The snow in the north country lasted for several days. When Xiansheng saw that Huixue was three feet thick, he was eager to go out to play with the snow, but he was severely stopped because of the fever and the cold.

He was locked in the house again, but his mood was depressed.

All the doors and windows were blocked. Xiansheng's head was heavy and his nose was blocked. He already had lung disease. Now he coughed for a while and his chest was shaking slightly. He was lying on the bed and could only breathe with his mouth.

Zhan Zhen invited the doctor and prescribed a prescription. He didn't get better after drinking it for two days.

This matter soon spread throughout the royal family, and the people had heard and talked about it.

After the rest, Zhan Zhen had to go to the military camp. On the way back, the ice and snow still filled the capital. He stopped, looked around and bought a cake dipped in soup.

He stepped on his horse again and left, but suddenly a young man came out of the corner. He looked at Zhan Zhen's back, and his eyes were cold.

He said: "I heard that Princess Xiansheng is ill again. I'm afraid that Cuju on the ice won't come out."

"There will be a way."

“.... Now many people are saying that she can't survive the first winter in northern China. "

In the man's eyes, there was a sense of killing. The man on his side lowered his eyes and said respectfully, "but my subordinates think that the princess Ji Ren has her own heaven, and will wait until the city Lord takes her home."

In the mansion, Xiansheng was leaning against the window to read a book. He put a fire basin beside him and said, "the prince is back."

He immediately became absent-minded.

Zhan Zhen always brings food for him when he comes back these two days. He has a bad appetite, but some rare gadgets can always arouse his appetite. At the thought of it, his saliva is about to flow down. When Zhan Zhen left this morning, he specially reminded him to come back and bring the pancakes he ate yesterday.

The pancake can be dipped in the soup, not so dry, but for a while the soup is not soft, so it is still very crisp, with soup, very delicious.

When Zhan Zhen came in, Xiansheng had already sat down on the table, looking like a cat and dog waiting to be fed.

Zhan Zhen took out the soup from the food box and put it on the pot of the small stove to heat it up. Then he handed him the pancake from his arms and said, "Cuju on the ice will be held in three days. If the princess is not ready by then, she can't join in the fun."

When the hot soup was served, Xiansheng tore up the pancakes and threw them in. With some dissatisfaction, he said, "I'll get better."

He took chopsticks, pressed the pancakes into the soup and ate them all. Soon he was hot all over. When he looked up, he saw that Zhan Zhen was no longer in the room.

In the past, he was accompanied by his elder brother at home, but now no one would look for him except Zhan Zhen.

He got up and went to the cot, where Zhan Zhen sleeps at night and is his seat in the daytime. Through the window, you can hear the sound of snow outside. Sometimes it rustles, sometimes it flutters, sometimes it chirps when it's sunny. It's very pleasant.

I don't know how long later, when someone knocked on the window, he twisted his face, and his voice came again. After a moment's hesitation, Xiansheng reached out to open the window, and there was no one outside. But in the yard, there stood a lovely snowman, with a chubby tummy, two dark eyes, and zhanzhen's red windbreaker on top, which gave birth to a kind of heroic appearance Cool.

Suddenly aware of something, Xiansheng laughs and looks for zhanzhen's figure in a hurry. He doesn't see it. He immediately sticks his head out of the window. Zhanzhen is hiding on one side of the wall. Seeing his appearance, he comes over and presses him back: "where is the appearance of a princess."

Xiansheng fell back on the couch. His heart was not a princess. He lay on the window and asked, "don't you forbid me to open the window?"

"It's windy today, so you can drive for a while." Looking at his smiling face, Zhan Zhen suddenly asked, "has Princess Guishui ever gone?"

The topic suddenly changed, and Xiansheng said, "you promised to wait for me willingly And I'm still sick, cough. "

As if to prove, he coughed again. Zhan Zhen looked at him with a smile, then opened his arms and closed the window.

Xiansheng: "I'm not sure."

Zhan Zhen came in from the front door, sat on the couch and hugged him. Xiansheng hung his eyelashes. He pinched his face. "I don't think it's right."

"What's wrong?"

"If you keep your promise all the time, you will not be able to get sick. It's better for you to go straight to Gu and meet him frankly than to take pains to prolong your illness and do good to your health."

“.... How can I prolong my illness? Don't talk nonsense

Zhan Zhen lowers his head and kisses him. "I've been fascinated by you these days. I think about it carefully, but I find that although you promise something willingly, it's all empty. If you kiss me, it's better to bite me. Why do you say I'm lonely?"

"Then..." Xiansheng grabs his hand and says nervously, "if you insist on forcing me, what can I do if I don't like you?"

Zhan Zhen raised his mouth: "the princess and Gu are just husband and wife. The moment you get married, you should know what obligations you have to perform after marriage. Is it a little late to force them now?"He looks lazy, but his hands are too strong. Xiansheng is not an opponent at all. He tries to close his legs, curls up, hugs his hands and coughs again: "you, how can you do this? I'm still sick You, I really don't like you! "

"It's so important whether you like it or not. If you take care of your body, you will naturally take care of your heart."

Xiansheng was hurt by his crooked chest. His head was dizzy, but he still held his legs tightly. "Zhanzhen I'm sick. You can't do that. I'll hate you. "

"A cold, how can disease so long."

Zhan Zhen thinks he's pretending to be sick? Xiansheng opened his mouth and suddenly didn't know what to say. "I know, your highness Dissatisfied, I, I help you Don't move me, will you? "

He hung his eyelashes, did not look at Zhan Zhen's expression, a delicate and pale face, a tear mole under the corner of his eyes more and more attractive, Zhan Zhen close to his face, voice hoarse: "say it again."

"I'll help you..." Xiansheng still didn't look at him. He pursed his mouth and said, "use your hand."

He took a sentence willingly for a few days of quiet, but this man is like a wolf, must give sweetheart hanging, otherwise he will eat into the belly, Xiansheng can only hang one day is a day.

Zhan Zhen's heart beat as fast as a drum. He hugged Xiansheng harder and harder, kissing him on the cheek, and asked: "how does the princess understand these?"

“.... When I get married, there will be a pamphlet. I've read it. "

"That's all?"

Xiansheng disguised his real idea, and suddenly hit him in the chest with a fist, pretending to be ashamed and indignant: "otherwise?"

Zhan Zhen laughs and suddenly picks him up and strides to the bed.

Zhan Zhen is not a human being.

Xiansheng was full of anger and shame, but soon he wanted to laugh.

He sat in bed with Zhan Zhen. In Zhan Zhen's indifferent sight, he silently lowered his head, looked quiet and didn't dare to laugh.

Zhan Zhen was born tall and tall, and little Zhan Zhen was quite tall and straight. When he first met him, he thought that today he was only afraid of "not dying forever", but he never thought that he would be gone as soon as he met him.

Zhan Zhen himself must be more embarrassed than he is, so Xian Sheng quietly shrinks to one side and does not dare to let him see the clue. Now that he is a woman and a big yellow girl, how can he understand what a man's "hair on the trigger" stands for? He wants to be simple and naive, but that's a bit artificial. He also wants to laugh at him, but he is afraid that he will become angry and angry Rush over, so silence is the best choice at the moment.

He doesn't move. Zhan Zhen thinks he doesn't understand, but his blood has cooled. He cleans himself up calmly and goes out of bed.

But, with the same hands and feet.

In the past, there was only one layer of affectation left.

Xiansheng wiped his hands and laughed silently in the bed curtain for a while. He coughed hard and ordered people to bring water and clean himself up. He lay back on the bed and thought of the scene just now, and wanted to laugh a little.

After Zhan Zhen left, he didn't come back in the evening. According to Ruyi, he was dealing with military affairs in his study. Xiansheng sat at his desk and said, "go and ask him to come for dinner."

Zhan Zhen is at a loss because of embarrassment at the moment. It's just the right time for him to make friends with him for a short time. He has to try his best to let the wolf who can only eat meat taste the taste of vegetarianism. If he wants to pinch Zhan Zhen in the case of no room, he has to think that the prescription of spiritual phase is also worth promoting.

Not surprisingly, Zhan Zhen refused, and solemnly asked Ruyi to tell her: "the lonely army is busy, let the princess have a rest earlier."

In this sense, I'm not going to come back tonight.

At the moment, he seems to be too deliberate, so Xiansheng takes something, drinks medicine and has a good sleep.

The next day, Ruyi came to tell him: "Your Highness slept in his study last night and went to the barracks early in the morning."

Xiansheng knows what it means for a man to be "hair on the trigger", especially for a man like Zhan Zhen who can't think highly of himself. Even in his eyes, Xiansheng doesn't know anything, so he can be alone for a few days.

Xiansheng eats well and drinks well. After taking a nap, he plays chess for a while. In the evening, Zhan Zhen comes back.

Instead of looking for him, he went straight to the study.

With a little thought, Zhan Zhen is in the process of self isolation. At this moment, unless he takes the initiative to seduce him, he will never get a counterattack. This is the best time to guide him to be a vegetarian. He had the meal served, simply cleaned up, put on his big cloak, and walked out of the inner room.

There is wind in the corridor, and Xiansheng's pace speeds up slightly. When he gets to the place, he takes the plate and goes in without letting the bodyguard inform him.

He was so beautiful that he just deliberately dressed up plain. Even with a sick face, he was dignified, gentle and elegant, which was unexpected.

When Zhan Zhen saw him coming in, he said coldly, "what are you doing here?"

"Something to eat for you." Xiansheng gently put down the tray and asked, "tonight Still busy? "

"Well." Zhan Zhen opened the fold, looked at it seriously, and said, "go back, don't freeze."Xiansheng didn't move. He hung his eyelashes. His beautiful face was full of sadness. Zhan Zhen couldn't help looking at him and asked, "do you have something to say?"

"I Have you made your highness angry? "

"No Zhan Zhen picks eyebrows: "how can you think like this?"

"You used to visit me, but now I haven't seen anyone for two days. I thought I did something wrong..."

His eyes are too simple, like completely don't know zhanzhen is autistic, zhanzhen even though depressed, but also don't think his care is wrong, he speechless moment, said: "it's not your fault, go back to rest."

"Well Will Xianggong go back to sleep tonight? "

"What's your name?"

"Xiang, Xiang Gong."

“....” The words used to tease him in the past were called out like this. Zhan Zhen choked slightly in his throat and said for a moment, "go back."

The author has something to say: Sheng Sheng: Plato, isn't it fragrant?

Brief: meat and vegetable match is the best.