Princess 1.8 meters

The sky is full of fire.

The broken beams licked by the gorgeous tongues of fire kept falling down. Amidst the horrible sound of bursting fire, accompanied by painful wailing, the house collapsed in the waves of fire that almost burned people through.

In the flames, there was a face full of tears and bloodstains. It looked over in fear, and stretched out its hand as if wanting to ask for help, but the next moment, it was swallowed by the scrambling flames——

The person in the room who had not slept soundly opened his eyes suddenly, got up and sat down in cold sweat, and it took a long time for his rapid breathing to subside.

Immediately, the seventh summons tonight, which lived up to expectations, sounded——

"Shen Jinghe!"

Shen Zhi, who was leaning against the pillar outside the house and fell asleep dimly, raised his eyelids, and wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but was poked by his colleagues.

"His Highness is calling you."

With a heavy burden on his shoulders, he can't help himself.

The usually slow man opened his eyes, bared his teeth at his colleague, and showed a not-so-kind smile.No matter how meek and gentle he is, after being dispatched for a whole day, and then tossing about half a night with the master in the house, he is really a little upset and irritable.

While Shen Zhi was thinking about what he had done to be thrown into this house to work, he opened the door and walked in.

The master, who had been arguing for half the night, was leaning against the bed, his clear eyebrows were full of distress, but he was still holding on stubbornly, refusing to sleep peacefully.Seeing him coming in, Jingui's master raised his chin, his face was expressionless, and his voice was neutral and clear: "I can't sleep, come and listen to a little song."

Shen Zhi glanced at the sky, he was always at home, he slept from Xu hour to Si hour, and he couldn't be shaken.But now it's cloud time, and there's not even a pillow next to each other.

With tears in his eyes, Shen Zhi bowed sternly, and whispered softly, "Your Highness, I am the first-class bodyguard with a sword in front of the imperial court. The main guard is the princess's mansion and her highness..."

"so?"

"Your subordinate will not."

Her Royal Highness Princess Jingui said indifferently: "Then what do you want the princess to use?"

Useless!

Shen Zhi's heart immediately blossomed with joy.

Princess Hanning is one of the most special existences in Beijing, a real mess.However, it was bad luck, his father didn't know what was wrong, so he just begged for the position of a first-class guard with a knife in front of the imperial court and stuffed him into the princess mansion.

It's only been a day since I came here, and I was so tormented that I wanted to cry without tears.

Shen Zhi's eyes lighted up slightly, and he said happily: "It's really useless to be an official, instead of being an eyesore in front of His Highness and annoying His Highness, it's better..."

Jiang Heng knocked on the bed, with a half-smile on his face: "I know you're useless, so come and get the hell out of me."

Shen Zhi: "..."

Shen Zhi rolled on the ground in humiliation.

Before he got up, Jiang Heng continued: "Get out of here, princess, I know you don't want to come to my house, but it's not up to you and me."

Shen Zhi was raised spoiled and pampered, since he was a child, few people dared to speak harshly to him, but he was gentle by nature, and he didn't get angry when he heard the words, he smiled slightly, got up and left the room by himself.

There are not many people in Princess Hanning's house, except for Her Royal Highness's nurse and a few maids, the rest are the guards sent by the Holy Majesty to protect the princess.

Except for Shen Zhi, the other guards were all civilians. Shen Zhi did not declare his family background, so the attitude of his colleagues watching the night with him tonight was very natural, and he patted him on the shoulder: "Your Highness has always had a good temper, it's just that 'that day' It's almost here, His Highness has frequent nightmares recently, you and I have worked so hard."

Shen Zhi yawned: "It's easy to talk about."

Hard work is nothing.

It's just that Jiang Heng seems to have a problem with him.

It was only his first day in office, and the good first-class bodyguard became a first-class handyman. In 20 years of life, it was the first time that Shen Zhi was sent to clean the toilet because of "improper posture".

Shen Zhi seriously recalled the bad things he had done, nothing more than secretly throwing a stone to trip up his younger brother when he was practicing martial arts, and pulling his younger sister's braids. This is the way to punish him.

That's it.

Shen Zhi narrowed his eyes,

Just figure out a way to get out of here sooner rather than later.

***

After working in the Princess Mansion for a few days, Shen Zhi was promoted, and instead of cleaning the toilet, he cleaned the backyard.

Although the current Holy Majesty is diligent in farming, the branches and leaves are not very scattered. There are only five princes and princesses in total. A prince died a few years ago, and it was Princess Hanning's elder brother, the third prince.

Shen Zhi always didn't like to pay attention to external things, he didn't know the secrets of it, he only knew that His Majesty felt sorry for and felt guilty for his only daughter, Princess Hanning, and he doted on her for the past few years, almost giving him whatever he wanted.

So the princess mansion is very big, and the backyard is also very big.

It happened to be hot in summer, and the scorching sun made his bare skin ache. Shen had always been inattentive and did not distinguish between grains and grains. After two days of serious cleaning, laziness came up on the third day, and he moved to the large area involuntarily. Hiding from the sun under a tree.

Leaning comfortably under the biggest tree in the backyard, he stopped to think about the past leisure, and suddenly regretted not taking part in the scientific examination, and he didn't have to worry about it when he became a petty official.

As soon as the laziness came up and he stayed up all night, Shen Zhi leaned against the tree and felt the breeze, and fell asleep little by little.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhi was suddenly awakened by the sound of footsteps.

Smelling the already familiar scent of incense, Shen Zhi's body shook, he never expected that he would be caught for being lazy, various thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally a shocking idea popped up in his mind.

Shen Zhi fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

"Before he died" he still remembered holding the broom tightly.

Jiang Heng had a complex look on his face: "..."

He stared silently at Shen Zhi, who was lying comfortably on the ground and almost fell asleep again, then leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Shen Jinghe, do you know how my family handles the dead?"

Shen Zhi came back from the dead, scratched his head with a distressed face, and said solemnly: "I have never practiced martial arts, my body is weak, I accidentally passed out, I hope Your Highness will understand."

Jiang Heng sneered and kicked him: "Get up."

Shen Zhi glanced behind him silently, and found that no one was following him, he stood up reassuringly, raised his head and looked at Jiang Heng, then lowered his head.

...something seems to be wrong.

Shen Zhi froze for a moment, raised his head again, and met Jiang Heng's eyes.

Her Royal Highness did not blame him for his rudeness, there was no emotion in her long and narrow phoenix eyes, and she looked at him quietly.

"..."

Shen Zhi thought to himself, the royal family is naturally superior.

But why is Her Royal Highness half a head taller than him?

Born noble, even taller than others? !

When Her Royal Highness the Princess was lying on the soft couch yesterday when she came to take office, Shen Zhi didn't notice this problem, he was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was impolite, and lowered his head again.

Jiang Heng didn't bother to argue with him: "I'm going out of Beijing today, go get ready."

Shen Zhi paused: "Out of Beijing?"

Jiang Heng seemed quite used to his rambunctiousness, and said calmly, "Go to the grave."

Shen Zhi had a lot of forgetfulness, and after walking a few steps behind Jiang Heng, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Jiang Heng thoughtfully, and said nothing.

Princess Hanning's elder brother, the third prince, was granted the title of King Zhao and Qiongzhou, and died four years ago.His tomb is in Qiongzhou, where the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Jiang Heng can only go out of the city every year to see his tomb.

King Zhao...

Shen Zhi paused. He had a serious illness four years ago. Before that, his memory was fuzzy. Now that he thought about it, he only grasped a little tail of his memory. In the past year, they didn't have a deep friendship, but instead had a little conflict and hated each other.

How did King Zhao die?

forget.

Jiang Heng didn't make any big fuss when he left Beijing today, and only brought four personal guards with him.He was dressed in snow-white silk, and his face was a little pale. His appearance was beautiful, but he carried a slightly arrogant air. When he looked down on others, he could not help but shrink back. In some people's words, this is the "royal aura" .

This is the beauty between men and women. The only shortcoming is probably because Her Royal Highness is superior to others, and even her height is too tall...

Shen Zhi touched the knife on his waist, feeling something was wrong.However, the weather was too hot and he was too lazy to think deeply. He squinted his eyes and yawned, like a lazy cat that was forcibly woken up.

The colleague beside him secretly glanced at Shen Zhi, always feeling that the gentle man beside him, always too lazy to lie down on the ground as if he was going to lie on the ground in the next moment, was hiding his secrets.

Shen Zhi glanced at his colleague, guessed what he was thinking, grinned at him, and thought casually: When an assassin appears, Shen will definitely surprise you.

One of the accompanying guards was waiting with the carriage at the back door of the Princess Mansion, seeing this small carriage, Shen Zhi's eyes widened immediately.

Wait, wait, are they going to follow the carriage out of town?

Shen Zhi rubbed his forehead with a headache, and it happened that Jiang Heng turned his head and saw that when he raised his sleeve, he inadvertently revealed a section of his wrist. There was a thin red string tied on his habitual snow-white wrist, which lined it very nicely.

Jiang Heng paused when he got into the car, his eyes were unfathomable, he stared at Shen Zhi, and said quietly: "What is that on your wrist?"

Shen Zhi was startled, turned his head to look at the red string tied around his wrist, and replied truthfully: "Return to Your Highness, it's a red string."

"Who sent you?"

Can't remember.

Shen Zhi thought for a while, and still whispered softly: "The lower official had a serious illness, and I can't remember many things. Although I forgot who gave it to me, it should be a very important person." That's why he kept it close to him. Do not take it off.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Shen Zhi always felt that at the end of the speech, the eyes of Her Royal Highness, who was originally cold and arrogant, suddenly softened, and after looking at him for a while, she turned her eyes away, turned and got on the carriage.

Shen Zhi resigned himself to his fate and walked behind the carriage with a bitter face, his face was dazed, as if his soul had been scattered with the scorching sun.

The colleague looked at him again, and always felt that the person in front of him seemed to be going away with the wind in the next moment—if there was wind.

"Are you okay?" The colleague poked Shen Zhi worriedly.

His eyeballs sluggishly rolled around, and then Shen Zhi showed a smile as if returning to his soul: "It's okay, I'm just afraid of the heat."

The guard brother patted him on the shoulder with a heavy face, not wanting to lose this new colleague, after all three of them can't play mahjong.

Shen Zhi smiled and patted his shoulder back, and was about to appease his worried colleagues, when he heard the voice of Her Highness the Princess from the carriage.

"Shen Jinghe."

Shen Zhi's expression was painful: Here we go again.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Heng: Come and give me a break.

Shen Zhi obediently rolled over.

Jiang Heng: Go ahead, get on my bed.

Shen Zhi: ...? ? ?