In an instant, Shen Chuchu's hairs stood up.

Isn't it, an assassin again?

It's not terrible for a person to trip over the same stone twice, but if a person dies twice in the same way of death, then she is really unlucky.

"Get out. ”

The voice was cold, but it was still a little familiar in Shen Chuchu's ears.

The moment she raised her head slightly and saw the person in front of her clearly, the whole person froze.

Fu ...... General?"

It's really worse than seeing a ghost, how did you touch him!

Fu Heng's face was cold, he bent down slightly, leaned forward, and approached Shen Chuchu little by little, but the dagger in his hand was not removed, and it was still lying on Shen Chuchu's neck.

"Why are you here?"

Shen Chuchu also wanted to ask!

But under Fu Heng's cold gaze, she didn't have the courage to ask, so she only smiled reluctantly, and moved her body back, "I...... I've been dreaming about it all the other days...... Madame, come and say goodbye. ”

"Always dreaming of her?" Fu Heng's expression was a little complicated, he frowned slightly, his voice was still cold, "What did you dream of her?"

Die and die!

Shen Chuchu's heart was crossed, remembering the words he had read before, and began to make things up, "She...... She was dressed in white, and she cried in front of me, saying that she had died unjustly, and when she cried, blood flowed from her eyes and mouth. ”

In the end, Shen Chuchu himself shuddered.

Fu Heng didn't say a word, put away the dagger and stood up straight, the fire was extinguished, the room was dim, and Fu Heng's expression couldn't be seen clearly for a while. Shen Chuchu was still squatting on the ground, without Fu Heng's words, where would she dare to get up.

After a while, I heard Fu Heng speak slowly, his voice was a little hoarse, "She cried?"

"Yes!" Shen Chuchu nodded, and repeated in an accentuated tone, "It's still bleeding, and it's dripping all over the ground." ”

It's better to scare you to death! Shen Chuchu was looking forward to it in his heart, her death was miserable and unjust, but Fu Heng was comfortable, which was really unfair.

"Did she say anything else?"

Shen Chuchu shook his head, "No ......"

Fu Heng's face was slightly cold, he raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Chuchu coldly, "If you dare to lie to me......"

Shen Chuchu hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Fu Heng didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the door, Shen Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Fu Heng push open the door and call for someone.

"Someone. ”

Soon a servant came over, "What does the general command?"

"Tie her up and throw her into the wood-house, and she will not be given food or water all day. ”

"Yes. ”

Shen Chuchu, "???"

Seeing a few little guys coming over, Shen Chuchu realized that Fu Heng was serious, and hurriedly spoke, "What is the general doing......?"

"As I said, no one in the house is allowed to come to the main house. Fu Heng tilted his head slightly, and his tone was indifferent.

The little guy took a rope and tied Shen Chuchu's hands, she was pressed to the waist, she couldn't even lift her head, she could only beg for mercy, "I was wrong, general...... Cousin! I ...... I'm your cousin. ”

Isn't it a finger for marriage? Why are you so ruthless!!

Hearing Shen Chuchu's words, Fu Heng sneered and turned to leave.

A few small servants acted quickly, tying Shen Chuchu into zongzi and throwing them neatly into the firewood room.

Shen Chuchu's hands and feet were tied, and he fell to the ground and struggled for a long time, except for the redness and swelling of his wrists.

She finally gave up on her struggle and looked up at the cobwebs on the roof.

Fu Heng is really a little wolf cub, he shouldn't have picked him up in the first place!

That's right, Fu Heng was picked up by Shen Chuchu.

Shen Chuchu's father, Shen Wei, was a general of Pingxi, who died in the war of the Tongrong tribe, and his mother Liu Niang died of martyrdom, leaving the orphan daughter Shen Chuchu to be pitied by His Majesty, and was named the lord of Pingzhao County and accepted into the palace.

When she was sixteen years old, she begged His Majesty to allow her to go back to her grandfather's house in Jiangnan. After playing a lap back to Beijing, I passed by Liangcheng, a small city in Biansai, where I met Fu Heng.

Liangcheng is the junction of the Tongrong tribe in Dayue, because of the perennial war, the land here is soaked in blood, and tens of thousands of heroic souls are buried underground, and the people of Liangcheng have no way to farm, they can only do some trading, and more, they live by buying and selling slaves.

Shen Chuchu is fun by nature, and when he sees a market, he wants to join in the excitement, strolling from east to west, and the guards who follow behind him can't hold anything in their hands.

"Jingle Bell"

A crisp bell sounded.

Shen Chuchu looked sideways, it was a middle-aged man who walked out with a team of people, yes, it was leading.

The group, men and women, were young and were tied with thick ropes and pulled to the market in a row like livestock.

"What does that do?"

The maidservant beside her replied, "They are slave sellers, and you see, my lord, they all have bells tied around their necks, and this kind of bell is specially made, and the sound is crisp, and it can be carried far away, and it is for them that they are afraid that the slaves will be lost." ”

Slave?

Shen Chuchu is in the palace, and he is used to seeing palace maids and eunuchs, but the people waiting in the palace are also dressed properly and cleanly, where are they like these people, unkempt.

Inadvertently, Shen Chuchu saw the person standing at the end.

He was tall, but he was too thin, and his clothes were tattered, revealing a large area of his back, but he was too dirty to see the color. The hair was messy, like a pile of weeds. He was looking over, his eyes were dark and bright, unlike the people around him.

Shen Chuchu's heart moved, and he ordered the maidservant to buy him.

After that, Shen Chuchu led the little slave into the inn of her bag.

"You're so dirty. Shen Chuchu looked the little slave up and down, frowned, turned around and instructed the maidservant, "Go and take him to take a bath." ”

After it was washed, the little slave changed into a dark green dress, and Shen Chuchu saw that he was so handsome.

"Thank you for saving me. He stood quietly in front of Shen Chuchu and saluted respectfully. The attitude is cold, not sluggish, and there is not the slightest flattery.

Shen Chuchu was a little interested in the bottom of his heart.

She curled her lips and smiled, and suddenly got a little closer, the little slave was startled, and the pretended indifference on his face just now was gone, and he wanted to take a few steps back in a panic, but was held down by Shen Chuchu on the shoulder.

"Don't move. ”

Shen Chuchu's two hands circled the neck of the little slave, and the two were almost face to face together, breathing together, the little slave's body froze, and he didn't dare to move.

Shen Chuchu pressed his hand on the bell ring around his neck, and with a click, the bell was taken down.

"Alright. Shen Chuchu smiled.

The little slave's eyes darkened, and he didn't say a word.

"What's your name?" Shen Chuchu blinked, "I can't keep telling you to feed me." ”

"No name. ”

"Since I saved you in Liangcheng, let's call you Ah Liang. ”

As for how Ah Liang changed from a slave to the eldest son of the Hejun Prince's Mansion, and now he has become a long-term general, it is another joke in the capital.