It was night, Jiang Wu was walking behind Fu Heng. The house where Fu Heng lived was located at the end of Fusi, Beizhen. It was very quiet. Fu Heng opened the door to himself, and Jiang Wu was like a wooden pestle.
At the door, I don’t know if I should go in. But in ancient times, wouldn’t it be... bad for her to rush into a man’s house rashly?
In just a short while, Fu Heng had lit an oil lamp and sat at the table. The light of the oil lamp reflected brightly and dimly on his face. He raised his neck and took a sip of water, and said lightly: "What are you doing at the door?" Jiang Wu then
Step inside the door.
The crescent moon was slightly bright, and a few stars were twinkling in the sky. Jiang Wu at least kept it in mind and didn't close the door. He just sat down opposite Fu Heng.
Fu Heng put down the tea cup and stared at her with his deep eyes.
——Then, with just a slight movement of his wrist, he could see a pebble flying out from the corner of his eye, and the door closed with a sound.
Although she felt that this method of closing the door was very unscientific, Jiang Wu had the intuition of a small animal, and her scalp almost exploded.
"Sir...sir, what are you doing with the door closed?" she said reluctantly calmly.
What she was thinking was, it was a dark and windy night, and she was alone, alone. Would he take the opportunity to... kill her and silence her?
Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, "I thought you had something to say to me."
Jiang Wu then asked: "Why do you say this, sir?"
Fu Heng stood up. He had just changed into a black robe, and his tone was still calm when he spoke: "Just now in the hall, when the maid died, you clearly had something to say."
Jiang Wu pursed his lips, raised his face and asked him: "Your Excellency, you also know that the deceased could not have been killed by the maid, but the case has been solved so easily. The real murderer is still at large. You are so powerful, why would you let it go?"
Li Zhuo?"
"Power is overwhelming?" He seemed to have heard something very funny, and a few chuckles escaped from his throat, "Xiao Zuo, this is not something you should think about."
Jiang Wu was furious for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, he thought of his current status and had no choice but to shut up.
"In this case, I won't bother you, sir. I'll take my leave." Jiang Wu thought to herself that the matter was not over yet. The corpse in Qingyang Mountain had to be autopsyed quickly, otherwise the clues obtained would not be accurate if the time was delayed. She immediately got up and went to
She walked towards the door, but just when she was about to reach the door——
There was a "bang", and a warm body covered him behind him. Before Jiang Wu's hand touched the doorknob, his hands were cut behind his back and pressed hard against the wall.
The winter night was gloomy and cold, and the wall was even more like ice. Jiang Wu was at a loss at first, and then shivered from the cold. But what was more uncomfortable than the wall was the man's unbridled hand, which pinched Jiang Wu so hard that he couldn't even breathe.
It gave me a dull feeling of pain.
What's wrong with you?
Fu Heng pressed her down, put his elbow on the back of her neck, and pinched her waist with one hand, preventing her from moving with both her hands.
The barrage in Jiang Wu's heart flashed across the screen like crazy: Is this the f*cking legendary Bi Dong? Wo Ri is sick, he hurts me to death!
"You..." Just as Jiang Wu was about to speak, Fu Heng leaned forward and covered her face with his free hand.
Jiang Wu was already very short, but Fu Heng's big hands almost suffocated her.
"Shut up." The man leaned very close, and when he leaned forward to speak, his breath was lingering on the back of Jiang Wu's fair neck. Jiang Wu could even feel a slight itch at the base of his ears, and the hair on his temples was gently blown.
Jiang Wu thought to himself: If you don't let me go, I will really be sent away by you.
So she nodded frantically, trying to make Fu Heng understand that she, being such a well-behaved person, would never yell.
Fu Heng frowned. The room was dark, and the thin moonlight shone in from the window. With that little light, he saw the face in front of him.
And those eyes that are about to roll back.
He thought this little girl was quite obedient just now, but it turned out that she couldn't speak anymore.
He let go of his hand, and Jiang Wu immediately came back to life. He took a breath and saw a long arrow stuck in the door!
And at this level of depth, if you open the door, you can definitely send yourself away directly.
Jiang Wu's face turned pale with fright. She had just traveled through time and didn't want to report to the underworld so early!
"Sir...my lord, do you think it was you who assassinated you, or...me?" Jiang Wu said with a sad face.
She curled her lips, but the man's calloused fingertips pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head. Just when Jiang Wu and his eyes met, the man raised his eyebrows and said, "You."
Jiang Wu was frightened.
"I, I, am just a little widower with no money in my body, what's the benefit of killing me?" She was scared and squatted on the ground, looking up at Fu Heng.
Fu Heng didn't seem to care about the person shooting cold arrows outside the window. He said: "Beizhen Fusi is a place where many people are watching. If you follow me, you will naturally attract people's attention."
Jiang Wu thought to himself that you people in ancient times were really idle and spent all day staring at other people's police stations instead of doing business.
Fu Heng slowly poured himself another cup of tea, "The person who shot the arrow was just a test. You can go back."
Jiang Wu was stunned and subconsciously asked: "Where are you going back to?"
It was so late, and she didn't dare to go back to her little shabby house. Besides, she was afraid that she would be cold as soon as she opened the door. Fu Heng seemed to have seen through it.
Her idea was, "You can squeeze into the Datong shop with the government servant Qianhu."
Jiang Wu refused.
Her head was shaking like a rattle, but she still didn't dare to stand up: "Sir, if something happens to me, the Yamen Qianhu won't be able to protect me."
Fu Heng frowned and subconsciously spoke louder: "I am here to protect you?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wu hurriedly shook his head, then thought about it and nodded again.
"Sir, you..." Jiang Wu racked his brains to think of nice words, and finally choked out one sentence: "Your righteousness protects the body, and evil spirits are not invaded!"
Fu Heng tilted his head and looked at her condescendingly.
Jiang Wu, a science student, couldn't think of anything to say, so he simply sat on the ground and said, "I just want to spend the night here."
"Did you know that you are not married yet."
Jiang Wu waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. If I go out, I'm afraid I won't be able to get married in this life."
Fu Heng said nothing. Jiang Wu felt that she might have been impressed by his invincible logic and did not argue with her for a while. At that moment, there was thunder outside the window and heavy raindrops immediately fell.
Jiang Wu seemed to have divine help and pointed out the window: "Look, God is preventing me from going out."
Fu Heng didn't say anything, but just walked into the house with his hands behind his hands. Jiang Wu breathed a sigh of relief and boldly followed him. The structure of this house was somewhat magical. It was just the outer room, but there was a cave inside, with deep wooden partitions and heavy curtains.
It was actually made of beams, and there was only a bed in the innermost room.
This was not unexpected. Jiang Wu said very sensibly: "Sir, are there any other bedding? I will make a floor mat next to your bed." Fu Heng pointed to the compartment and raised his chin slightly.
In just one day, Jiang Wu got used to the old man's speaking style of asking for extra money if he spoke more than five words. He happily ran to the cubicle to find a quilt and spread it on the floor.
She saw that Fu Heng had no intention of sleeping, so she thought that he was the commander of the Jinyi Guards, and she was probably afraid that she would get up in the middle of the night and assassinate him if she didn't sleep well.
So Jiang Wu simply slipped into the quilt and covered her nose directly, wishing she could bury her face.
"Sir, I'm asleep."
"Don't take off your clothes?" The man's voice was cold and calm.
Jiang Wu carefully revealed a pair of watery eyes from the quilt, and said playfully: "No, lest you sir suspect that I want to take advantage of you."