Forced to Marry the Enemy Prince

Xian Sheng gritted his teeth, using the harshest, fiercest, and most annoying voices in his life, trying to scare him off: "Cham, Zhen!"

"For the husband."

"..."

His sternness, fierceness, and annoyance were like spices sprinkled on the beauty to Zhan Zhen. The man admired his thin red eyes and said, "What does the princess want to say?"

Xian Sheng's lips shook uncontrollably, and the messy broken hair on his cheeks stuck to his cheeks, and he didn't know how much I saw him.

He told himself that Zhan Zhen was a funny person. He didn't know that he was the one who molested. Sooner or later, he knew that the truth would be disgusting and cut off his tongue.

But whether it is a man or a woman, in a weak position, in the face of such annoying ghosts like Zhan Zhen, I am afraid that few of them can hold up the outbreak of emotions.

Not to mention the princess Her Royal Highness.

Xian Sheng's chest kept rising and falling: "You... stay away from me."

Zhan Zhen thought a little and said, "That solitary man came to dress the princess?"

Xian Sheng's mind was silent, and there was no one to replace him. He wanted to be calm, but he couldn't suppress his anger: "What the **** do you want to do?"

"Lonely want you."

Explicit words magnify Xian Sheng's pupils.

The man in front of him is like a beast in the dark night, and his greed like a wolf is unabashed, so it is so straight and bare in front of him, and the sense of aggression from the face makes Xian Sheng shudder.

He retreated back with conditioned reflexes, but he had already retreated to the bedside, and there was a camp tent, and there was no wall behind him. This time, he suddenly fell through the gap between the bed and the tent, and looked from the outside. , Only to see a large bag of tents pushed out.

Xiansheng didn't move for a long time.

It hurts, followed by falling into a daze, and dizziness, he briefly twitched in the past.

When he was conscious, he was being picked up by Zhan Zhen from the ground, and the removed bed was kicked back to his place. Zhan Zhen put him on the bed and frowned, "Princess?"

Xian Sheng lifted it in a single breath, and suddenly remembered what was happening, and he was burning in anger, and there was a sweet smell in his throat. He was coughed a few times with this **** blood, and the blood stains splashed on Zhanzhen's chest.

Zhan Zhen brows heartily: "Come here!!"

Doctor Hu Jun was soon called, and at a glance he saw the beauty lying on the bed, and he was taken aback, thinking that His Royal Highness was so brave that he fainted people alive.

After taking a pulse, it was found that it was because of anger and anxiety. He frowned and said, "Princess Daliang Chang has been very sick since childhood. Now, it seems that she is not optimistic."

Zhan Zhen's face was ugly: "What do you mean?"

"She is obviously lack of blood and gas, uneven gasping, sickness, and seeing this pale skin without blood, maybe there are other diseases. The body and bones that can be blown by this wind may not be long." After speaking, I saw Zhanzhen's expression dignified and said again: "His Royal Highness, there are flowers that can be folded and straightened. This is obviously a fragile life, and I can't bear toss too much."

In the end worrying about his identity leaking, Xian Sheng's spirit was tense, but he was restrained by his weakness and could not open his eyes for a while. He was stunned and listened to the voice in his ear, swearing in his heart, the northern country barbarian had no good thing, he was sick like this, and actually made Zhan Zhen ‘have flowers and twists and straights’. Isn't that just making Zhan Zhen hurry up while he is alive?

His lips moved, and he whispered softly, and Zhan Zhen hurried up to listen: "Wang Ba... Shameless..."

Zhan Zhen: "..."

Is conscious.

Not only conscious, but still seeming to be angry, he coughed up and bleeds out again, he frowned, his fingers were scratched on the mattress, his mouth weakly scolded him for two words of Zhangou, and then he became quiet again. .

This time it was completely fainted.

Zhan Zhen's expression vaguely expressed regret: "Make a prescription first and wait until she is awake."

Jiang Qin quickly brought the medicine in person, reminding: "His Royal Highness, Hu Junyi said that the bitter taste of the princess was grown up from the age of eating medicinal meals. In this march, there is not so much tonic for her in the camp. what."

Zhan Zhen fainted from playing Xian Sheng, and from time to time came to sniff his nose. Xian Sheng was short of breath. When he was sleeping, his breath seemed to disappear at any time. Zhan Zhen's eyebrows were never loosened, and he reached for the soup in his hand. : "Send someone to pick up most of them."

Jiang Qin almost didn't kneel for him, good fellow. He only snatched her princess this morning. In the afternoon, she seemed to be dying, but she still had a face to get medicine from others? It is estimated that Liang Liang would rather the princess die, rather than take medicine to raise it for you.

"Is this... suitable?"

Zhan Zhen said: "Is it inappropriate for Princess Liang to take the beam medicine?"

That's what it says... Jiang Qin always feels that he has to have a face.

Zhan Zhen picked up the spoon and blew it, glimpsing that he hadn't left, and said, "Is there anything else?"

"No." Jiang Qin turned around, thinking about it, and ran to ask Hu Junyi: "The princess body, can we hang it with our own medicine?"

"Two days a day is fine."

Jiang Qin was relieved, and then decided a day or two later whether to go to most to get medicine.

Who could have thought that Princess Liang was really so weak, that His Highness hadn't eaten his mouth, would he miss it in his heart? If you really eat it, you can just throw it away if you are not sure.

Within the camp, Zhan Zhen soon discovered that Xian Sheng was completely fainted. Half of the soup and medicine he fed overflowed along the corners of his lips, and only a small half was swallowed by him unconsciously.

He looked at the pale lips of the person in front of him, lifted his hand to wipe the overflowing soup, he contained a medicine, bent over to hold his chin, and fed it mouth to mouth. The medicine spilled out of Xiansheng's lips and was covered by him again. At the same time, he gently lifted Xiansheng's back neck and let him open and close his lips unconsciously. All the bowl of medicine was fed in.

His pale lips were stained with Yin Hong because of him.

Zhan Zhen licked his lips, Mingming medicine was very bitter, but the tip of his tongue seemed to hang with sugar.

When Xiansheng woke up in the middle of the night, as soon as he opened his eyes, a nightmarish voice came from his ear: "Woke up?"

He suddenly stood up and sat up, looking at Zhan Zhen with a cold face. The latter's elbows were resting on the small table at the head of his bed. With one-handed support, he seemed a little tired, and said lazily: "Since the princess has no Things, orphans have to go to bed."

Xian Sheng waited for him to leave, but saw the man raise his leg to bed. Xian Sheng suddenly looked like a cat infringed his territory, bristling his entire body of hair, "Zhan slightly!"

Zhan Zhen looked over, and his eyes were a bit cool: "The people who dare to call this nickname in person are all dead."

This nickname was given by Liang Guoren after he was defeated by Qin Tao. Those who really dared to shout in front of him were cut by him with no exception. Xian Sheng has also heard that when a friend of Jin Guo shouted the name in front of him, he was killed by him on the spot. This man is distinguished and has a martial art. He can turn up ruthlessly during talks and laughs, and almost no one dares to provoke .

He was terrified, but he couldn't stop the sharp hostility and couldn't spit up: "Then please kill me."

Zhan Zhen put down his hands to understand the clothes.

"Qiang--"

He kept his sword out of the sheath, the candlelight shook, the cold light flashed in front of him, a coolness came from his neck, Xian Sheng closed his eyes in a conditioned reflex.

He held his breath for a long time without realizing the pain, and opened his eyes again, but saw that Zhan Zhen's face was in front of him, and the conditioned reflex was leaning back, and Zhan Zhen even deceived himself, holding one hand behind him.

Xian Sheng was unsure, Zhan Zhen raised his finger and tapped gently on the camp cloth behind him, and there was a heavy muffled sound: "The lonely man stood on the board outside, so the princess need not worry about falling down again. ."

Xian Sheng was stunned for a moment, then realized that his back was indeed attached to something hard like a wall.

He was a little confused: "I broke your rules, you don't kill me, how can you stand up in the future?"

Zhan Zhen said half-truth and half-truth, "The princess is so considerate, how can you kill you alone."

Xian Sheng couldn't understand him more and more, he frowned, and said deliberately: "Cham slightly."

Zhan Zhen smiled.

Xian Sheng was confused and confused, and said again and again: "Cham slightly."

Zhan Zhen smiled again, his eyes full of interest.

Xiansheng repeated: "Cham slightly."

Zhan Zhen patiently reminded: "Why must the princess be provocative and be careful to ask for bitter taste."

Xian Sheng wholeheartedly seeks death: "Cham... Um!"

The open and closed lips were suddenly blocked, Xian Sheng stiffened, and immediately raised his hand to push, but his wrist was caught by Zhan Zhen and buckled behind him. Zhan Zhen contained his soft lips and nibbled softly.

Xu Yu, with his lips separated, Zhan Zhen's expression was still unfinished, and he said, "It is not the only way to block the princess's mouth."

He lived in the dormitory all year round. When he experienced such a thing, after a short panic, he glared at Zhan Zhen again: "You..."

Zhan Zhen made a deaf ear.

"Cham..."

Zhanzhen's thin eyelids lifted up, seemingly smiling.

Xian Sheng could not speak. Continue to call the nickname, as if he was deliberately attracting himself.

He was angry and angry, his cheeks were crimson, he looked coughing up blood again, and Zhan Zhen said: "Tomorrow will take you back."

Xiansheng coughed twice, and was really taken away by his words. He was half-confident: "Do you want to let me go?"

"happy?"

Xian Sheng did not dare to be happy, he said flatly: "Does this really matter?"

"You are not well, there are not many medicines in the barracks, and you can't afford to be alone for a while."

Zhan Zhen's long man looks like a man. When he calms down and talks, he doesn't hate that much. Xian Sheng believed a little in his heart and said, "Then let me go first."

Zhan Zhen only got the cheap, and now he talked a lot, and when he was about to loosen, Xian Sheng moved his wrist and couldn't help saying: "What's the condition?"

Once he went back, he still had to help Da Liang fight the enemy. Zhan Zhen had suffered a loss in his hands before. How could he easily let him go?

Zhan Zhen didn't answer, but lay down on his own: "I'm tired and lonely. I will discuss this matter tomorrow."

The bed in this barracks was already narrow, and Xiansheng had to be close to him if he wanted to sleep. Although he is not a woman, Princess Liang's title is on his head, and it is not appropriate to think about it.

Xian Sheng shrank at his feet, looked at him resentfully for a while, leaned against the board and closed his eyes.

After tossing for so long, Xiansheng's spirit and body were very tired, and his breathing quickly lightened. Zhan Zhen opened his eyes to look at him, then turned over and leaned over: "Princess?"

The little sick seedling slept deeply, Zhan Zhen reached out and pushed softly, and then fell back softly. Before he fell off the bed, Zhan Zhen stretched his hands around his waist, gently pulled the man into his arms, and smiled.

I really believed his words, so sleep at ease.

On the second day, the sky was bright, Xian Sheng woke up but did not see Zhan Zhen. He glanced at his clothes and put it on his body. As soon as he felt relieved, his stomach cried.

Soon a maidservant lifted the curtain to see and smiled: "The princess is awake and hungry. The slave girl will get you some food."

After gargle and clean his teeth, Xian Sheng sat in a chair and quietly used his breakfast, and the maid said again: "Slave maid dresses the princess."

Zhan Zhen said that he would send him back. Xian Sheng nodded and sat in front of the mirror. She tinkered on her head and commanded, "Facial powder fans will forget, I don't like it. "

"This is a good facial fat, very delicate, and tastes great." The maid handed it over to him and said quietly, "Look at it."

"No." Xian Sheng said: "Hair accessories don't need to be too complicated, simple and good."

The maid didn't dare to go against it, helped him set his hair, and persuaded: "The princess's lips are pale, and some lip balm can show some complexion."

Xian Sheng glanced at himself in the bronze mirror. If he let his brother know that he coughed up blood yesterday, he must be worried again, so he dipped his fingertips a little and put it on his lips.

After he packed it properly, the maidservant ironed the clothes that had been draped over him with a teapot. Xian Sheng ignored it, and when he could return to most of his thoughts.

This guy, Zhan Luoli, didn't want to see him yesterday. He had been relying on him to be angry, but today he wanted to see him, but he was gone.

He turned his head and said, "How about your Crown Prince?"

"Slaughter does not know."

What idea is this guy Zhan Zhen playing?

Xian Sheng was full of doubts and couldn't wait to lift the curtain and went out, immediately attracting a lot of eyes.

The people in the military camp have been fighting all the year round. When have they seen such a beautiful woman, even if Xiansheng only applied lip balm, that face is too bright, and the clothes on the eccentric body are a bit dignified and elegant. People are very emotional.

Xian Sheng did not care about those visions and said, "How about Prince Zhanzhen?"

"Your Highness..." As soon as someone wanted to answer, the other person came out of the camp, Zhan Zhen's eyes fell on him, and there was a sudden burst of light in his eyes. He stared at Xian Sheng and walked slowly, saying, "I'm ready ?"

Xian Sheng's eyes can be ignored by others, but Zhan Zhen's eyes are as real as if he is going to eat them. Xian Sheng avoided his sight and said, "You promised me."

"Come."

Zhan Zhen reached out his hand, Xian Sheng frowned, not only did not stretch, but also put his hands behind his back, as if afraid of forcing him to grab again.

He didn't give Zhan Zhen a face, the latter was not even angry, and ordered someone to bring the carriage and said: "Princess please."

The bad embryo suddenly became polite and became more and more strange. Xiansheng took advantage of his good spirit and glanced at the enemy camp when he went out, secretly remembering it in his heart.

Tens of thousands of military horses have been fully assembled, crowded behind the carriage, and marched towards the capital. Xian Sheng looked up at the man in front and shouted, "Prince Zhanzhen."

The man tightened the horse rein, stopped and turned his head. The carriage carried Xian Sheng a few steps parallel to Zhan Zhen. Xian Sheng said: "Do you really want to send me back?"

"One word alone."

Xian Sheng looked back, although he could only see the corner of this vast army, but his ears could hear the heart-shattering footsteps. It was to send him back to Dadu, but for most, it was an armored beast gradually approaching.

"You...can you magnify Liang Yisheng?"

Zhan Zhen's eyes fell on his face quietly, "How can the princess be so naive."

Xian Sheng's lips squeezed tightly. He lowered the curtain and sat steadily in the middle of the carriage, tightening his face. How can the two countries play a war? He also knows how ridiculous his question is. If he and Zhan Zhen moved away from each other, if Da Liang was only one step away and would rule out the world, would he let go of it?

The answer is never.

No ambitionist is willing to give up his territory.

But even if he didn't get the answer he wanted, Xian Sheng did not regret asking that question, even if Zhan Zhen would find him foolish and ridiculous.

Because greed is not shameful, survival is the instinct of mankind.

Zhan Zhen brought his troops to the capital city again, but Xian Sheng heard a voice that would never appear: "His Royal Highness Zhan Zhen!"

"Queen Mother..." Xian Sheng suddenly lifted the curtain of the car, and his eyes fell on the woman standing in front of him. Wei Xuan also saw him, his eyes were red, and he tried to restrain himself.

Xian Sheng got out of the car and walked slowly, but was stopped by an unsheathed knife under the Zhanzhen horse.

Wei Xuan hadn't moved yet, Xianning already said urgently: "Zhan Zhen, how are you willing to let Sheng Er go?"

"It seems that the princess is really important to you." Zhan Zhen's scabbard gently pushed Xian Sheng back. Xian Sheng was forced to retreat and couldn't help staring at him.

Zhan Zhen smiled and said: "Let the orphan come to guess, can it be what trader Daliang took Princess with whom can you exchange for reinforcements?"

Wei Xuan looked awkward, stepped forward two steps, and said mildly: "I just came to pick up my daughter as a mother today. Everyone in the Liang knows that Sheng'er has weak bones since childhood. Please also ask His Highness Zhan Zhen to see if she is On the daughter's side, open the net and let her go home."

"Daughter's house?" He smiled, and Wei Xuan suddenly tightened his mind, thinking that the northern prince was really so nasty and discovered Xian Sheng's true sex.

Zhan Zhen then said: "The towers command thousands of troops and form random arrays, which is not something that ordinary daughters can do."

Wei Xuan exhaled a breath, his expression remained unchanged, and he just wanted to say something, but he saw Zhan Zhen turned over and dismounted. "The lone knows the meaning of the queen, but today the lonely came not to fight, but to make a deal with Liang."

The military division next to him was puzzled, but Jiang Qin said quickly in his ear: "It seems that our Highness has not given up yet."

Wei Xuan said with a smile: "Your Highness please tell me."

"Lonely wants to marry her."

This time, not only the military division, Jiang Qin is also confused, marry? Oh, this is to accept the princess.

Wei Xuan kept smiling, and everyone in Nanliang had a different look. Xiansheng took the lead in responding and said, "Do you want to accept me as a concubine to humiliate Daliang?"

Zhan Zhen looked at him and said, "Ming media is getting married."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was confused.

Even the party Xian Sheng couldn't avoid it. He frowned and was very confused: "Ming... just...?"

"That is, there are matchmakers, there is a gift, you, sit in a sedan chair, marry me, and become a prince."

With a caring look on his face, Xian Sheng immediately withdrew his fool-like expression and raised his face. Wei Xuan suddenly said: "This matter is only afraid of something wrong, Sheng'er... He, he is delicate, if he went to the Northland and it was cold, how can he get used to it?"

"According to the queen's meaning, would you rather fight again than wish the princess to marry away?"

Wei Xuan said: "If the princess marries away, will you let go of the beam?"

"Exactly."

"Then Princess would not..."

Zhan Zhen looked at Xian Sheng again, and slowly said: "That orphan just like to start his army again, break the capital, capture Liang Emperor, destroy Xianshi, and rule the world."

"You..." Xian Sheng said: "Is this a threat?"

"Intimidating and tempting, look at the choice of the princess."

"How do you lure?"

"Since the Ming media is marrying, there is naturally a gift."

"Why do you hire?"

"Ten cities."

Before Xiansheng had time to react, the military division hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness!"

Zhan Zhen raised his hand without stopping, Wei Xuan said at the moment: "His Royal Highness is still young, and his words are unreliable, not to mention marriage, and it should be left to his parents. If His Royal Highness is sincere, please go back and report Dajin Tianzi, Ask him to send a mission to most of them to discuss specific matters."

Zhan Zhen said calmly: "Queen Wei said very much that the lone also has the right meaning, princess, please come back."

Xiansheng subconsciously walked towards Wei Xuan, Zhan Zhen turned his horse behind him, Xiansheng couldn't help turning around to look at him, puzzled: "Why?"

Zhan Zhen: "Huh?"

"This is a great opportunity for Dajin to dominate the world."

"Jiangshan is easy to change, beauty is rare. In the eyes of the lonely, the princess is more important."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Xian Sheng actually felt a little affectionately in his eyes.

Before thinking about it, Zhanzhen had already turned around, and as soon as he walked forward, thousands of troops and horses followed him.

Xian Sheng thought that Zhan Zhen was just talking casually. In any case, the Northern Jin Tianzi would not agree to this absurd marriage, but he underestimated Zhan Zhen's right to speak in Northern Jin.

Three months later, the missions of the two countries uttered fragrant talks with each other, thoroughly prepared the marriage marriage certificate, Zhanzhen returned to the ten cities, and returned 100,000 captives, and the second prince Liang Liang was captured, but it was like Xiansheng As expected, Dajin Tianzi did not easily let go of Daliang. After agreeing with his son's absurd request, he also offered tax payment tribute to Daliang and the conditions for attaching to Dajin.

But for Nanliang, who is at stake, it is already a very good thing.

In exchange, Xian Sheng boarded a soft bedding, a shock-proof first-class horse carriage, with ten miles of red makeup, escorted by the armies of the two countries, and embarked on a long marriage road to the North.

No more worrying about the country and loved ones, Xian Sheng's mind finally had to be placed on himself. He knew that he was the key to this marriage. He tried to write a letter to Zhan Zhen to ask whether he could change another county master, but he was Zhan Zhen flatly refused. As long as Zhanzhen realized that he was unwilling to talk inside and out, he threatened to say that he knew that the princess was sick and weak, but if he died of illness in the marriage, Dajin would immediately start his army and crush the Nanliang River.

Xian Sheng was sick for another half month, and he scolded him in the letter for a **** head, asking if he would break the contract once he got married.

Zhan Zhen comforted him with his understatement: The princess should not be angry and pay attention to her body, but she should still remind that the history book was written by the winner.

Anyway, Xian Sheng said that he was not a real woman, but he was not afraid that he would give up in chaos and end up going to the North Kingdom to fight with Zhan Zhen, not knowing who would lose. After all, there was no other choice. He got into a car and fell asleep, but even so, he was sick on the road a few times. When in the car, Xian Sheng's biggest wish was to be down to earth as soon as possible, but he could go all the way. Going north, the temperature is getting lower and lower. When approaching Beijing, Xiansheng has wrapped himself into dumplings, but the weather is still suffocating.

"Princess, it's here." When Ruyi's voice came, Xian Sheng was curling up in the car with his hand in the stove. He moved awkwardly, propping himself up in a drowsy voice, and the sound of a horseshoe came from his ear. A strange and familiar The voice came: "Princess."

For so many days, Xian Sheng has been living in a muddle, almost forgetting why he came to Beijing. At this moment, when he heard Zhan Zhen's voice, the memories he had contacted with him flooded into his mind.

He lifted himself up with a shock.

"I haven't seen you in a few days, can't the princess remember her alone?"

Xiansheng hesitated for a moment, then clenched his hand stove, and slowly climbed to the window.

Zhan Zhen only heard a murky movement in the carriage, the window was pulled open, a head came out, and accidentally hit the window, the mink hat covered his eyes at once, Xian Sheng hurriedly raised his hand to straighten , Said: "Your Highness... long time no see."

Both the hat and the snood have burrs, and the face carved by Zhan Zhen's favorite face is adorned with jade. Zhan Zhen's eyes radiated greedy light, but his tone was quite gentle: "Is everything good for the princess?"

Xian Sheng concealed his lips and coughed, saying, "Your Highness is in trouble, everything is fine."

Zhan Zhen smiled slightly: "I haven't seen you in a few months, and the princess has been pretty good."

Xian Sheng said: "It is naturally different to treat friends and enemies."

Zhan Zhen looked at him thoughtfully, Xian Sheng lowered his eyelashes to hide his face from the other side. Ever since Liang Guo decided to conceal his gender and accept the marriage, he has been somewhat guilty. Seeing Zhan Zhen at this moment is even more speechless and can't help sleeping for a few more days in the carriage.

Zhan Zhen did not have a thorough investigation, and thoughtfully said: "It's a cold day, advanced city, don't freeze the princess, and miss the big wedding three days later."

He turned the horse's head parallel to the carriage, but Xian Sheng was surprised: "It's not that it will be held in spring after the year..."

Zhan Zhen interrupted him: "I don't want to wait any longer."

The author has something to say: a little bit: Lonely thought of the cave.

Sheng Sheng: ...I don't want to.