Princess 1.8 meters

Even though he knew Jiang Heng's identity, and also learned that he and Jiang Heng had some ulterior secrets, Shen Zhi still did everything according to his own will, doing whatever he wanted, being able to be lazy was absolutely unambiguous, and his life in the princess mansion was small. Moisturize.

Autumn gradually entered the capital, and the heat was gradually blown away by the bleak west wind, but Jiang Heng felt that his anger was getting stronger and stronger.

In particular, Shen is still unconsciously dangling in front of him every day, and from time to time he has a fit, combs his hair and pulls his clothes, without any sense of crisis.

Only when it is cured can it be achieved.

Shen Zhi didn't know what was going on in Jiang Heng's mind, he was so lazy that his bones were about to fall apart, it was rare that he still remembered to take a nap in the study every day.

On the surface, Jiang Heng still treated Shen Zhi indifferently, when Shen Zhi entered the door, he was looking at the account and didn't look up.Shen Zhi leaned over and reached out to touch the teacup, frowned and muttered "it's cold again", skillfully poured out the cold tea and replaced it with hot tea.

Only then did Jiang Heng raise his head, raised his teacup and took a sip. After thinking for a long time, he said, "You lost the chess game last time. Promise to do something for me."

Shen Zhi's forgetfulness is great, he might not be able to remember the events of the first two days, but he remembered this matter clearly, seeing Jiang Heng mentioning it, thinking of the "bad intentions" of the Highness in front of him, he felt a little embarrassed : "Well... Your Highness wants to go down to the mountain of swords or into the sea of ​​fire?"

He is the one who hurts the most when he goes up the mountain of knives and down the sea of ​​fire. What's the difference?

Jiang Heng shook his head amusedly: "Don't bother Mr. Shen, just write me a few words."

Write a few words?

Your Highness's request is really not high.

Shen Zhi smiled: "Your official is not a great calligrapher, the characters you write are worthless, are you sure that's what your Highness wants to do?"

Jiang Heng casually pulled out a collection of words from the side, flipped through them, paused with his fingertips, and clicked on it casually: "Just this "Long Lovesickness"."

Shen Zhi paused, and Jiang Heng looked at each other silently for a moment, without saying anything, turned to the desk and picked up the brush.

Jiang Heng got up to give way to him, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw this heartless man close at hand, and the fragrance on his body was light and pleasant, making one wish to hug him into his arms and rub him hard .

Shen Zhi ignored Jiang Heng's serious gaze, and turned back with a smile: "Where is it written? Here is a piece of silk, can it be written on it?"

Jiang Heng looked at his fair and handsome face, and let out a casual "hmm".

He stood right behind Shen Zhi, and he could hug him into his arms with his arms.

Jiang Heng was about to move, opened his arms silently, his eyes fell on Shen Zhi's narrow waist, and was about to hug him before he was found, when Shen Zhi suddenly sensed something, he turned his head again.

Jiang Heng immediately put down his hand, and took two steps back calmly.

Shen Zhi smiled: "Does Your Highness want regular script, official script, running script or cursive script?"

"..." Jiang Heng felt that he couldn't bear Shen Zhi's smiling face any more, so he reached out and poked his cheek expressionlessly, and said lightly, "You can write whatever you are good at."

Shen Zhi let out an "oh", turned back and picked up the pen to write seriously.

Jiang Heng looked away, his handwriting was just like his own, without edges and corners, gentle inside, but without losing strength.

Sauvignon Blanc in Chang'an.

Jiang Heng watched silently, saw that he had finished writing, and then said, "Shen Zhi."

Shen Zhi was surprised: "Are you changing your temper?"

Jiang Heng rubbed his forehead: "Then shall I call you Jinghe?"

Shen Zhi waved his hand: "Until the officer has recovered his memory, Your Highness should not be so intimate."

Jiang Heng: "..." He doubted whether Shen Zhi had recovered his memory a long time ago, and he was deliberately teasing him recently.

But after thinking about why Shen Zhi suffered so much, Jiang Heng's eyes softened again: "It's up to you. Shen Jinghe, you will be on duty tonight."

Shen Zhi: "...Huh?"

"Ah" is useless, at night, Shen Zhi reluctantly crawled under the eaves of Jiang Heng holding the knife he hadn't touched for a long time.

Jiang Heng was very relieved of the defense of the Princess Mansion, Shen Zhi was the only watchman, and Ah Jiu and the others were nowhere to be seen.

Shen Zhi didn't need to think too much to guess why Jiang Heng forbeared and hibernated, and he also vaguely guessed what kind of orders Ah Jiu and the other three were receiving and what kind of work they were doing on weekdays.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of "getting out of this muddy water" at the beginning.

Standing obediently outside the house for a while, Shen Zhi was about to find a place to sit down and rest, when he heard Jiang Heng's voice: "Shen Jinghe."

Shen Zhi narrowed his eyes and yawned, lazily opened the door and walked into the room: "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Jiang Heng was half lying on the bed, probably feeling that he was already exposed and there was no need to cover up. The underwear was loosely worn, revealing a small piece of chest, black hair drooping down, and a clear face was very conspicuous.

Shen Zhi's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he blinked, still smiling submissively and gently: "Your Highness?"

Jiang Heng stared at him, but remained silent.Shen Zhi tilted his head, couldn't help but stepped forward a few steps and stretched out his hand to pull his underwear back.

His actions and attitude were extremely natural, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. When Jiang Heng looked pleasing to the eye and was about to step back, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Shen Zhi struggled, but did not break free, and looked at Jiang Heng's face in bewilderment.

There seemed to be a scorching fire in the latter's eyes, and the dark eyes were dark.

"Shen Zhi, did you do it on purpose?"

Shen Zhi was bewildered.

Jiang Heng clenched his wrist tightly, and said in a cold voice, "You tease me every day, don't you think about the consequences?"

What are the consequences?

Shen Zhi looked at the delicate and delicate face of "His Royal Highness", and felt that even if he was "beastly", the unlucky one should be Jiang Heng, who is beautiful and beautiful.

He paused, and said obediently, "I'll pay attention to the distance when I'm in office."

"..." Jiang Heng looked at Shen Zhi expressionlessly, the latter did not hide the slight contempt in his eyes, and smiled recklessly, without defense.

Shen Zhi was still thinking about how to break free from the golden claws that were capturing him, when a sudden force struck him, he only had time to stretch out his hand to support it indiscriminately, and after the world spun, he took a closer look and saw Jiang Heng's face in front of him, he was captured by Jiang Heng Pulling him onto the bed and pressing him in his arms, just now he moved his hands indiscriminately and tore Jiang Heng's underwear apart again, and pressed his palms on the warm skin.

The distance is so close, it is too dangerous, and even breathing blends with each other.

Shen Zhi leaned back, looked into Jiang Heng's silent and fiery eyes, pondered for a moment, then said softly: "Your Highness, I haven't taken off my shoes yet."

Jiang Heng said lightly: "I don't mind."

He pressed Shen Zhi into his arms again, and the wrist was wrapped around the waist of the person in his arms, so close, it seemed that the remaining distance between the two had also been shortened, and his heart was filled with a warm sense of satisfaction.

Shen Zhi withdrew his hand on his chest in embarrassment: "Your Highness..."

Jiang Heng stroked his hair, pressed his head down, and pressed it against his forehead, his tone softened a little: "Sleep with me."

Shen Zhi narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Heng whispered: "I can't sleep."

Shen Zhi sighed, the unreasonable sourness in his heart blocked his throat, making him unable to say the words of rejection.He dawdled for a while, twisting and twisting on Jiang Heng's body, Jiang Heng was so twisted that his breath became short of breath: "What are you doing?"

"Take off your shoes." Shen Zhi kicked off his shoes and frowned, "Your Highness, at least let me take off my clothes?"

The corners of Jiang Heng's lips curled up slightly: "Shall I take it off for you?"

Shen Zhi thought for a while, feeling a little dangerous for no reason, and shook his head vigilantly.

Jiang Heng nodded, and pressed his head into his arms by the way, turned over and continued to hold him, sniffing the familiar scent of light incense, whispered: "Whether it was four years ago or now, Shen Zhi, You are all the same."

Shen Zhi was a little short of breath from being hugged, just about to struggle, when he heard his voice, his movements froze immediately.

That kind of sharp pain like a pinprick was born in my heart again, it was really uncomfortable.Shen Zhi blinked, patted Jiang Heng's back reassuringly, and hummed lightly.

The sound of steady breathing gradually came from the ear, but the hand attached to the waist still refused to let go, Shen Zhi, who had always slept soundly, could not fall asleep, and stared wide-eyed at the naked chest in front of him.

Shen Zhi thought for a long time, then struggled suddenly, leaned into Jiang Heng's ear and whispered: "Jiang Heng?"

Jiang Heng didn't fall asleep at first, but his body froze when he heard the sound, and it took a long time for him to say "hmm" again.

Shen Zhi was a little resentful: "When I first entered the mansion, why did you torment me like that?"

Jiang Heng said lightly: "You forgot me completely, and you still don't allow me to be angry?"

Furthermore, if he gets too close, he is not sure whether he will not be able to control himself and break the agreement all at once.

"..." Shen Zhi said, "Did I like you very much before?"

Jiang Heng smiled inexplicably. When he smiled, he was also icy and cold, like frost falling into his eyes, cool, beautiful but people dare not look at it more, but this time it was tainted with a little warmth, even his voice was cold. It seems a lot gentler: "I don't know."

Shen Zhi became confused when he heard that, he was kissed on the cheek suddenly, Jiang Heng said: "I always thought you hated me, but it doesn't seem like that. Just call me by my name from now on, I like it very much."

Suddenly there was a rustling sound outside the window, and the first rain after autumn suddenly fell at night.

Jiang Heng listened to the sound of rain for a while, didn't hear a response for a long time, and didn't care, cherished Shen Zhi and hugged him again, just as he closed his eyes, he heard a lazily "Okay" from his arms. ".

He was slightly taken aback, his thoughts swirled for a while, and when he came back to his senses again, Shen Zhi had already fallen asleep peacefully.

He hugged Shen Zhi as if he was holding a rare treasure.

Shen Zhi still slept until the sun was high, when he woke up he was the only one left in the room.

After lying down for a while and waking up, recalling what happened last night, Shen Zhi still had a sense of unreality in his heart.

Last night... Jiang Heng was acting like a baby to him?

As soon as this word collided with Jiang Heng, Shen Zhi immediately got goosebumps, muttered, put on his robe and got out of bed, opened the door and was about to breathe the breath of "early morning", when he saw Ah Jiu standing like a pine tree. Stand guard outside.

Seeing Shen Zhi go out, Ah Jiu's hearty smile had an inexplicable taste: "Mr. Shen, last night...you were tired."

Shen Zhi's intuition was wrong, and he couldn't figure out why he was tired. After thinking about it for a while, he thought that Ah Jiu meant night duty, so he was a little cautious, nodded with a smile and said nothing.

Ah Jiu's eyesight was very good, and when he saw a very obvious red mark on the side of Shen Zhi's neck, his eyes became a little strange.

Shen Zhi raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Thinking of Jiang Heng's contented smile when he came out in the morning, Ah Jiu hesitated to speak, and after a long while, he laughed again: "It's nothing, it's nothing, you're tired."

"..." Shen Zhi squinted his eyes, and the feeling that something was wrong rose up again.

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