Chu Ku took the two girls and stayed away from the guest hall, Chu Ku's eyes swept to the two girls in his sight, and pinched the handkerchief he was holding.

What does Little General mean? Is it a heuristic and surveillance called protection, or is it ...... From the bottom of one's heart?

Anyway, everything she was worried about last night was solved after having two more girls.

Chu Ku was not tied up in those places again tonight, and it was the same for the next few days, and Chu Ku found that Hua Yu and Hua Bing seemed to have a little kindness towards her.

Although the two are not talkative people, they are disciplined and distancing between actions, respectful, and gentle when grooming.

She no longer had to hold back because of her hair and the slave's rough movements.

She had tried to do these things on her own, without the need for anyone to serve her, but was forcefully stopped by the butler.

Then I didn't care.

Now, feeling Hua Yu's soft and dexterous hand through the hair, combing the hair easily, Chu Ku pursed his lips, looked at the person in the mirror, and said seriously, "Thank you." ”

Hua Yu was stunned for a moment, Chu Ku had already lowered his head, as if nothing had happened.

Hua Yu raised a sincere smile, "The princess doesn't have to say thank you, this is what Hua Yu should do." ”

After saying that, he retreated quietly.

Chu Ku raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, but he had nothing to do, so he simply got up and took a book and sat on the wooden chair outside the courtyard to read.

After a few quiet days, it was finally the wedding day.

Chu Ku originally thought that everything would be simple and hasty, but he didn't expect that the General's Mansion sent someone to preside over the affairs on the first day, and Chu Ku knew that the General's Mansion had prepared everything, including her side, the original people were replaced, and those who followed her to the General's Mansion finally became the original people of the General's Mansion.

All the people in the princess's mansion stayed in the mansion.

Chu Ku didn't bother to think about the meaning of the General's Mansion replacing the people around him, and he didn't care, he wasn't her person anyway, and it didn't feel special to her to change around.

The wedding dress sent by the general's mansion was much more exquisite than before, Chu Ku changed it under the service of the maid, and was pressed in front of the dresser to put on makeup and embroider his face, cover his head, and lead him out of the princess's mansion.

got on the sedan chair and went to the general's mansion all the way to the general's mansion with joy, Chu Ku clasped his hands, placed them in front of his lower abdomen, and sat quietly. Until the sedan chair stopped, the voice of Xi Po came from outside.

Chu Ku held Hua Yuhuabing's hand, and was about to get off the sedan chair, when a hand suddenly stretched out in front of Chu Ku.

Chu Ku was slightly stunned, under the hijab, the hands in his sight were white and clean, the fingers were slender, and the roots were like jade, which was different from the little general in Chu Ku's imagination.

However, after a pause, Chu Ku fanned his eyelashes, lowered his eyes, and put his hand into the palm of the person in front of him.

As soon as she put it in the palm of her hand, she was grasped by someone, and with a force, in Chu Ku's exclamation, someone picked up Chu Ku, and took her across the brazier and into the house amid the exclamations of the onlookers.

Chu Ku leaned into a slightly familiar and warm embrace, sniffing the crisp and clean breath of the little general, Chu Ku couldn't help it, and whispered, "...... Is that you? ”

The person holding her didn't speak, and after taking her into the house, he held Chu Ku's back, put her down, and led her across the red carpet.

Chu Ku was silently dragged forward by him through the red silk, inexplicably, even if the little general did not reply.

She knew, it was him.

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When everything was over, Chu Ku sat on the bed, as if in a dream.

Her eyes drooped, and she stared blankly at the ground through the hijab, until someone pushed the door in, and a calm, clear voice came,

"Go down."

"Yes." The people in the room retreated quietly, and for a moment only the two of them remained.

Chu Ku couldn't help but gently tug at her dress, and after a moment of silence, a pair of shoes appeared in her sight, and then, the hijab was picked off.

The light of the red candle illuminated the room, Chu Ku raised her eyes, and the person in the wedding dress reflected her eyes.

Little General......

He was a little taller, and his thin figure did not appear weak, but rather well-proportioned, his dark hair was scattered behind him, and a red ribbon was loosely tied, and he lifted his long hair and looked down at her.

His complexion was pale, and his countenance was exquisite. The eyebrows are not the roughness that border people often have, but they are a little delicate, but the indifference and coldness between the eyebrows cover up the trace of delicate air, and the expression is calm, as if there is an imperceptible chill around the body.

Chu Ku looked at the calm and dark eyes, and in a trance, there seemed to be a beast out of the cage, but it was more like a cold ice and dust. For a moment, it seemed that there was an unspeakable fear in the depths of my heart, and my soul was stiff, but I longed for salvation.

Chu Ku couldn't help but tremble.

Shen Qing took Chu Ku's movements into his eyes, lowered his eyes and blinked gently, his eyelashes fanned, covering the calm and waveless look under his eyes.

He got up indifferently, "A glass of wine?" ”

He asked, his eyes calm.

The crisp aroma of the person in front of her enveloped her, and people couldn't help but indulge in it.

"Little General......

Chu Ku grabbed the clothes under his hand and spoke cautiously.

Her voice was thin, soft and immature.

"It's good that the little general decides." She kept her head down, not daring to look at him.

Shen Qing tilted his head slightly.

In the next moment, he leaned down, his long hair hanging down on Chu Ku's ears, and the handsome little general was only a finger's distance from her.

Chu Ku held his breath.

"I'm scary?" His voice was slightly cold.

"No......" Chu Ku shook his head.