Jiang Jiang stared at Shen Tu's stable crotch, hesitated again and again, but still didn't do it.

After all, she is a girl who has never even been in love, and she is shy and afraid of that part of a man.

"I'm so kind!" Jiang Jiang hated himself for not being able to do anything: "It's really embarrassing that you can't do anything to this scumbag, even if you do, you must not spare him!" ”

After saying that, Jiang Jiang smiled and ripped open Shen Tu's stable clothes, revealing his solid chest.

"Tsk, this buddy's figure is really good, and there is no sign of overindulgence," Jiang Jiang said while patting Shen Tuwen's face with a dagger: "Although I can't do anything about your life, it's still okay to carve a pattern on your chest, so that you don't dare to take off your clothes in front of women casually in the future!" ”

Saying that, she used Shen Tu's dagger to carve a pattern on the chest of the Zhaojing prince of the Great Qin State.

The dagger sharpens iron like clay, let alone the skin of a man. Jiang Jiang is not deep, but not shallow. She mainly wants to ensure the beauty of the pattern.

The red blood oozed out, just filling the lines of the depiction, but not overflowing. If you carve it too deeply, blood will flow everywhere, but it won't be beautiful.

After carving the pattern for Shen Tu, Jiang Jiang threw the dagger to the side. Picking up the curtain and looking out for a while, she saw that there was no movement, so she crept out of the car and swooped into the field of crops beside her.

Then he ran away without noticing.

Jiang Jiang ran back to the rented place in the eastern suburbs in one go, and waited in the distance for a long time to make sure that no one was ambushed there before daring to enter the courtyard.

At this time, Sun Xiaobei was still asleep, and there was no sign of waking up.

Jiang Jiang woke him up fiercely, Sun Xiaobei naturally didn't know what was going on, and asked in a daze: "What, is it time?" ”

Jiang Jiang said, "Go, go." ”

Sun Xiaobei got up with a bone, carried the package that had been prepared during the day, and the two of them quietly closed the door, came out of the courtyard, and went straight to the northwest.

In the early morning of the next day, the Zhaojing Palace's Yuanchen Zhai.

Sang Jiechen walked in from the outside, stood outside the door and respectfully asked Shen Tuwen for instructions: "Lord Qiqi, the two men who brought back last night have finished interrogating them overnight. ”

Sang Juechen's head was lowered even lower than before, and he didn't dare to look at Shen Tuwen's face.

Last night, he and Shen Mu arrested the two turtle slaves of Qixiang Pavilion into the palace, Shen Mu was in charge of interrogation, and he turned back to answer the prince.

Who thought that after that, he saw that the carriage was on the side of the road, and the prince's mount was also parked on the side of the road, the curtain was lower, and there was no movement inside.

Sang Jiechen didn't dare to approach rashly, so he could only kneel on the ground and ask for instructions over and over again.

After a long time, the prince agreed, and then the sound of Suo Suo getting dressed.

At that time, Sang Jiechen only felt that his head was slamming, and a lot of shocking ideas poured in at once, and he didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't help but think about it.

At that time, he could basically see the face of the young man in the carriage clearly, very pure and delicate.

Could it be the prince? Hey, no, no. Sang Jiechen immediately stopped thinking about it anymore.

But when the prince came out of the carriage, Sang Jiechen was very surprised, because the prince was the only one in the car, and the young man before didn't know where to go.

After killing Sang Juechen, he didn't dare to ask Shen Tuwen where the young man had gone, and why the prince was disheveled in the car.

Along the way, the prince's face was very ugly, even more ugly than the last time he was scratched by a wild cat by the waterhole.

Sang Jiechen didn't want to hit the muzzle of the gun and act as a tool for the prince to vent his anger.

"Say!" Shen Tuwen only said one word.

Hearing this, Sang Jiechen hurriedly reported in detail: "The two people who were arrested last night have been verified, and they are the two turtle slaves of Qixiang Pavilion on Shixiang Street in the capital. ”

"Qixiang Pavilion? Is it a brothel? Shen Tongwen asked, because he never visited a brothel.

"That's right, Qixiang Pavilion is already the largest brothel in the capital." Sang Jiechen replied, and immediately felt that something was not right, and hurriedly explained: "My subordinates also listened to others. ”

"What the hell were those two guys doing last night?" Shen Tuwen took a sip of tea and asked.

"They said that they were ordered by Aunt Hua, the old bustard in the brothel, to go to the eastern suburbs of the city and drag a vendor selling sorbet back to Qixiang Pavilion in a daze."

"Is there someone behind the old bustard?" Shen Tongwen asked with a frown.

"This point is not clear to the two turtle slaves, they just listened to Aunt Hua's words, but one of the older ones said that this matter was vaguely related to Xiao Xu, the nephew of Prime Minister Xiao Bonian, but they couldn't be sure, and their subordinates didn't dare to speculate." Sang Jiechen said truthfully.

"In this case, tonight you will secretly interrogate that third aunt Hua, and then ask you what the origin of the person they want to hijack is." Shen Tu commanded.

"Subordinates remember!" Sang Jiechen respectfully accepted the order, and asked again, "Lord Wang, do you have any other orders?" ”

"You go down and call Shen Mu." Shen Tuwen said.

Sang Jiechen retreated and called Shen Mu, another of Shen Tuwen's guards, over.

"The prince told you to go! Tell you, you must keep your eyes open and open your mouth slowly, the prince's complexion is wrong. Sang Jiechen reminded Shen Mudao in a low voice.

"What happened when you went to pick up the prince yesterday?" Shen Mu asked Sang Jiechen: "What about the person in the car?" ”

"I don't know anything, don't ask anything." Sang Jiechen glanced at Shen Mu with great meaning, and the meaning of the warning was very obvious.

Shen Mu also knew that he couldn't inquire about the affairs of the prince, but he, like Sang Jiechen, was too curious about yesterday's events.

I've never seen the prince so concerned about anyone!

The prince has not married for so many years, does he like men? Yesterday that young man was indeed very good-looking, but why didn't the prince take him back to the house?

Shen Mu's heart was surrounded by countless mysteries, but he still went to see Shen Tu with a serious expression.

"What does the prince command?" Shen Mu asked respectfully.

"Go and invite the prince to the mansion." Shen Tu said in a deep voice.

Shen Mu agreed and turned around, he knew that although the relationship between the prince and the prince was cold on the surface, in fact, the relationship between the two brothers was very deep.

It's just that I can't usually show too much affection, probably because of the influence of each other's identities.

Prince Ruyi's daily tasks are very heavy, and the emperor arranged a total of eight princes for him, each of whom is rich and rich. And their common goal is for the prince to learn all these forty cars.

In addition, he also has to learn the art of war, and the emperor will also come to a surprise assessment from time to time.

Compared to him, Shen Tuwen is so happy, he only needs to do his favorite battle, and no one will make too harsh demands on him.

Therefore, after Prince Ruyi received the news that Shen Tuwen was going to meet, he did not find time until this evening and came out of the palace to see Shen Tuwen.

"Brother Wang, what are you looking for me to do?" Prince Ruyi entered the Zhaojing Palace, and inexplicably felt that Shen Tuwen's mood was not very good.

"You close the door," Shen Tuwen said to him, "I want you to help me look at the wounds on my body." ”

"When did Brother Wang get injured again?" Prince Ruyi was amazed.

His elder brother and his thousands of troops had not been injured in the battle, and even the clothes on his body were not stained with blood.

Why was it that three days after returning to Beijing, he was injured at both ends?

Shen Tu saw that Prince Ruyi had closed the door, so he untied his clothes.