Chapter 123: The Question of Shame
Shen Xianhe mentioned Zhao Zhanpeng, and Shen Wenliu's eyes lit up.
"A lot of the things he wrote on it are amazing, and to be honest, I've never heard of them, and if he could really invent them, it would be a new world indeed."
Shen Xianhe couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
That's an invention that allows the whole world to progress, and I don't know how much knowledge Zhao Zhanpeng has.
If it can be used well, it will really be more powerful than nuclear weapons, in this ancient world.
After discussing the plan with his eldest sister, Shen Xianhe returned to the courtyard where he lived.
She asked her guard.
"Where's Eleven, let him come."
Since the last time Shen Xianhe ordered Eleven not to go to other places to do things, Eleven is now following the rumor.
As soon as he finished saying this, Eleven came to Shen Xianhe within a stick of incense.
"When I was in the temple yesterday, I asked you to hurry back to the capital to tell my mother the truth, you did a good job, do you want any reward?"
Shen Xianhe looked at Eleven with interest.
For knowing Eleven's betrayal a while ago, her anger has gradually dissipated.
After all, in addition to being loyal to the master behind the eleventh, she is really loyal to her at other times, and everything she does is honestly completed.
This kind of spy, he thinks one more is nothing.
What's more, Eleven is pleasing to the eye.
"That's what subordinates should do."
Eleven just said this sentence stiffly, and seemed quite loyal, and he didn't want to ask for a reward.
"Then take your mask off."
Shen Xianhe said this with a smile, and Eleven naturally took off her mask honestly, and she asked Eleven.
"Your face is so handsome, it is estimated that at least one of your parents looks like a country and a city, have you ever seen your parents?"
Of course, this was a temptation, she wanted to inquire about what Eleven's background was like, although Eleven might not tell the truth.
Still, it's better than nothing.
"My subordinates haven't seen my biological parents."
Eleven said this with a cold face, but he saw a little emotion, as if he didn't particularly like his parents.
Shen Xianhe suddenly had an intuition that the relationship between this eleven and his parents must be very special.
This kind of secret guard is generally abandoned by their parents, and many people have been thrown into a place like a dark guard since birth to be trained.
Or when you were a few years old, your family was ruined, or when you were a few years old, you were sold by your family.
As for which situation Eleven is, Shen Xianhe feels that Eleven must know who his parents are.
"And can you write?"
Shen Xianhe asked Eleven.
Seeing words is like seeing people, a person's handwriting is easy to see through a person's heart, and she is now very interested in Eleven.
That Su Nianjun is really powerful, if this Eleven is really his person, I don't know if any of his other subordinates are even stronger than Eleven.
"My subordinates can write."
Eleven honestly admitted his ability, Shen Xianhe thought, probably he could only admit it honestly, because there were other secret guards who knew Eleven's basic ability.
"Then you come and write a few words for me, and I'll see what font you practice."
Eleven stood up and came to the desk, and Shen Xianhe personally sharpened Eleven's ink.
She watched Eleven hold the brush in a very upright posture, and he wrote two words on the white paper, Eleven.
It is a standard pavilion style, and this font is usually used in bookstores that have taken the imperial examination, which can be said to be a kind of standardized handwriting.
Shen Xianhe laughed in his heart, to say that a person's handwriting can see a person's character, it is based on his own handwriting.
However, the pavilion style has been clearly stipulated, and this pavilion style is particularly beautifully written and very regular, and it can be seen that the hand character of eleven must have been practiced for many years.
And he deliberately wrote this font, obviously trying to hide his true self.
It turns out that he is not stupid, this spy literacy is still quite high.
Shen Xianhe directly threw the Buddhist scripture next to him in front of Eleven.
"I observe that the murderous aura on your body is a bit heavy, so let's copy the Buddhist scriptures here tonight."
After Shen Xianhe said this, Eleven couldn't help but glance up at Shen Xianhe, and his eyes were still a little aggrieved.
It seems that I don't understand why I should be punished when I have done something meritorious?
Shen Xianhe couldn't help but smile and said to Eleven.
"Just now I asked you what reward you wanted, but you didn't say anything, I thought that you probably don't need a reward, just like to do things, copy the Buddhist scriptures, copy a little more, and then I will contribute the copied Buddhist scriptures to the Buddhist hall and accumulate some virtue for you."
After saying this, Eleven silently bowed his head and continued to copy the Buddhist scriptures.
Shen Xianhe simply sat on the soft couch not far away, observing the man in front of him.
This is close to 1.9 meters tall, tall and thin, powerful, and seems to have a few abdominal muscles, which should feel good to the touch.
Shen Xianhe had already thought of her thoughts to this extent, and she couldn't help but bow her head and laugh.
This thought was too much, and Shen Xianhe stopped himself from thinking about it.
She actually had more and more of an idea to get Eleven, a spy, into her own camp, and even thought of using beauty to tempt this method.
However, given that Shen Xianhe felt that she was not as beautiful as Eleven, she felt that this method might not work, so Shen Xianhe decided to give up.
Or before Eleven returns to his master, squeeze out his value.
Of course, this beauty must be appreciated a lot, otherwise you may not see it in the future.
This eleven copied the Buddhist scriptures in the room for an afternoon, his posture was motionless, and he didn't even look at Shen Xianhe complaining.
However, Shen Xianhe spoke to Eleven mercifully when it was dark in the evening.
"Let's rest today, and come back tomorrow to continue copying Buddhist scriptures."
"County Lord, but there is something that your subordinates have done that you are not satisfied with."
Eleven finally couldn't help but speak, he probably couldn't stand this kind of torture.
Shen Xianhe smiled and spoke.
"Don't reward, there will only be punishment in the future, that's my rule, understand?"
Eleven could only bow his head, probably he also felt speechless.
Shen Xianhe thought about the abdominal muscles she had just thought of, her eyes stared at the person in front of her, her eyes were Zhuozhou, and finally, she spoke to Eleven again.
"If you don't want to copy the Buddhist scriptures tomorrow, then you can do another thing."
"My subordinates should come over tomorrow to copy the Buddhist scriptures."
Eleven actually subconsciously said this, did she perceive her thoughts?
Shen Xianhe grabbed Eleven's arm at this moment.
"Don't go yet, I have one more thing to tell you to do."
Eleven thought that Shen Xianhe was going to order something serious, so he stood honestly in front of Shen Xianhe, but Shen Xianhe directly put his hand on Eleven's abdomen.
Eleven was so frightened that he almost retreated, but Shen Xianhe spoke coldly.
"Don't move, stand honestly without my permission."
The last time she tickled with a brush, Eleven almost collapsed.
This time, Shen Xianhe didn't use this brutal method, but put his hand in and touched his abdominal muscles, which felt really good.
And Eleven's forehead was already sweating, and his eyes even seemed to be carmine, which was really sinful.
Shen Xianhe smiled and took a few steps back.
"You're doing a good job with your abs, ask you a serious question."
Eleven didn't speak, and Shen Xianhe spoke to himself.
"Guards like you, well, I don't care about other guards, have you ever had a woman?"
After saying this, Eleven was already on his knees and silent, as if he didn't want to answer this question.
Shen Xianhe smiled and spoke.
"As long as you answer this question, I will let you go and let you go back today to have a good rest."
Probably this question is too unbelievable, or too humiliating for a man, Eleven knelt like this for a long time, and found that Shen Xianhe was really not ready to let him leave, he finally spoke.
"My subordinates have never experienced anything with men and women."
This answer made Shen Xianhe a little satisfied, and she finally showed kindness.
"Alright, let's go down and rest."
After Eleven left, Shen Xianhe was about to laugh like a flower.
This feeling of teasing beautiful men is simply more and more addictive.
When she thought about how to tease Eleven next time, the head guard actually came to the courtyard, Shen Xianhe let him in, and the guard knelt on the ground.
"County Lord, the horse is making trouble, he said that if he doesn't give him food again, he will bite his tongue and kill himself!"