After the salted fish dark guard falls off his horse

You have a... cinnabar mole on your collarbone.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and two black shadows squatted silently in the bushes on the side of the imperial study.

A magnolia flower was blown off a branch by the wind, and Qi Han was allergic to pollen and almost didn't sneeze.Since the beginning of spring, all the flowers have bloomed, and his hidden guard career has been greatly affected. At this moment, he couldn't help but rubbed his nose, wondering: "Tell me, why does Your Majesty plant so many flowers in the palace. "

During the reign of the first emperor, all the flowers in the imperial palace were planted in the Forbidden Garden, and they were planted for the favored concubines, which is not common in other places.Now in the hands of Emperor Xiyuan, the forbidden garden of the imperial palace is deserted, but a lot of flowers and trees have been planted, especially Magnolia, which can be seen almost everywhere in the palace.

Liang Jue said: "Haven't you heard that the Holy Majesty likes magnolia flowers the most?"

As Emperor Xiyuan's number one fanboy, he is also very fond of these flowers and trees: "Look, the white one on top of our heads is Wangchun Magnolia, and the purple one over there is Baohua Magnolia..."

Qi Han: "Stop it, I don't like flowers." He glanced at the top of his head with lingering fear, "I didn't expect the Holy One to look cold and indifferent on weekdays, but he actually likes flowers, and..." It's quite romantic.

Liang Jue suddenly tugged at him: "Look, Xiao Shen is here!"

Qi Han followed his line of sight and saw two guards standing upright at the entrance of the imperial study, and saw a tall figure stepping forward with two jugs in hand, and said briskly: "You two elder brothers are still standing guard so late, tired Not tired?"

The two guards glanced at him, but they remained motionless.Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, one of them said coldly: "At the gate of the imperial study, idlers are not allowed to stay."

Shen Jinfeng let out a soft "tsk": "So I'm an idler, and I was thinking that those who are responsible for the security of the palace are all brothers, so I specially brought you good wine." He shook his head, as if regretting "Ten years Peach Blossom Brew, it seems that I can only enjoy it by myself."

Hearing this, a guard swallowed his saliva and asked suspiciously, "Are you so kind?"

Shen Jinfeng was about to leave, but he stopped when he heard the words: "I don't know if I'm sorry or not, but you can go and ask the other palace people to find out if the shadow guard Eleven of the film director has done anything bad."

Hearing this, the two guards looked at each other in surprise.

People in the film department have always kept a low profile, but Eleven is different. Even people who don't know him have heard of his "brilliant deeds".

Legend has it that the well-known leader of the dark guard was still a prostitute. Not only was he caught fishing many times without repentance, but he even got to know the executioner because he was punished too many times. When he was beaten, he even bargained and asked Can people subtract eight from the full twenty, and beat him a few big boards less.

Knowing that the person in front of him is the hidden guard Eleven, the guard looked at him with a little more awe.

"Now that you know me, do you still drink this wine?" Shen Jinfeng shook the jug, "If you don't drink it, I'll leave."

The two guards hurriedly said, "Drink, of course we want to drink."

Eleven waves return to waves, but the reputation among the palace people is very good. Everyone says that he is elusive and helpful.In layman's terms, he is not doing a good job in his serious work, but he will help others when they encounter difficulties. It can be said that he has found out the spirit of dedication through fishing.

Almost everyone in the palace, from the old mother to the little eunuch, has received his favor.

All in all, this friend is worth making.

Hearing the expected answer, Shen Jinfeng bent his eyes, blinked the end of his peach-blossom eyes slightly, and faced the direction of the bushes.

Liang Jue gave him a thumbs up: "It has to be Xiao Shen."

Not only has strong self-fishing ability, but also good at motivating others to fish.

Qi Han also gave Shen Jinfeng a thumbs up: "Let's go, let's move quickly, so we don't get caught."

The guard left the door of the imperial study and sat on the steps drinking with Shen Jinfeng, which is not strictly speaking AWOL.But just leaving this distance is enough for two nimble hidden guards to break in without being discovered.

That portrait was very important to Xiao Wangshu, so he naturally couldn't just put it away, Liang Jue and Qi Han searched for it and found it in a precious treasure box.

The scroll unfolded slowly, and with the help of the faint light of the fire folder, they saw the painting clearly from top to bottom, and then looked at each other, seeing the amazement in each other's eyes.

After the two put the painting back, restored the imperial study and left quietly, Shen Jinfeng had already chatted with the guards for a long time.At this time, while talking about the past in the palace, the elder brother guard asked: "Do you know that a hidden guard who followed the Holy One was expelled from the palace because of being lazy every day?"

Another guard advised: "Yes, you must not follow in his footsteps."

Shen Jinfeng saw two familiar black shadows sneaking into the bushes, smiled and drank his wine without saying anything.

He knows the hidden guard that the elder brother guard mentioned. Originally, according to the rules of the former emperor, there is no difference between exile and death for the dark guard who is poisoned, but now the Holy One is lenient, thinking that the crime of the dark guard will not lead to death, so he bestows the antidote Then he was expelled from the palace.

After Shen Jinfeng heard about this incident, he established a career plan: continue to fish for fish and play to the death, and strive to be expelled from the Holy Spirit as soon as possible.

Seeing that the two brothers had successfully retreated, he didn't need to cover up any more, so he got up and left after saying a few words casually.

Back in the film department, Shen Jinfeng first took off his mask by the sink and washed his face.A blurred face was reflected on the water, and the end of his eyes was slightly red from drinking.

The short braid on the side of the neck was untied, and it hung on the shoulders in a half-braided way. He simply took off the ponytail, took off the ruby ​​headband and wrapped it around his wrist, and simply washed the long hair.

In the past at the Modern Research Institute, his colleagues who bald at a young age often envied his hair volume, saying that he was the lucky one favored by Nuwa.At that time, Shen Jinfeng was a workaholic, and he didn't have time for a haircut when he was busy. He either wore his hair in a shawl or tied it casually, and then spent a whole day in the laboratory wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses.

In this way, many colleagues liked it, and was later nicknamed the Gu King of the Research Institute.

Said that he has a good face, and tricks people everywhere.

Shen Jinfeng picked up a wooden comb by the sink and smoothed out the wet hair bit by bit.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the door of the dormitory, looking towards him.Remembering the film director's rules, he picked up the mask and put it back on his face. After putting it on, he looked up and found that it was Liang Jue.

Liang Jue stood under the light at the door of the dormitory, looking a little dazed.

Shen Jinfeng knew that he had seen it, but he also knew that Liang Jue would not betray him, so he didn't pay much attention, put down the wooden comb, and went back to get a cloth to wipe his hair.

When passing by the door, the sluggish Liang Jue suddenly grabbed him.

Shen Jinfeng: "Huh?"

He was a little taller than Liang Jue. Liang Jue lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell on his collarbone.Because he had just washed his hair, his collar was open, and the deep gully in his collarbone was clearly visible, and a little water had accumulated.

Liang Jue's voice trembled: "Xiao Shen, you have a... cinnabar mole on your collarbone."

Shen Jinfeng: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

It is said that people with fair skin are prone to moles, and it is not normal for him to have cinnabar moles.

However, Liang Jue seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, and took a few steps back one after another until Shen Jinfeng was fully in his eyes: "It's exactly the same."

Shen Jinfeng was at a loss: "What exactly is the same?"

"No, it's impossible." Liang Jue said to himself suddenly, then turned and walked towards the sink, "I want to wash my face and calm down."

Shen Jinfeng was even more at a loss: "..."

Forget it, hair matters.

He walked into the dormitory and returned to his bed. Song Qiu had already gone to bed early on the opposite bed. The spy's sleep quality was good, and he slept soundly even with the lights on in the room.

Shen Jinfeng wiped his wet hair, Qi Han suddenly sat over, and said mysteriously: "Xiao Shen, do you want to know what Liang Jue and I saw in the imperial study?"

Shen Jinfeng laughed when he heard this: "I lured you away, shouldn't I know?"

"You don't have to say it if you don't want to." He stretched out his palm, "Just give me the money."

Qi Han: "Shen Shishi, why does your mouth smell like copper?"

Shen Jinfeng rolled his eyes, and withdrew his hand: "Speak."

Qi Han cleared his throat: "The artist of that painting, Huang Xuyan, was famous for painting erotic pictures...you know?"

Shen Jinfeng said "hmm".

He didn't know at first, but tonight Liang Jue caught Song Qiu in the dormitory to ask the bottom line, and almost uncovered the eighteen generations of Huang Xuyan's ancestors.

Shen Jinfeng thought for a while: "You don't mean to say that the painting you saw in the imperial study room is his specialty?"

Qi Han shook his head and nodded again: "Although not, but somewhat...you know."

Shen Jinfeng nodded to express his understanding: "Let's talk about it."

Qi Han: "It's nothing to say, it's just a disheveled beauty in red kneeling in the snow, with black hair draped over her shoulders like satin. He seems to have been bullied by someone. There are bloodstains on the bridge of the nose and the corners of the lips. The tail is also moist red..."

understood.

She is a battle-damaged beauty.

"Actually, although his clothes are disheveled, he doesn't show much, he only reaches his collarbone," Qi Han gestured, "The key point is that he is kneeling on the ground with his face upturned, as if he is looking up at you in a painting, begging you to reach out and pull him One. But he is too beautiful, because of the fragility and fragility of the injury, people can't help but have distracting thoughts... Cough, sin, sin."

Qi Han clasped his palms together and recited Buddhist scriptures on the spot, Shen Jinfeng smiled with his eyes upturned: "It's so beautiful."

"It really is, I won't lie to you." Qi Han said firmly.

"Anyway, I can understand why the Holy Majesty can't forget it. Who wouldn't be confused if this painting was changed?"

Shen Jinfeng blinked his eyes and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard movement from the door, he poked his head out and saw that Liang Jue had returned after washing his face.Qi Han waved at him: "Come and tell Xiao Shen, isn't that painting really beautiful?"

Hearing this, Liang Jue just let out an "Ah" in a daze, and walked towards them.

The three of them chatted for a while until the lights were turned off late at night.Liang Jue always looked absent-minded, as if he was about to say something but stopped talking, and kept sneaking glances at Shen Jinfeng.

After Qi Han lay back on his bed and closed his eyes, Liang Jue tiptoed to Shen Jinfeng's bedside: "Xiao Shen, I have a small... request?"

Xiao Shen covered her little quilt: "I refuse."

"I didn't say what it was," Liang Jue begged in a low voice, "Take off the mask and let me take a look, just one look."

The author says:

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