell me that they are because I want to trust you completely. Who."
"...This is because, lonely feels unnecessary, not to guard against you, you are alone in Jin Kingdom, and you can't close the door all the year round, what can you do to guard against loneliness?"
"You like me so much, how can I guard against you?" Xian Sheng said: "Some things, I don't think it is necessary to tell you, you can understand."
"...You said that emotions are not swayed by reason, can alone understand, but still get angry."
After the two showed their heart, Zhan Zhen's performance became more like a child. Xian Sheng gave him a white look and took the initiative to kiss him: "Are you still angry?"
"gas."
Kiss again.
"Still angry."
Kiss again.
Zhan Zhen raised his mouth and put him in his arms, deliberately saying, "Reluctant to forgive you."
Xian Sheng felt soft in his heart and said deliberately: "I thought I had to make you angry so I was all prepared..."
In the next second, he was hugged by Zhan Zhen with a loud noise, and the squat opened a room door, and closed his legs.
Xiansheng didn't really get him, but he still gave him a little stickiness and blinked the twilight. Xiansheng changed his clothes and accompanied him to dinner with Xiansheng.
Zhan Zhen was honest and frank. He went up and punished three glasses of wine. His attitude was very friendly. After the meal, Zhan Zhen was supposed to live here, but was proclaimed by the Jin Emperor.
The next people packed up the chopsticks, and the Xian merchants sent him back to his room. At the door, he asked, "Zhan Zhen is that good?"
Xian Sheng stopped and looked up: "Why do you ask so suddenly?"
"It was just on the table, your eyes never left him."
Xian Sheng froze for a moment, he was a little embarrassed: "Are there any?"
Xian Shang wanted to say something, and swallowed it back again: "Deeper, let's rest early."
"Brother too."
When Xian Sheng walked back to the house, when he closed the door, he suddenly felt ashamed when he saw his brother's hidden worrying eyes.
He was breathless for a moment, and slowly walked back to the bed, buried his head in the pillow, and held his breath for a while.
It should be very happy to like someone, but now, he likes Zhan Zhen. He always feels sorry for his native country. For the sake of his country, he seems to be sorry for Zhan Zhen.
From small to large, it seems that people around have never felt at ease.
How can we solve this situation now?
If it is really a princess, then this matter will not be so difficult. At least, he likes that Zhan Zhen can be upright and fair, and it is reasonable to marry the old country.
In the middle of the night, there was a sudden movement in the window, Xian Sheng raised his eyelashes, and his ears were quiet again, but he smelled a faint aroma of wine.
The quilt was carefully opened, and Xian Sheng teased, "Where is the thief."
"The thief" paused, and he slammed in and hugged his waist. "How is the voice dumb?"
Xian Sheng discovered it as soon as he made a noise. He coughed and said, "Sleep."
Zhan Zhen noticed something wrong and turned the person directly. He was shocked and said, "Are you crying when you want to be public?"
Xian Sheng clapped his hands, rubbed his arms, urn whispered, "I blame you."
Zhan Zhen did not know so: "What's wrong?"
"If you worsen me, I can dislike you so much."
Suddenly sweet words, Zhan Zhen blossomed in his heart instantly, "Lonely, isn't it good to you because I like you?"
"Scheming."
He complained, but Zhanzhen smiled, and the tone was spoiled: "Who made Shenger unhappy?"
"You." Xian Sheng said: "I'm so sad that I'm troubled, and I'm still thinking, maybe just die."
So serious?
Zhan Zhen hugged him in silence, paused, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Xian Sheng wrinkled his nose and said seriously: "Emotional abyss."
"...That's something."
Xian Sheng raised his face to bite his chin. When he saw that he was in pain, he was in a better mood and said patiently: "It was a sudden bad mood."
"Did your brother get drunk and scold you?"
"Nothing."
Zhan Zhen bent his lips, squinted his eyes, and began to be unreasonable again: "That seems to be like thinking."
"Ok."
"..."
After a sudden crit, Zhan Zhen remained silent for a while: "Really?"
"Really."
Zhan Zhen raised it in one breath: "... Want to cry?"
"Ok."
Zhan Zhen wondered: "Thinking of almost dying?"
"Ok."
"..."
Zhan Zhen finally relaxed, rubbing him hard into his arms, and said sadly and happily: "How sticky."
"But it's all right to see you." Xian Sheng hugged and said, "It's like, if I suddenly came alive, it's okay again."
Zhan Zhen didn't know the seriousness of his words, so hey, he kissed him a few times, and he calmed down a little bit. He said right, "Come on, be careful of ghosts, and want Xianggong to help you bear the crime?"
Xian Sheng's face was blushing, his nose was blushing, his eyes were red, and he was pitiful. He still didn't respond, and asked softly, "What is the crime? I didn't commit a crime."
"If you don't know, I'll let you go." He was so cute, Zhan Zhen couldn't help but slap his mouth, said: "The lonely is ready, let's say, the knife mountain or the fire? The father emperor scolded or the mother Fight? Or two-pronged approach?"
Xian Sheng finally reacted. His pupils opened slightly, a little surprised: "I don't."
That expression was really innocent, Zhan Zhen almost believed: "If you are alone, you will be comatose now. If you don't mention the conditions and wait for you to wake up, this fascinating soup may have to be refilled, you think about it."
"..." Xian Sheng couldn't argue, and kicked him with a kick: "Who gave you soup, I sincerely."
"Unbelief."
Xian Sheng looked at him for a while, and suddenly bit him on his face, but he was not good, but his teeth were good. After he bit his teeth, he said, "Now? Are you awake?"
"I have nothing to do to seduce my father-in-law all day long." Zhan Zhen glared at Mei Se. He felt cute even if Xian Sheng was fierce.
He said he wouldn’t let it go, but he didn’t spare much, fearing that he wouldn’t be able to get caught by his brother.
It is worth mentioning that Xiansheng slept soundly in the middle of the night. As soon as Zhanzhen came over, the stone in his heart seemed to be moved away suddenly, and he breathed suddenly.
In the morning when the fog got up, Zhan Zhen went out early in the morning. Suddenly he heard something moving in front of Xiaozhu Gate. Looking for someone, he saw a girl in green rushed in with a stunned face and shouted, "Brother!"
Zhan Zhen didn't answer.
Because it's not you who shouts.
The fog was a little bit thick. Among the peach blossoms, some people looked like snow in white clothes, put away the long sword behind their backs, and could not see their faces.
Zhan Yin ran straight to the past: "My brother, why did you suddenly have a fairy flutter..."
The voice stopped abruptly.
Xian Shang is the relative of Xian Sheng, the kind born to a father and mother, and the two are at least three similar.
Xiansheng is hard to find in the world, and his brother is also a fairy-like figure.
Approaching, Zhan Yin saw clearly.
For a long time, her hands, feet, expressions, and eyes were all motionless.
"This girl..." Xian Shang said first: "You admit the wrong person."
"..." Zhan Yin retracted his stride foot and said, "Zhan Zhen...Prince, it's my brother."
"It turned out to be Her Royal Highness." Xian Shang saluted, saying: "Prince left..."
He suddenly realized something, his face changed slightly, he turned around the stone table in the courtyard, and at a glance, he met Zhan Zhen at the entrance of Xian Sheng.
Xian Shang bounced slightly between his eyebrows, and Zhan Zhen smiled: "Brother is early."
Xian Shang said for a long time: "His Royal Highness... came early."
"Lone came in last night through the wall." Zhan Zhen said: "Newly married Yan Er, lonely pillow can't sleep, I really couldn't resist coming to steal a fragrance, so my brother smiled."
This is not a joke, this is a surprise.
The swordsman buzzed in the hands of Xian merchants, and Zhanzhen saw this, saying, "Brother will have some discussion?"
Xian Shang pursed his lips and said, "His Royal Highness enlightens me."
The sword was out of the sheath, and the two were fighting together for a while. Zhan Yin looked at it for a while, dazzled, could not see the tricks, nor the beautiful men.
The house was very quiet, and Xiansheng slept soundly.
"Sister-in-law?" Zhan Yin quietly walked over, gently lifted the bed curtain, his eyes fell on Xiansheng's sleepy face, and a little thin shoulders exposed. With a sigh, his eyes suddenly fell on the quilt that was flat on Xiansheng's chest...really, it was a little too flat.
Suddenly thought of her Ajin'sister' posing as a woman.
She held out her hand hesitantly: "I'll just take a look, just take a look."
Outside the house, Zhan Zhen suddenly distracted and noticed that Zhan Yin was gone, and he suddenly pulled back and retreated: "My sister went in!"
Xian Shang had to close his sword: "A girl's house, what are you afraid of?"
"She's a girl's house!" Zhan Zhen's knife was not in the sheath, so she hurriedly jumped in from the nearest window and found that she was all in the bed curtain and immediately shouted, "Zhan Yin!"
Zhan Yin shuddered, seeing the long knife in his hand, and immediately shrunk his head to hide, and said, "I'm afraid! I didn't see anything! I didn't see anything!" Don't cut me!!!"
Xian Shang: "..."
He gasped.
My own sister and sister are so afraid of Zhanzhen, can Xian Sheng please him in his hands?