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It was unclear if Zhan Lue purposely wanted to humiliate them, but to Xian Sheng, it wasn't that hard to accept. He knew his true gender, so he found it faintly funny that Zhan Lue was saying this.
Zhan Lue tied his two hands together with rope, and then brought him directly back to camp. The worn-down horse carriage looked pretty good, but it was a bumpy ride. When the horse carriage stopped, Xian Sheng was already dizzy from the jolting. Yet, he couldn't speak his mind as he curled up, staying unmoved.
Zhan Lue said, "I didn't think this princess is that delicate."
Xian Sheng wanted to move, but everything appeared dark in front of his eyes. He felt strengthless.
When he was born, his master was certain that he'll die young, saying that he had a lot of negative energy. In simple words, he was born a boy, but had the life of a girl. He was delicate and must be raised as a girl in order to live. Coincidentally, the Liang Royal Family had no princesses, and he was born with an exquisite and delicate appearance. Therefore, they raised him as a princess. Originally, Xian Sheng didn't believe his master's words either, wanting to be a prince. He wore men's clothes and that night, he tripped and slipped into water, almost dying.
After that, he tried wearing men's clothes a couple of times, but he almost died each time. After these tries, the original weak prince ended up contracting several illnesses. He became weaker and weaker, and Xian Sheng finally believed in this curse. He obediently became a "princess."
These days, he had been commanding by standing on the city tower and was thinking that maybe the curse was lifted. Who knew that after being triggered, not only did he land in the enemy prince's hand, but he almost had run out of breath due to the jolting of the horse carriage.
He had a weak pulse and Zhan Lue finally came over to observe this. He knitted his eyebrows and carried Xian Sheng.
Xian Sheng was placed in bed and he half closed his eyes. After a while, he finally opened his eyes.
Zhan Zhen was sitting by the bed. Seeing that he opened his eyes, he reached out to untie the rope in his hand: "The princess is so delicate, it really worries me."
The hemp rope was rough, and Xian Sheng's wrist was red. Some parts of it were broken, and he didn't move when he was let go.
It's not that he didn't want to, but because he really didn't have the energy. Right now, he still felt nauseous.
He closed his eyes again, feeling tired. He lied in bed like a weak little kitten and his face was pale as if transparent. His lips were also pale.
But for some reason, Zhan Lue wanted to bully him.
Zhan Lue licked his lips and then suddenly reached over to take down the hairpin in his hair. His pitch-black hair scattered on the pillow and it contrasted his appearance, making him appear paler and more exquisite. Even more, Zhan Lue couldn't shift his gaze from him and Xian Sheng looked over once again.
His eyes were bright and clear. He tried to pretend to be calm and he also stayed alert.
Zhan Lue lifted Xian Sheng's chin and then gazed at him. "People were saying that this
princess's appearance can't be compared to anyone else's. At first, I thought that they were just exaggerating. Now that I see you today, you're really beautiful and glamorous. It's hard to forget you."Xian Sheng looked over, but he was unable to shake Zhan Lue's hand off. Therefore, he mocked, "I didn't think that the Crown Prince Zhan Lue is a womanizer."
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