Chapter 57

Xiansheng is really afraid of him.

The first time mammy Dou came to deliver tonic soup, he should have stopped it!

It was Zhan Zhen's right and wrong attitude that made him relax his vigilance and forget what he was like before.

"I'll pay I can't pay for it. " Xiansheng retreated, and was bowed by his pressing attitude. He said without any confidence: "otherwise, I'll find you a Tongfang hiss..."

Zhan Zhen suddenly gnaws on his mouth. Xiansheng suddenly steps back two steps. He holds his arms on the windowsill and subconsciously raises his hand to cover his lips, which are scratched by his teeth. His beautiful eyes are wronged.

"With you, how can I take a fancy to others?"

“…… But I'm a man. " "Don't you say you don't like men?" said Xiansheng

"Who said I like you?" Zhan Zhen frowned and said, "I just want you to look good. I want you."

Xiansheng was a little angry: "you go away for me."

Zhan Zhen not only doesn't leave, but also comes to Baji his face. Xiansheng immediately covers it, but there are always some missing places. He Baji them all.

"You, why are you so annoying."

He glared at him again, and Zhan Zhen immediately said, "if it wasn't for you, could it be like this?"

"Now you..." Xiansheng seriously humiliated him: "just like a dog."

The next second, his body was suddenly cuddled in the past, Zhan Zhen in his lips, a way: "you seduce the lonely."

Xiansheng was forced to hold his hands on him and could only hang on him. Zhan Zhen was a little higher than him. He thought it was troublesome to kiss him, so he hugged him again. Xiansheng's feet were hanging in the air and immediately kicked him: "I didn't seduce you. You let me go, I'm far away."

"I won't let it go." Zhan Zhen continued to bang him, and Xiansheng twisted his face and pushed his big head hard: "if you don't put it, it's a broken sleeve."

"Then break the sleeves." Zhan Zhen couldn't bear to hold him up. Xian Sheng was stunned for a moment. He went into the bed curtain and said, "the appointment of a gentleman You said you wouldn't touch me, huh... "

Zhan Zhen kisses his mouth hard. He is soft and fragrant. Although he doesn't know how to compare with women, he is smooth and tender compared with Zhan Zhen.

Xiansheng's hand covered his mouth again. His heart beat faster and his long hair was in disorder. He said, "Zhan Zhen, think clearly Are you going to default? "

"That's against the law."

"Wait..." Xiansheng pushed his face with both hands, "well, then you are not a gentleman!"

Zhan Zhen's face is deformed. Suddenly, he opens his mouth and bites his hand heavily. Xiansheng retracts in pain and his eyes turn red. Zhan Zhen moves his face muscles and adjusts his expression fiercely, saying: "when did you say that you are a gentleman?"

"But we all agreed!"

"Who told you." Zhan Zhen said: "it only takes effect when you are willing to. If you are not willing to, it is a piece of waste paper."

Xiansheng shakes his eyelashes and holds his face again when he is buried in his head. He is funny and angry. He purses his lips and looks into his dark eyes and asks, "then you say again, do you like me? Even if I cheat you, even if I'm a man, even if I can't carry on your family You also like me, like before, with my life a double? Is that right? "

Zhan Zhen looked at him for a while, his brow slowly frowned: "you can't have children, how can you be alone with you for life?"

Xiansheng looks forward to the eyes slightly dark, suddenly kicked over: "out! Don't try to touch me

"Why are you kicking..."

Xiansheng grabs the pillow and smashes him. His eyes and expression are really angry. Zhan Zhen is driven down and says, "you said you want to be an orphan princess."

"Just cooperation, that's what you said."

"But I didn't kill you."

"I thank you." Xiansheng said, "in a word, unless you really like me, I will not touch you."

"No touch, no touch It's all the mother's fault. She's starving. "

Xiansheng suddenly poked out his head, Xiaobing Yangzi fierce: "you say it again?"

“……” Zhan Zhen shut up.

This is exactly the posture of fighting Qin Yi that day. He suddenly understood Qin Yi's thoughts at that time, and was reluctant to hurt him, disobey him, and resist him, because his gesture was very vivid.

"Don't say it." Zhan Zhen muttered softly and turned away.

Xiansheng goes back and holds the pillow with a straight face for a while. He suddenly smiles. After laughing, he feels down again.

In fact, he didn't know that Zhan Zhen could not be a couple with him all his life, and the royal family of Jin would not allow him to have no children. He just wanted Zhan Zhen to make a statement.

What this guy does is like him, but he just refuses to admit that he likes him.

He suddenly touched the sachet around his waist and said that there were so many children and grandchildren in his family that it was impossible from the moment he married Zhan Zhen.

Zhan Zhen cleans his face and goes out. He's very irritable now, but he doesn't want anything except Xiansheng's face and his imaginary body.He grabbed the long knife and poured his energy into the snow. All the snow on the ground was picked up by the knife, flying in the air, and then smashed by the knife.

Half an hour later, he took the knife and sat under the eaves, looking at the snowflakes all over the sky. Xiansheng's face flashed through his mind.

"I'm used to it." He murmured that the little diseased seedling dared to attack him.

After mumbling, he suddenly gave a smile, holding his cheek and pulling a branch on the ground.

If you dare to attack him, it means that you are not afraid of him and that you feel good about him.

What's a slap on Qin Yi? Xiaobing Yangzi dares to kick him, scold him and insult him now.

It's not his favorite to be so pretty.

Zhan Zhen was satisfied.

He patted himself and got up to go to Qi sile's courtyard. Xiaobingyang is in poor health. When he kicks him, it's like tickling. When he scolds him, it's like a cat barking. There's no deterrent at all It's like seduction.

If you seduce him, of course, it's OK, but you have to show others what to do.

Unexpectedly, Qi sile was not there, and there was only a little drug boy in the room. When he saw him, he said, "Your Highness is here to find Mr. Li?"

"Yes, what about the others?"

The little drug boy continued to make medicine, tender voice tender airway: "Mr. out to play, your highness, what's the matter, a drug to help you convey."

Zhan Zhen's eyes fell on the mortar.

"Garlic mashers are better than you."

When Xiansheng's voice rang in his ear, he suddenly looked away and turned around on the medicine shelf against the wall: "is there any medicine for clearing heat and relieving fire? I've been on fire these two days. "

"There are balls made by my husband in the small jar over there." Zhan Zhen walks towards the room over there. He passes by Qi sile's bed, glances at the books under his pillow, walks over and comes back.

The little medicine boy turned his back to him and made medicine conscientiously. He suddenly reached out and turned it over. His eyes fell on the picture inside. His pupils shrank and he closed them and hid them in the cloak behind him.

He turned over Qi sile's bottles, found the small pill that the medicine boy said, and said, "is this it?"

Yao Tong raised his small face and nodded immediately: "yes, take two pills a day, and it will be better in three days."

"Well." Zhan Zhen keeps his hands behind his back and leaves.

On the way, he immediately put the pill in the pocket hanging around his waist and opened the book as he walked.

The posture in this book is really imaginative, but the more Zhan Zhen looks at it, the more serious his eyebrows are wrinkled. What's ugly? The two men's paintings are so ugly that they have no aesthetic feeling. Qi sile can really see it.

He put down his hand, the posture was still that, but the picture in his mind was automatically replaced by him and Xiansheng.

His nose was hot and humid. Zhan Zhen raised his hand and held it down. He avoided the servants and jumped into the study flexibly.

Looking for a piece of cloth to plug his nose, he opened the book again, took a pen and paper, and imitated a painting Full of aesthetic feeling, pay in the account, no, it's Jiao.

These days, Zhan Zhen is on fire. He sleeps around Xiansheng at night. He always likes to use his hands and feet, but every time he is pulled back by Xiansheng.

But after noon, he disappeared and didn't come back for dinner.

Before going to bed, Xiansheng asked, "are you still in the study?"

"Ah." Ruyi replied: "I went in at noon, but I didn't come out. The door was closed. I sent the food to the door, and I just let it be put at the door."

"Did he eat?"

"I just went to see it, but I haven't brought it in yet."

Xiansheng is surprised that Zhan Zhen seldom goes to his study these days. He always deals with military affairs in this room. How can he be so abnormal today that he still lose sleep and forget to eat from anxiety , etc.

What is he up to?

Xiansheng lay down, waited patiently for a while, and asked people to see it again. Ruyi came back and said to him, "the door is closed, but I still haven't eaten. No one is allowed to disturb me."

"Make some hot dishes. The soup is light. I'll see him." He put on his clothes and came to the door of his study. The food box was still outside. As soon as he opened it, the food inside was still warm, but it must be cold in his stomach.

He knocked on the door: "Your Highness?"

It was very quiet inside, and Xiansheng said, "have something to eat."

After a while, the sound of footsteps came from inside. Along the way, Zhan Zhen opened the door with deep eyes: "how did you come here?"

"I've prepared some hot dishes for you." Xiansheng said: "in such a cold day, I have to eat some."

A smile appeared in Zhan Zhen's eyes: "are you worried about loneliness?"

Xiansheng pursed his lips and said, "do you want to eat?"

Zhan Zhen thought about it, and his eyes became more and more deep: "you can take it in and eat it."

Xianzhang Ruyi takes the food box in his hand. Zhan Zhen opens the door a little wider, but his hand is still on the door. Xiansheng takes a look at him and goes in under his arm. The door closes behind him.

"The Earth Dragon?"

"I may stay up late tonight. I'm afraid it will be cold."

Xiansheng put down the food box and took out the food one by one. He just did this. He was a little tired, so he sat down on one side of the chair and recalled: "last time I was not allowed to eat, it seems that I was at this table."“……” Zhan Zhen suddenly learns to be smart. He doesn't accept this. Instead, he makes a compensatory move. He picks up the dish and sends it to him: "I feed you alone."

Xianshengbai said, "I've eaten it. You can eat it while it's hot."

After observing him for a while, Zhan Zhen made sure that he didn't pay attention to what he had done before, so he began to eat with his delicate face. He put a piece of ginger in his mouth, but he didn't know what he was thinking. He was smiling all the time.

Xiansheng suddenly felt numb on his back and asked, "what have you been watching me do?"

"Nothing." Zhan Zhen regained his mind and felt strange in his mouth. He took the spittoon and vomited ginger.

Xiansheng looks at him helplessly. His eyes fall on the messy table not far away and says, "what are you doing?"

"Nothing." Zhan Zhen said casually, "it's creation alone."

Xiansheng looked at him curiously, "what did you create?"

"Some The ideal picture. " Zhan Zhen said, with some bad intentions in his eyes: "do you want to have a look?"

Xiansheng's heart is more and more strange. At the same time, he feels like a piece of meat being watched. Zhan Zhen's eyes are a little evil.

He began to doubt whether Zhan Zhen was possessed by a ghost.

Scalp is a burst of numbness, Xiansheng heart rate, suddenly stood up, said: "I, I went back."

Zhan Zhen

As Xiansheng goes out, Zhan Zhen suddenly puts down his chopsticks and follows.

Aware that he followed up, Xiansheng was more flustered. He immediately ran up. As soon as he opened the door, one hand pushed the door heavily above him.

With his back to him, Xiansheng held his breath and whispered, "I'm going back to sleep."

The hand that closed the door slid down and gently covered the back of his hand. Zhan Zhen put his finger between his fingers and held it. He lowered his head to his shoulder socket with a low smile. It was bad and evil: "I sent it up. Do you still want to run?"