Princess 1.8 meters

The wind and cold came unexpectedly, but the walk was procrastinated, as if it had taken root.

Shen Zhi also finally met the maids in the princess mansion - just a few of them, all of whom survived four years ago. Seeing them, Shen Zhi finally understood the meaning of Jiang Heng's phrase "they are inconvenient to see people".

The faces of these maids were either scars or burns, and the shocking marks were entrenched on the fair and pretty faces, which looked extremely horrifying.

Shen Zhi couldn't help feeling pity in his heart, and thinking about Jiang Heng who saw his brother buried in the fire with his own eyes, he suddenly felt a lump in his throat.

When the holiday came, Shen Zhi was still lying on the bed half dead. He had been sleeping drowsily for the past few days, and it was rare for him to be awake for a few hours a day.

Every time he fell asleep, someone seemed to be watching him beside him, but he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't see who it was.

After drinking the medicine that day, Shen Zhi closed his eyes and waited quietly. When he felt the head of the bed sinking slightly, he said: "Your Highness, please send a message to my father. I won't be going back today."

There was still a strong nasal sound in the voice, and the ending was slightly raised, which sounded like she was acting like a baby.

Jiang Heng paused, calmly: "Do you know it's me?"

Shen Zhi opened his eyes and smiled: "I'm not stupid either."

Jiang Heng stared at his pale and flushed cheeks, feeling a little distressed, but his tone remained the same indifferent for thousands of years: "I've already told your father, don't worry about recuperating."

Shen Zhi groaned twice, rubbed the pillow, turned his head to the side and fell asleep again.Jiang Heng waited for a while, saw that he was asleep, his face softened a bit, straightened the bedding, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched his forehead.

Also a little hot.

The temperature of the fingertips spread, Jiang Heng slowly withdrew his hand, stared at Shen Zhi, his thoughts could not help but fly to the chaotic four years ago - at that time Shen Zhi was much more serious than this, dying, almost burned out .

Jiang Heng closed his eyes, thinking, he didn't have many things in his life, Xiao didn't think much, the person he wanted the most was Shen Zhi.

Jiang Heng has thought a lot these past few days, life is impermanent, he put people by his side for so long, he can't wait any longer.

There was silence in the room, there was calming incense ordered by the maid in the corner, Shen Zhi also fell asleep.After Jiang Heng finished thinking, he bent down and hugged him even with the quilt, rubbed his neck greedily, and after a long time, he got up and left.

When the door was gently closed, Shen Zhi turned over, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

It dragged on for another two days and still didn't recover, Shen Zhi started to think about going back home when he was sick, when Ah Jiu suddenly rushed into his room early in the morning and started packing his underwear.

Shen Zhi said gently, "Ah Jiu."

Ah Jiu smiled and handed him a cup of hot tea: "Mr. Shen, what's the matter?"

"Is Your Highness going to drive me out?" Shen Zhi pointed to the clothes he had put away, and suddenly felt a sad feeling of a dying hero.

Ah Jiu laughed: "It's impossible for His Highness to chase us away—there are hot springs in the northern suburbs outside Beijing. You haven't recovered from the cold for many days. Bubbling in hot springs is good for your health. Your Highness wants to take you there to try."

Shen Zhi was moved in his heart.

Your Highness is really cold-hearted, so considerate.

Jiang Heng always said one thing, made a decision in the morning, and set off with Shen Zhi at noon.This time it was time to go out of Beijing, it was rare that the mahjong foursome got together, Shen Zhi helped Ah Jiu into the carriage sickly, and felt a little drowsy just as he lay down on the small couch.

Jiang Heng then also walked in, touched Shen Zhi's forehead, the warm fingers felt extremely comfortable, Shen Zhi squinted his eyes, and called hoarsely, "Your Highness."

Unexpectedly, he was awake, Jiang Heng quickly withdrew his fingers and nodded calmly.

Shen Zhi thought about it and said, "Can you tell me about His Royal Highness King Zhao—I heard that Xia Guan has a bad relationship with His Highness King Zhao?"

Jiang Heng froze for a moment, slowly sat beside him, and said lightly: "It's up to you to think of these things yourself."

Shen Zhi lazily yawned, rubbed against the soft pillow, muttered "That's bad", turned over and fell asleep.

The cat-like low "really bad" scratched the bottom of Jiang Heng's heart, Jiang Heng's eyes darkened, staring at the half of Shen Zhi's fair neck that was exposed when he turned his back, for a long while, suddenly revealed a smile. With an inexplicable smile, he gave a light "hmm".

The hot spring is located on a mountain in the suburbs of Beijing. It has been famous for a long time. Many princes and nobles have visited it. However, in recent years, all the adults have built hot spring pools at home. In the scorching summer, few people want to go out of the city to live and suffer, so they did not fall. up.

Shen Zhi slept until it was dark, and when he woke up, his head ached. After opening his eyes for a long time, he was still thinking about "Who am I and where am I?"

Ah Jiu was also in the room. Seeing him wake up, she helped him up with concern: "It's considered awake, how is it?"

Shen Zhi was drenched in sweat from sleeping, sticky and uncomfortable, and smiled at Ah Jiu: "Are you there?"

Ah Jiu nodded: "I arrived a long time ago. The kitchen has left hot porridge for you. After drinking the porridge, go to the hot spring for a while. There were a few guests during the day, but now there are only a few of us left, so don't worry. "

Shen Zhi didn't understand what he wanted to worry about, even if he was sick, he was still a man, so he could still let others take advantage of him?

After washing up a bit, Shen Zhi already had some strength, Ah Jiu saw him drinking the porridge with a pale face, but was still worried: "Do you want me to accompany you there?"

Shen Zhi shook his head, changed his clothes and went out.

It's the end of summer, and the night is not so hot. When I look up, I can still see a bright moon hanging between the branches and leaves. The breeze is blowing, and it is quiet and peaceful.

Shen Zhi was thinking about what was there and what was not, and seeing the hot air curling up ahead, he carelessly brushed aside the branches and leaves on the front rail, and when he raised his head, he realized that there were people in the hot spring in front of him.

After a quick glance, he found that it was a man, Shen Zhi felt relieved, and then took a closer look, the half of the man with his back to him was in the water, revealing a body with delicate texture and well-proportioned flesh and bones, thin but not weak, it was shockingly beautiful.

Shen Zhi thought of the phrase "I like men" that he said, and touched his chin, only then realized that he seemed to be really... more interested in men.

Shen Zhi admired it for a moment, coughed a few times, and said with a smile: "Brother, do you mind taking a bath together?"

The man heard the voice, turned around slowly, his face was calm, and his tone was light: "I don't mind."

Shen Zhi said: "..."

this face.

This way.

Who is not Her Royal Highness? !

Although there was a faint guess in the bottom of his heart, and he was caught off guard by this naked scene, Shen Zhi was still so shocked that he turned around and left without hesitation.

There was a sound of water behind him, and the next moment, Shen Zhi was held down.

"Run what?"

It seems that there is no need to hide the feeling, Shen Zhi heard a deep and magnetic man's voice, which made his ears numb and helpless.

He was silent for a while, then turned around, his clear eyes fell on the familiar clear face: "...Should I call you His Highness King Zhao, or Your Highness Princess?"

The corner of Jiang Heng's lips twitched slightly, and the smile was fleeting: "You used to call me by my first name."

Shen Zhi stared at Jiang Heng, really didn't know what to say, after all kinds of thoughts and emotions flew through his mind, his shocking mood quickly returned to calm.

How do you adapt to it like this?As if... as it should be.

Shen Zhi was puzzled in his heart, with a smile on his face, he said in a gentle voice, "I can't remember the past. But now that I'm working by your side, it doesn't make any difference whether you are His Royal Highness King Zhao or His Royal Highness Princess."

Jiang Heng looked at him silently.

Shen Zhi looked up at him: "Your Highness?"

Jiang Heng didn't speak, turned around and walked back into the hot spring, Shen Zhi dawdled for a while, then simply took off his clothes and followed in.

The two soaked in the warm water silently, Shen Zhi recalled the boy in his dream a few days ago, and thought about Jiang Heng's attitude towards him in the past three months since he came to the Princess Mansion, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

He has never listened to his father's words, and it seems that this time will be no exception.

"Shen Jinghe." Jiang Heng sighed suddenly, "Remember quickly."

Shen Zhi didn't answer, he lowered his head to study the red string on his wrist, then turned his head to look at Jiang Heng, and sure enough, he found the same red string on his wrist.

For a moment, Shen Zhi remembered what he had said in the past, and guessed Jiang Heng's mood when he spoke, and immediately wanted to jump out of the hot spring and run away——in the end, he suppressed this thought, and said in a low voice: " good."

Shen Zhi got sleepy after soaking in it, and it was obviously not good to fall asleep in the hot spring, but when he thought of Jiang Heng by his side, he fell asleep with peace of mind.

In the dream, there were some dilapidated images again, there were cliffs of thousands of feet, glaciers of thousands of miles, and the sound of reciting books in the Imperial College, which was chaotic.

When he woke up, it was dawn outside, Shen Zhi sat up with his hands propped up, stretched his lower body refreshed, looked around, and had already returned to the room of the Princess Mansion.

It was rare for him to wake up early in the morning, and he rested his chin to look at the birds outside the window with great interest, and he didn't turn his head when he heard the door being pushed.

Jiang Heng carried the bowl to the bedside, followed his gaze and squinted outside, then knocked on the porcelain bowl, and said flatly, "Drink the medicine."

Shen Zhi was always afraid of these bitter medicines. He was seriously ill a few days ago, and his mouth tasted dull. He squeezed his nose and drank it, but it was okay. When he woke up this morning, he felt that he was already well, so he changed the subject: "Your Highness, the officer made a Dream."

"Ok?"

"I dreamed..." Shen Zhi paused, turned his head and said with a smile, "You have become a man."

Jiang Heng remained expressionless: "..."

Shen Zhi was still laughing recklessly.

Jiang Heng put down the bowl, bent down to get closer to him, pinched Shen Zhi's chin, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and said in an unfriendly tone: "Is it a dream, you will know if you try it?"

The two got very close, breathing ambiguously intertwined, as long as they moved forward an inch, their lips would stick together.

The person whom he longs for is close at hand, Jiang Heng's heart twitched, and just as he was about to kiss Fangze, he put one hand between the two of them.

Shen Zhi stepped back, withdrew his hand, and blinked: "You don't need to try this—don't worry, Your Highness, your mouth is very tight, and there won't be any rumors about it."

Jiang Heng paused, ignored him, straightened up and picked up the bowl again and handed it over: "Drink the medicine."

Shen Zhi's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and his tone was soft: "My Highness, I'm already well."

"This trick is useless." Jiang Heng said lightly, "If you don't drink, I'll feed you."

Shen Zhi was quiet for a while, but obediently took the bowl and drank the medicine.

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Small attack: laugh?Makes you cry sooner or later.