After the salted fish dark guard falls off his horse

Your Majesty, are you hot?

Shen Jinfeng was really shocked.

If it wasn't for the fact that the cold and handsome young man in front of him was the current sage, a nobleman, he really wanted to reach out his hand to touch Xiao Wangshu's forehead to see if he had a high fever and his brain was confused.

At noon, because all the officials were present at the palace banquet, the Holy Majesty did not say much to him. Before Shen Jinfeng left, he only saw the surprised and complicated expression of the Empress Dowager.The surprise was because her pure and ascetic emperor finally had worldly desires, and the complexity was probably because the one who moved the emperor was a hidden guard, or a hidden guard who fished in troubled waters all day long and had only one face with extraordinary talent.

The seven-point appearance is destined by nature, and the three-point depends on hard work. Having a good face doesn't mean anything. There are too many beasts in clothes and clothes.Shen Jinfeng thought that the Holy Majesty, as the king of a country, would not let the three views follow the five senses.

Now it seems that he thought he was wrong.

Facing Shen Jinfeng's greatly shocked expression, Xiao Wangshu said calmly: "It's not a child's play for me to allow you to be a queen."

After speaking, his eyes fell on his clean wrist: "This red rope suits you very well."

Shen Jinfeng's hands were very white and had obvious bony texture. The carefully woven red rope looked slender, as if they could be easily held.

Xiao Wangshu's slightly drooping eyelashes moved, and the color of his eyes was hidden under the long eyelashes.

Shen Jinfeng didn't know how to respond for a while, so he had to follow his words: "I heard from Eunuch Li that there is a peace talisman in the bell that was prayed for at the Great Buddha Temple, and that...you weaved the red rope by yourself?"

Shen Jinfeng did not believe this statement.He usually followed the Holy Majesty, and he only saw those slender hands holding a bow and sword, or flipping through the scrolls, and he couldn't imagine that he would carefully weave a red rope.

"En." Xiao Wangshu responded, raised his eyes and asked him, "Do you like it?"

Shen Jinfeng: "..."

You really made it up by yourself.

Who wouldn't like the red rope woven by the Holy Majesty himself.

Shen Jinfeng smiled professionally: "I like it, I like it very much."

The corners of Xiao Wangshu's lips raised slightly, with a little smile: "Just as long as you like it. I wanted to put it on for you myself, but I couldn't wait and wanted to give it to you."

Hearing this, the smile on Shen Jinfeng's face remained unchanged, and he called for help in his heart.

He was pursued by many people in the research institute before, some of them liked his appearance and simply wanted to have sex with him, and some of them liked his character and ability and wanted to argue with him.

Although he has never been in love, he has a certain ability to discriminate.

However, he now has a feeling that he thought that the other party just wanted to have sex, but in the end, he wanted to marry him.

Wait a minute, get married.

At this moment, Xiao Shen thought of Xiao Liang's wronged friend.

There were so many things that happened that day that he didn't even have time to think about it. Now that he thinks about it carefully, is there a possibility that the friend Xiao Liang mentioned was him.

Shen Jinfeng: The seed of injustice is actually myself.

What did he say at the time, the twisted melon is very sweet.

I also wish them a happy marriage and a happy marriage for a hundred years.

Even the keys were swallowed.

Sure enough, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and there will be retribution if you mess up the mandarin ducks.

Now comes retribution.

Shen Jinfeng said with difficulty: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be so polite, I'm just a hidden guard."

Xiao Wangshu said: "It won't be the case in the future. I have already ordered the Ministry of Rites to prepare the conferment ceremony. But after all, a big wedding is not a child's play. I want to hold it grandly, and it may take a month or two to prepare..."

Shen Jinfeng: "??"

Isn't this child's play?

Seeing his frightened expression, Xiao Wangshu smiled suddenly: "Scared you? Sorry, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, so..."

Shen Jinfeng: "No, no, no, I'm not scared, I'm—" He closed his eyes and kept on saying, "Report to Your Majesty, I don't want to."

The smile in Xiao Wangshu's eyes stagnated: "You don't want to?"

Shen Jinfeng nodded firmly: "I don't want to be your queen."

In order to show his position, he always looked into Xiao Wangshu's eyes when he spoke, and then he saw that the sporadic light dimmed little by little in those cold and beautiful eyes.

On weekdays, the Holy Majesty's expression is cold and calm, his eyes are calm and there is little light.But after Shen Jinfeng took off the mask, he found that the holy eyes were always bright when looking at him, and that kind of light should be called joy.

Now the joy is gone.

Shen Jinfeng couldn't bear it a little bit, but he didn't want to force himself to commit himself to others, so he couldn't look into Xiao Wangshu's eyes, and just lowered his face and stared at his toes in a daze.

The Zichen Hall was spotless, he took off his shoes and socks before stepping in, and now he is stepping on the ground barefoot, the toe of his right foot was trampled on by the shadow, and there are signs of redness and swelling.

I don't see it or feel it, but it hurts badly when I see it.

Shen Jinfeng quietly put his feet together, and gently rubbed the sore spot on the right with his left side.His small movements are actually very subtle, but after all, Xiao Wangshu's insight is far beyond ordinary people, and he discovered it at a glance: "Is your foot injured?"

He asked, "How did you do it?"

Shen Jinfeng replied truthfully: "Before I came here, I was stepped on by the Shadow Envoy."

After speaking, he felt that the surroundings had cooled down. There was a stove burning in the hall, which should have been as warm as spring.

Fortunately, the frost and snow melted quickly, Xiao Wangshu summoned the eunuchs and asked them to present some medicines in bottles and jars, then he picked out some medicines inside, opened one of the jars, and said to him: "Lift your legs."

Shen Jinfeng: "?"

Seeing that he didn't move, Xiao Wangshu bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to hook his calf, and lifted it to his knee.

Shen Jinfeng: "!"

Xiao Wangshu held his ankle with his right hand, dipped a little ointment on the index finger of his left hand, and applied the medicine to him with lowered eyes.

Shen Jinfeng really wanted to say if this was inappropriate, but he felt a slight itching in the sore spot, and it was cold, and he suddenly couldn't say a word.

The palm held by the Holy One on the ankle was very hot, and he felt a little uncomfortable. As his eyes wandered aimlessly, he saw Xiao Wangshu's skin behind his ears covered by his black hair, a patch of red.

Shen Jinfeng asked: "My lord, are you hot?"

Xiao Wangshu raised his eyes.

He pointed to Xiao Wangshu's ears: "The ears are all red."

Xiao Wangshu's eyes drooped, and the roots of his ears turned redder.He didn't speak, and looked indifferent as if he was concentrating on administering medicine to Shen Jinfeng.

Shen Jinfeng was very caring, and summoned the eunuch who was waiting outside the palace: "Eunuch Li, turn off the stove, your majesty feels hot."

Eunuch Li hurriedly said: "Obey."

After finishing speaking, he muttered: "Strange, isn't this temperature just right?" Eunuch Li is an old man in the palace, and he has served the Holy Majesty for two years. The eunuch who is often accompanied by the imperial court rarely makes any mistakes.

Eunuch Li inspected the heater carefully, and then felt it himself. For the first time, he suspected that there was something wrong with his perception.

"Oh, this man is getting old, and he can't tell the difference between hot and cold." Eunuch Li sighed for a while, and wrote down a note in his handbook for serving the Holy Majesty.

From this day onwards, the constant temperature in Emperor Xiyuan's dormitory lowered by five degrees.

Seeing Eunuch Li remove the heater, Shen Jinfeng returned his attention to Xiao Wangshu.The temperature in this hall won't drop for a while, and he thinks the Holy Majesty is almost ripe.

He caught a glimpse of a folding fan on the table beside him, reached out to get it, and fanned Xiao Wangshu's heart.

After a while, Xiao Wangshu finished taking the medicine, and Shen Jinfeng stopped, only then did he realize that the painting on the fan was a young man in red, who looked very much like him.

He was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Your Majesty, did you draw this yourself?" He heard from Liang Jue's popular science, that Emperor Xiyuan learned to draw well, and all the fans he used were painted by himself.

Xiao Wangshu put the medicine back: "Yes."

He took another look, and the more he looked, the more he looked like himself: "Wh-who is this painting?"

"Can't you tell?" Xiao Wangshu said, "It's you."

Shen Jinfeng blinked.

He is not stupid, but he has never thought about it before. Now that he thinks about it carefully, Liang Jue insisted on taking off his mask after he sneaked into the imperial study, and then contacted Cao Chunsheng and the shadow envoy. Things come together.

He seemed to understand what was going on, but the amount of information was too large for his brain to process it for a while.

At this moment, Xiao Wangshu suddenly picked him up, turned around and walked towards the hall.

The stove in Zichen Hall was removed, leaving only smoke from the censer, the door of the hall was closed, a window was opened, and the wind blew in along the window, bringing with it a few white magnolia flowers.

When Shen Jinfeng realized it, he was already placed on the bed.

The bed the emperor slept on was quite soft, with a veil hanging from the top of the bed, and there was incense at the head of the bed. Just lying down like this, he almost sank into it completely.

Xiao Wangshu put a jar of ointment brought over by the bedside: "Take it off yourself, or I will help you."

Hearing this, Shen Jinfeng shrank back immediately, forgetting even the honorifics: "You, what are you doing?"

Xiao Wangshu calmly said: "Apply the medicine. I remember you were fined twenty boards by Cao Chunsheng the day before yesterday."

Shen Jinfeng felt that it was a little tricky to apply medicine to the board, so he politely refused: "It's just [-] boards, so there is no need to apply medicine."

Hearing this, Xiao Wangshu opened the ointment and put it in his hand, sat on the side of the couch, picked up a book and read it.

Seeing that the Holy Majesty turned his back to him, his posture was elegant and calm, and he looked very upright, so he reached out and picked up the ointment.

The tangy fragrance of Chinese herbal medicines reminded Shen Jinfeng of the jar of imperial gifts from the Shadow Envoy earlier, what to say... Many ministers spent a lot of money and couldn't get it.

Then he can make a lot of money by taking out the can in his hand and reselling it.

Shen Jinfeng laughed.

Xiao Wangshu asked: "What are you laughing at?"

He said casually: "I think of happy things."

Shen Jinfeng put down the medicine, reached out to the side of the bed, and patted the knee of the snow-colored uniform of Sheng Shang twice.

Xiao Wangshu looked down at his white and slender hands: "What's the matter, are they dirty?"

Shen Jinfeng patted and said: "When the medicine was just applied, your calf was on your lap. I don't know if there was any dust on the way here. Don't stain your clothes again."

Hearing this, Xiao Wangshu thought of something, and his ears turned red again: "It doesn't matter."

The author says:

不要紧小沈，以后还要架在肩上呢感谢在2022-07-1420:19:22-2022-07-1521:16:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!