Princess 1.8 meters

Shen Zhi walked slowly to the small window of the carriage, raised his hand and knocked, his tone was serious, but his expression was lazy: "What orders does Your Highness have?"

Do you want him to roll around again or something?

Jiang Heng's voice that couldn't distinguish his emotions came from inside: "I'm thirsty."

The guard at the side immediately took out a delicate small teapot as if by magic, and pushed the teacup to Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi could only take it, sighed, lifted his hem and got on the carriage. He wanted to pass it in through the curtain, but Jiang Heng didn't want to avoid suspicion at all: "Come in."

Being able to avoid the venomous sunshine was a real profit for a moment, Shen Zhi's eyes lit up, and he bent over and walked in without evading it.There were ice cubes in the carriage, Shen Zhi lowered his eyebrows and offered the teapot with both hands, enjoying the coolness in the carriage, he almost lay down as soon as he got up lazily.

His father was heartbroken and gave him the word "Jinghe". It's not unreasonable that quietness and stillness complement his temperament.

Jiang Heng leaned on the bed, poured a cup of tea gracefully and took a sip: "I'm scary? What are you doing with your head so low? Lift it up."

Shen Zhi raised his head obediently, there was a gentle and gentle smile on his gentle and handsome face, Jiang Heng was startled, his eyes changed unpredictable in an instant.

Shen Zhi was silent for a while: "Your Highness."

Jiang Heng let out a soft snort from his nasal cavity.

"...Your steps are crooked."

Look, it's so uncomfortable.

The faint expectation was in vain, the corners of Jiang Heng's raised lips froze, but when Shen Zhi whispered "I'm offended", he stretched out his hand, and the faint scent of medicine spread in the air along with his movements.

The daring Shen Zhi swayed and helped the princess Jingui's hair without changing his face, because Jiang Heng was lying down and it was not easy to straighten it, so Shen Zhi did it seriously for a while, seeing that the position was right, he felt in his heart The extremely uncomfortable feeling of awkwardness disappeared, and the smile on the corners of his lips became stronger. He bowed and stepped back.

Jiang Heng froze for a moment, then asked in a firm tone: "Shen Jinghe...are you sick?"

Shen Zhi smiled and said nothing, except for sometimes acting outrageously, most of the time he was stern and polite, speaking softly, like a serious nerdy student.

Jiang Heng was silent for a while, then glanced away: "Just sit here, if the eldest son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of War faints at my place, this princess will not be able to explain to Lord Shangshu."

Shen Zhi bowed slowly: "Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness."

There was silence in the carriage, and the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, but it didn't affect Shen Zhi.

He leaned against the wall of the car, closed his eyes, breathing slowly, and drowsy.

Jiang Heng continued to stare at him, shook his head after a while, and said softly: "Do you still remember my brother?"

Shen Zhi opened his eyes, his clear and gentle black eyes were like pearls soaked in water: "His Royal Highness King Zhao? Please mourn, Your Highness."

"I asked you if you remember."

Shen Zhi smiled: "Xiaguan and His Highness King Zhao have been classmates for several years, so I naturally remember."

Jiang Heng looked at his expression with cold eyes: "You don't remember at all."

The conversation came to an abrupt end, just as the carriage stopped.Shen Zhi heard his colleague's voice, stood up and smiled: "Your Highness, we're here."

Jiang Heng erected King Zhao's tomb on a hill outside the city, but the Holy Majesty didn't say much, and let him go.

After getting off the carriage, Jiang Heng ignored Shen Zhi, Shen Zhi was happy and relaxed, and slowed down, walking side by side with his more familiar colleagues, who looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

"What are you doing?" Shen Zhi was flabbergasted by him.

The colleague whispered: "You are still alive."

Shen Zhi: "..."

The colleague continued to whisper: "It's been so long since we went in, we thought you were imprisoned by His Highness..."

Jiang Heng's light cough came from the front, and the guard immediately shut up and let out a dry laugh.

A group of people walked quietly on the mountain path, with only the rustling sound of the leaves from the breeze blowing by, Shen Zhi felt sleepy even while walking, he squinted his eyes to look around, and suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

"Your Highness..."

Before he finished speaking, the guard beside him suddenly drew out the long knife at his waist and blocked Jiang Heng's back. With a "dang", a feathered arrow fell on the ground.

Jiang Heng turned around, his face was solemn, his eyes were cold, the breeze lifted his snow-white clothes, and his whole body was like a frost flower that shouldn't appear in this season.

A dozen men in black quickly surrounded him from all directions, Shen Zhi didn't expect his words to be a prophecy, he was stunned, and then he drew out the long knife at his waist unskillfully, and slowly leaned in front of Jiang Heng: " Princess be careful."

Jiang Heng said lightly: "The one who should be careful is you."

After speaking, those men in black formed a well-trained small crane wing formation, surrounded Shen Zhi and five people, and immediately turned over their hands and drew their long swords, striking fiercely.

Shen Zhi, who was sleepy to the point of death, suddenly came back to life, reluctantly met a man in black, frowned his delicate long eyebrows, and said solemnly: "Brother, I don't know how old you are?"

Unexpectedly, the guards next to the princess would still talk about family matters during the fight. The assassin was taken aback and continued to attack in silence.

Shen Zhi calmly led him away from Jiang Heng's side, still with a gentle smile on his face, trying to persuade him: "A gentleman uses his words but not his hands. It is the best policy to persuade talents with virtue, and it is a vulgar person to do it." ..."

The assassin stabbed him head-on, Shen Zhi had no choice but to swallow his words, thinking that his father would have to find a way to get him back after being stabbed, so he paused for a while when he originally wanted to block with the sword.

The next moment, Shen Zhi was stunned to see a slender white hand sticking out from his side, but without any movement, he snatched the sword into his hand, and then the long sword trembled, pulling out a beautiful silver flower. Hua, sealed the throat of the stunned assassin with a sword.

The movements are clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

"Your Highness?" Shen Zhi turned his head in a daze, and saw Her Highness Princess, who was half a head taller than him, calmly retracted the sword, lowered her head as if to say something to him, but suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled him into her arms, the sword in her hand The sword swept across to his side again, blocking the assassin who was sneaking up next to him, and another guard who had just escaped from the struggle immediately pierced his back with a sword.

Jiang Heng put his arms around Shen Zhi halfway, and dealt with the two assassins neatly, then looked at him again, with a calm posture, and his voice seemed a little deep and magnetic: "Are you all right?"

Shen Zhi, who was still wondering about the touch behind him, immediately came back to his senses, quickly jumped away, opened his mouth, unable to speak: "..."

You are really... heroic.

The other three guards didn't seem to find it strange, and cooperated to quickly resolve the fighting assassin.Shen Zhi's familiar colleague saved a life, and was about to ask a question, when he found that the assassin's tongue had been pulled out, and the forced open mouth had a black hole, which looked extremely intrusive.

His scalp was numb, and he looked at Jiang Heng: "Your Highness, these people are..."

Jiang Heng nodded, and threw the blood-stained sword on the ground, his expression was so calm that it was almost cold: "Kill it."

The guards quickly took care of the last survivor, and called the others to check the things on the assassins. Just as Shen Zhi was about to go there, he was stopped by Jiang Heng.

Seeing these bloody scenes at first, Shen Zhi's face turned pale.

He has lived in the blooming capital of Kyoto since he was a child. What he sees is spring flowers and autumn moon, and what he hears is spring and white snow. He really can't get used to it.

Jiang Heng ignored him, just stopped him and didn't say much, and waited for the guards to come back after searching without results, then nodded and said: "Fei Qing, you go back to Beijing immediately and report this matter to the Holy Majesty."

The fairest and most beautiful of the three guards bent down, raised his knife and left.

Jiang Heng flicked the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and said, "Let's go."

Shen Zhi silently followed behind him, and exchanged a glance with his familiar colleague, clearly seeing the surprise in the other's eyes.

...I didn't expect that the new colleague who is unknown and like a piece of wood is really a piece of paper!

Thinking of the few days in the Princess Mansion, except for the night watch, the rest of the time was separated from these three personal guards, and they didn't even share their names. Shen Zhi understood, and while Jiang Heng wasn't paying attention, he leaned over and said: " Father Shen Weifeng."

Uncle Weiyuan Shen Weifeng, Minister of the Ministry of War, has an eldest son in his family who is rumored to be proficient in the six arts, but has a strange temper. He has read a lot of poetry and books, but he has not participated in the scientific examination for many years.

When others asked about Shen Shangshu's reason, Master Shangshu always had a strange expression on his face, evasively refused to say it clearly, and only once after drinking did he utter the truth: he was too lazy to go.

Of course no one believed it.

The fellow guards looked at the young man who was as lazy as a cat in front of him, hesitated for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "It turns out that it is Mr. Shen... He has heard his name for a long time."

Shen Zhi squinted his eyes and smiled, and asked his name in a low voice, but before he could answer, Jiang Heng, who had listened to their whispering all the way, raised his eyebrows and interrupted: "Shen Jinghe, there are branches blocking the way ahead. "

Shen Zhi had no choice but to go forward, brushing away the branches with his hands, and when Jiang Heng passed by, he leaned over to the guards again: "Where did you just say? Ah, what's your name..."

"Shen Jinghe." Jiang Heng looked back at him, his eyes were cold and cold, "Are you free?"

Shen Zhi: "..."

Shen Zhi, who was too idle to panic, had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, his eyes slightly aggrieved.

It was clear that when entering the mansion, someone read a few rules, the princess mansion has very few rules, one of which is particularly loose, that is, there is no need to pay too much attention to etiquette in the princess mansion.

Having been frightened just now, Shen Zhi felt uneasy, and it was useless to seek warmth from his colleagues, so he could only shrink back quietly.

Jiang Heng almost laughed angrily at him: "Are you still wronged?"

Shen Zhi bowed his hands sternly: "The lower officials dare not."

When we reached the top of the mountain, the sun was not so hot anymore, Jiang Heng took the wine carried by a guard, ordered a few people to wait in place, and went into the forest alone.

Shen Zhi was still a little worried at first, but when he looked back, he thought of Her Highness Princess Cai's clean and neat swordsmanship when he killed people just now, so he quietly shut his mouth.

If his predictions were correct, their mahjong group of four together would not be able to beat the Princess Highness alone.

"Can you tell me your name now?" Shen Zhi looked at the little forest for a moment, then turned around and smiled at his colleagues.

"You can just call me Ah Jiu." The other party also smiled, pointed to another guard with a cold face beside him, and said, "This is Liu Yu, and Fei Qing is a brother."

Seeing that there was no contempt in their eyes other than curiosity, Shen Zhi's attitude became much more correct. After asking the courtesy, he heard Ah Jiu say again: "His Royal Highness told us to come, I didn't expect It's actually Mr. Shen."

Sure enough, it was calculated. Last month, Shen Dashangshu said that he found a good job for him.

There was a touch of sadness in Shen Zhi's smile.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Heng: Hooked up with another man in front of me! ! !

Shen Zhi: ...It's obviously in front of your back.