"You woke up a long time ago?" Shen Chuchu frowned and glared at Fu Heng, "You deliberately looked at me for a joke?"

"Nope. Fu Heng's tone was light. He raised his hand and touched his arm, and then spread his hand, it was full of blood, "You see me like this, like pretending?"

Shen Chuchu was startled, and hurriedly leaned over, "What's wrong? Hurt your arm, is it serious?"

"It's okay, skin trauma. Fu Heng raised his hand and tore off a strip of cloth on his clothes and handed it to Shen Chuchu, "Help me bandage it." ”

Shen Chuchu nodded and took the strip of cloth. She lowered her head and seriously bandaged Fu Heng's arm, and at the end, she tied a knot.

Fu Heng glanced at it, as if he had opened his mouth unintentionally.

"Shen Chuchu bandaged me in the past, and he also tied such a knot. ”

Shen Chuchu's hand shook.

She reluctantly calmed herself down, looked up at Fu Heng, and said lightly, "Does the general miss Mrs. too much, so that he will feel that there is a shadow of Mrs. everywhere on me." ”

Fu Heng's eyes darkened.

"I've already explained it to the general. It's the same today. It's just an ordinary buckle, and if the general has to think about it, then I can't help it. But I hope the general understands that Madame is dead, I am not Madame, I am not Shen Chuchu, and there will be no one in this world who will be Shen Chuchu. ”

"Enough!"

Fu Heng snorted coldly, he looked up at Shen Chuchu, his face was cold, "You dare to talk to me like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"If the general had tried to kill me, I wouldn't have lived to this day. ”

Shen Chuchu's tone was indifferent, she lowered her head, picked up the fire with a wooden stick, and suddenly, the cave was a little brighter.

Fu Heng leaned back slightly, and said lazily, "Since that's the case." Why don't you run away and come back to save me?"

Shen Chuchu smiled.

"I was in distress with the general, but I was the only one who came back, what would everyone think of me? I was afraid that I would soon die on the streets. ”

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes, "Just like that?"

"Or else?"

There was silence in the cave, and I don't know how long it took, Fu Heng turned his head and saw that Shen Chuchu had fallen asleep in a daze.

Fu Heng pursed his lips and raised his hand to touch her cheek, but he didn't know what he thought, and his hand paused in midair.

Maybe Jiang Chu is right, she is not Chu Chu.

In this world, no one is Shen Chuchu anymore.

The first half of Fu Heng's life was like a piece of grass trampled in the mud. His world was boundless darkness, and Shen Chuchu was like a beam of light that suddenly broke in, shining on the tip of his heart.

The events of his youth were so distant that he couldn't remember most of them. I only vaguely remember that I was born rich and noble, and it seems that I was abducted. He was sold into slavery, lived in a low cowshed, did heavy work, and often wore out his hands and feet.

He sometimes thinks that his life will probably pass like this. Like a dry leaf trampled into the dirt, silent.

But he met Shen Chuchu.

She was born with a good-looking skin, porcelain white, like the finest mutton fat jade. A pair of eyes seem to contain autumn water, the voice is crisp, and there always seems to be a fragrance on the body.

When they first met, she bought herself, didn't dislike herself, picked the bell for herself, and even named herself.

--Ah Liang.

That was the first time he knew he could have a name.

Later, I learned that Shen Chuchu was the county lord's mother, and she was someone he couldn't climb high in his life.

But he was still delusional.

He thought that even if he smashed the bones in his body, even if he had to walk through the sea of thorns and blood, he had to walk to Shen Chuchu's side.

Then he joined the army, worshiped the generals, recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, and suddenly became a hot upstart in the capital, even Princess Shang is nothing to worry about.

But he petitioned the emperor and asked to marry Shen Chuchu.

Everyone in the capital said that Shen Chuchu was an orphan girl, and she was crowned the county lord by His Majesty's grace, and she was not worthy of General Fu.

Only Fu Heng knew that everything related to Shen Chuchu, from beginning to end, was climbing by himself.

In Fu Heng's heart, he is still that humble little slave, and Shen Chuchu is still the girl who will call him Ah Liang with a smile.

On the day of the wedding, his hand holding the wine glass was trembling, and he didn't dare to say a word to Shen Chuchu. The two were lying side by side on the bed, and Fu Heng's whole body was stiff.

He didn't dare to look at her, he didn't dare to touch her.

He just lay stiff and didn't sleep all night.

When Shen Chuchu died, Fu Heng was still in the barracks. It was already dark at that time, and the housekeeper came running on horseback and asked if the lady was coming.

Fu Heng's heart sank, and his intuition was that something was wrong.

He went back in the direction to look for it, and saw Shen Chuchu lying in a pool of blood. She was still wearing her favorite teal outfit, and the long whip fell aside.

He had even forgotten how he had dismounted and walked over, and his heart felt as if it had been cut by a thousand knives. It was as if his breath had stopped at that moment, and a chill spread throughout his body along his fingertips.

He staggered over, knelt beside Shen Chuchu's corpse, and slowly picked her up, his voice hoarse and trembling, with a faint hint of crying.

"Chu Chu. ”

But no one answered him anymore.

The lord of Pingzhao, who loved to laugh all day and worked with the Ninth Princess, died in the third month of her wedding, and was killed by several bandits in a secluded wood.

---///---

The lord of Pingzhao County, the wife of General Fu. He died tragically in the face of bandits, at the age of nineteen. The general mourned, saying that he had been ill for half a month and had not been in court. The emperor mourns and gives a thousand gold to comfort him.

--"The North Vietnamese Chronicle. 》

---///

When Shen Chuchu woke up, it was already dark.

She sat up in a daze, and found that she was still wearing the cloak she had put on Fu Heng yesterday.

The fire had been extinguished, and there was nothing to be done beside him, and Fu Heng was nowhere to be seen.

Shen Chuchu frowned, and was about to go out to look for it, when he heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, and Fu Heng walked in with something in his hand.

"Awake?"

Fu Heng glanced at her lightly and handed over the things in his hand.

"Are you hungry?"

It is two green fruits.

Shen Chuchu has not eaten anything until now, except for the two pastries he ate early yesterday morning, and he has long been hungry. When they saw the fruit, their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly picked up one and took a bite.

"What are you doing?" Shen Chuchu said vaguely.

"Went out and looked at the terrain. Fu Heng said lightly, "We are here in the deepest part of the forest, it is estimated that we disappeared yesterday, and the Yulin Army has already come to investigate, but we are too remote here, and we can't find it for a while, so it is estimated that we will come over in a while." ”

Shen Chuchu nodded, paused, and couldn't help but speak, "Your injury...... How's it going?"

Fu Heng glanced at her, "It's not a big deal." ”

Shen Chuchu lowered his head and hesitated to speak, "That'...... Yesterday's assassin, does the general have eyebrows?"

What she wanted to know more was whether those people were coming for her or Fu Heng. I don't know if it's because the years are unfavorable, or if she's born to fight back with the woods, how can she run into assassins one after another.

"I've guessed it. Fu Heng said coldly, "You don't care about these things, it has nothing to do with you, you don't need to be involved in this." ”

Shen Chuchu pursed his lips.

In this way, these assassins are going for Fu Heng.

Who could that be...... Who wanted to kill Fu Heng so much, he dared to take advantage of the presence of the Winter Hunting Emperor.

"General Fu!

Not far away came the sound of shouting.

Fu Heng glanced at Shen Chuchu, turned around and walked out. Shen Chuchu hurriedly followed out.

It's really Yu Linwei outside.

Shen Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally safe.

After returning to the camp, Zhao Xiyue almost pounced, "How about it, are you okay? I'm scared to death, how can I meet an assassin in a good manner." ”

Shen Chuchu shook his head, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

"How can I not worry, I haven't slept well all night. Zhao Xiyue dragged her, "No, I still have to ask the imperial doctor to check your pulse." ”

"It's really fine......"

Fu Heng looked at the two people not far away, his eyes darkened slightly.

"General. ”

A small servant came over on the side, "His Royal Highness King Jing, please come over." ”

Fu Heng nodded lightly.

Of course, Shen Chuchu still couldn't beat Zhao Xiyue, so she was dragged and asked the imperial doctor to check her from head to toe to make sure she was safe before letting her go.

Shen Chuchu was not impatient at all. She knew in her heart that Zhao Xiyue was frightened by the fact that she was killed by the assassin in the first place.

When I went back to the tent, I happened to meet King Jing outside the tent.

Shen Chuchu was stunned for a moment, and quickly bent down and saluted, "See Your Highness." ”

King Jing paused, his good-looking peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and smiled, "Are you ...... Jiang Chu, General Fu's cousin?"

King Jing actually knew the little girl, and the little girl felt honored. Shen Chuchu said respectfully.

She has been in the palace for so many years, but she has rarely had any intersection with King Jing. In my impression, I only think that King Jing is a person who hides deep and hides a knife in his smile.

In short, not a mess to mess with.

It's just this kind of character, how can he even remember Jiang Chu's name?

"I heard that you met the assassin with General Fu?" King Jing hooked the corners of his lips, "How is it? Is it hurt? Otherwise, this king will call a doctor to show you?"

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness. Shen Chuchu lowered his head, "I have just called the imperial doctor to come over, and there is nothing wrong." ”

"That's good. King Jing nodded, raised his feet and left.

Shen Chuchu raised his eyes slightly, looking at the back of King Jing leaving, and always felt that something was wrong.

---///---

Fu Heng was injured, so naturally he couldn't continue the winter hunt.

Shen Chuchu happened to take this opportunity to be with Zhao Xiyue, and the two slipped around the open space twice, and Shen Chuchu used the excuse that he had learned it, and he was forced to ride a horse with Fu Heng again.

The two slipped away to the other side of the hunting ground, and Zhao Xiyue's archery accuracy was excellent, and she hit two rabbits in the blink of an eye.

"It happened to be baked and eaten in the evening. ”

Shen Chuchu smiled, she glanced at Zhao Xiyue, and hesitated to say that she was going to enter the palace draft.

"Are you crazy?" Zhao Xiyue glared at her, "You won't agree, will you?" ”

Shen Chuchu spread his hands, "I don't want to agree." But is there a choice for me?"

"What about you...... You go to Fu Heng! He can't let you into the palace!"

Shen Chuchu paused and sighed, "He already doubts me." ！”

Zhao Xiyue was slightly stunned.

"So you see? I'm not going to ask him for help. ”

"What then!"

"Let's take it one step at a time. Shen Chuchu exhaled.

"Nine Princesses!"

Not far away, a small servant ran over and said breathlessly, "Your Majesty has something to ask you to come over." ”

Zhao Xiyue nodded.

"Go ahead. Shen Chuchu was holding a rabbit in one hand, "I'll ask someone to roast it and send it to your house when I go back." ”

Zhao Xiyue smiled.

After Zhao Xiyue left, Shen Chuchu also walked back with rabbit ears. Who knew that he was stopped halfway through.

"Chen Wanru?" Shen Chuchu frowned, "What's the matter with you?"

"Don't think that you can be lawless with the Nine Princesses protecting you. Chen Wanru looked at Shen Chuchu with jealousy, "Even if you don't help me, the position of the general's wife can't be yours!"

Shen Chuchu didn't bother to talk to her, rolled his eyes and was about to walk away.

"You don't know yet. Anayue went to find His Majesty. ”

Shen Chuchu paused.

She asked the general to be her guide in the capital, and asked the general to accompany her around the capital. Chen Wanru sneered and said, "Don't you still understand what this means? Anayue wants to marry General Fu, she is the princess of the Western Capital, she is the general's wife, do you think there will be a good life for you?"

"I've said that a long time ago. These things have nothing to do with me, I don't want to marry Fu Heng, and I don't have the ability to help you. ”

Shen Chuchu coldly threw down this sentence and turned around and walked away.

Shen Chuchu returned to the tent, Fu Heng was also there, he lay lazily on the couch and beckoned to Shen Chuchu.

"Something is wrong with the general?"

"I hurt my hand. Fu Heng raised his chin, "Help me change the dressing." ”

Shen Chuchu was stunned for a moment.

"My name is Cui'er......"

"I'm going to ask you to come. Fu Heng narrowed his eyes, "I was injured to save you." ”

Shameless! That assassin is clearly going for you!

Shen Chuchu scolded Fu Heng thousands of times in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face. She walked over and was about to pick up the ointment on the table, but she didn't know what she saw, and her body froze suddenly.

Just next to the ointment, there was a light blue purse embroidered with lotus flowers. This purse looks like a woman's belongings, and it seems to be somewhat familiar......

Come to think of it!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Shen Chuchu's mind, and she suddenly remembered that when she saw Ana Yue in the stable, she was wearing such a purse.

This is...... Ana's thing?

What was she doing in Fu Heng's tent?

Countless questions and doubts flashed in his mind, Shen Chuchu clenched his palms slightly, and inexplicably thought of what Chen Wanru said just now.

--She asked the general to be her guide in the capital.

--Ask the general to accompany her around the capital.

--Ana Yue wants to marry General Fu.

Thinking of the end, Shen Chuchu's heart seemed to be slammed up by something, and the pain was unbearable.

Fu Heng ...... Do you really want to marry Anayue?