Violent General Sheng Shichong

Hearing this sentence, Zhu Yun ran faster.

The fat cook who had been guarding outside the door for fear of accidents gave Zhu Yun a strange look, walked into the room and asked, "You didn't hit him, did you?"

Lin Cang said no, seeing the worried look on the fat cook's face, he comforted him, "Don't worry, he won't say anything."

That's how things happened. Of course, Zhu Yun wouldn't tell others, but he couldn't lie to his master.

Feng Li pondered for a while, he can take care of this matter, but it is related to Zhu Yun's face, so he asked: "What do you mean? Drive him out of the house?"

Zhu Yun bit his lip, feeling a little entangled in his heart. According to his own intention, it would be a pleasure to drive that guy out directly, but he was afraid that that guy would become angry and talk nonsense outside.

The most important thing is that he calmed down now, as if he remembered that fat cook said that guy had a seriously ill wife?

Then he is so unreasonable to drive that guy out, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Zhu Yun gritted his teeth and said: "No need, there are flies in the soup, he probably didn't mean it."

Feng Li looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "I mean you were beaten one by one"

Feng Li prolonged his voice on purpose, Zhu Yun's face turned red again, and he said angrily, "Master!"

"Okay, okay, I don't want to say anything." Feng Li pursed her lips and smiled.

After tea, Feng Li wanted to finish the book he read yesterday, but he couldn't find it, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the book that Fu Rui took away, so he lost interest.

At this moment, Fu Yuan came in from the outside, holding a sachet in his hand, Feng Li took a closer look, isn't this his missing sachet?Was it at Fu Yuan's place?

He no longer remembers when he lost the sachet, and only found it missing this morning. He thought it was lost while flying over the eaves and walls last night, so he didn't look for it.

Fu Yuan returned the sachet to Feng Li, took a sip of the tea that Feng Li had just poured, and used the cup that Feng Li had poured.

"Why is Madam so careless? If this sachet was dropped in someone else's house when Madam stole something from other people's house, what if someone recognizes it?" Fu Yuan said seriously.

Feng Li was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand what he meant, what was stealing from someone else's house?

Suddenly remembering what happened last night, Feng Li tentatively asked: "You picked up this sachet last night?"

Fu Yuan nodded, "Yeah, didn't it just fall when Madam, you peeked at me outside the window?"

"" Feng Li turned his head in embarrassment, he almost forgot if he didn't mention it.

But Fu Yuan's statement was too strange, Feng Li retorted in a low voice: "Who cares to peek at you, I don't know what you are there"

Fu Yuan grinned, bent down to look at Feng Li's dodging face, "What am I doing there?"

Feng Li gouged him out, turned his back and ignored him, Fu Yuan asked maliciously: "Tell me? What was I doing at that time?"

Feng Li opened her mouth with a blushing face, and he couldn't say what to say.

Fu Yuan accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't make things difficult for him. He looked at the sachet on the table, thought for a while and said seriously: "Madam, I don't know why you want to be a thief. If you are short of money, I will give you as much as you want. You don't want to steal any more."

Feng Li looked at Fu Yuan inexplicably, "I steal something?"

Fu Yuan only thought that he didn't want to admit it, so he said: "I already know, I didn't dream last night, the man in black is you, and you are the one who asked me to keep it secret for you."

Feng Li knew all this, but what did you mean by stealing?

Suddenly thought of a possibility, Feng Li opened his eyes wide and asked, "Don't you think I'm a thief?"

Fu Yuan blinked and said, "Yes, isn't it?"

Feng Li was a little dumbfounded. After a long time, Fu Yuan didn't know that he was an assassin. Then last night, he asked Fu Yuan to keep it a secret for him. Fu Yuan probably thought it was strange. What is the identity of the little thief worth keeping secret?

Fortunately, by accident, Fu Yuan didn't take advantage of it in the end, otherwise Feng Li would have been at a loss.

He always thought that Fu Yuan knew his true identity a long time ago, so when he told the story before, he didn't deliberately mention it.

Feng Li sighed helplessly, interrupting Fu Yuan who was still trying to persuade him to change his ways, "I'm not a thief."

Fu Yuan subconsciously thought that Feng Li was being stubborn, but seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, he asked half-believingly: "Really?"

Feng Li didn't say much, but took Fu Yuan to look at the big box he brought over, Zhu Yun helped to remove the upper layer of books, revealing the gleaming hidden weapon underneath.

Fu Yuan was a little stunned, of course he recognized these things, although he already knew that Feng Li would have hidden weapons, but he didn't expect there to be so many of them, some of which Fu Yuan had never seen before.

Except for Zhu Yun, Feng Li never showed these hidden weapons to anyone. He was willing to let Fu Yuan see it, which showed that he completely trusted Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan watched it for a long time, and also found something wrong. Would an ordinary thief use so many hidden weapons?

He looked at Feng Li with some puzzlement, Feng Li looked at him indifferently, and said calmly: "Have you ever heard of the number one assassin in Tianliao, General?"

Fu Yuan nodded subconsciously. He had indeed heard about it. He heard that the man came and went silently, killing without blood, especially when three officials in the imperial court died at the hands of that man. Fu Yuan was in the barracks at the time. I've heard it all.

Suddenly, Fu Yuan remembered something, he remembered that the number one assassin in Tianliao was Fengli?

Fengli Fengli Fuyuan's eyes widened suddenly, his wife and that Fengli could not be the same person, right?

Fu Yuan glanced at Feng Li in disbelief, completely dumbfounded.

How could he have thought that the daughter-in-law he married would have such an unexpected identity!

At the same time, he also understood that it was impossible for Feng Li to tell others about his special status, but since Feng Li was willing to let him know, it meant that his position in Feng Li's heart must be very different, right?

Thinking of this, Fu Yuan was a little excited, as for other worries, Fu Yuan didn't even think about it.

No matter what his wife's status is, she will be his after marrying her. No matter how much trouble his wife causes, he will stand with her!

Seeing his firm gaze, Feng Li didn't know what he was thinking, but the little worry in Feng Li's heart finally disappeared.

He was a little worried about Fu Yuan's other reaction. After all, although the reputation of Tianliao's number one assassin is resounding, it is not glorious.

To put it bluntly, he bears a few lives on his shoulders, and if it is someone else, he will definitely feel uncomfortable to some extent.

But he forgot that Fu Yuan was not an ordinary person, seeing that Fu Yuan didn't show any disgusted expression at this moment, Feng Li was relieved.

Not only did Fu Yuan not feel disgusted, but he also looked at Feng Li with bright eyes, and asked very curiously: "How many people has Madam killed in total? How? Haven't you left any flaws?"

Feng Li smiled faintly, "If a flaw is left, can I still be here safe and sound?"

"That's true." Fu Yuan scratched his head, suddenly thought of something, picked up the incense bag on the table and asked: "Is this the biggest flaw left by Madam?"

There is nothing to refute about Feng Li, he was indeed careless last night, but he only went to see Shen Mojun last night, if he really wanted to assassinate someone, Feng Li would definitely not bring any extra things with him.

But Feng Li didn't intend to tell Fu Yuan about meeting Shen Mojun last night. Although he had nothing to do with Shen Mojun, he was afraid that Fu Yuan might misunderstand.

Fearing that Fu Yuan would ask where he went last night in night clothes, Feng Li quickly changed the subject and said: "In short, I hope the general will not tell this matter."

Feng Li, the number one assassin in Tianliao, offered a reward of 1 taels for his capture.

For ordinary people, this 1 taels is the glory and wealth of several lifetimes. Even if they know it well, they may not be able to catch Fengli and put their lives in it. life.

Although Feng Li is not afraid, he finds it troublesome. He doesn't want to live a life of hiding.

Fu Yuan also understands that this matter is related to Feng Li's life and death, if it is leaked out, it will be troublesome, and if the daughter-in-law he finally married lives on the run, what will happen to him for the rest of his life.

Fu Yuan originally wanted to show his loyalty, but after thinking about it, he recalled what happened last night, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and said deliberately: "Is it good for me to keep such a big thing secret?"

Feng Li glanced at him faintly, "It's no good, if you insist on telling it, I can't help it."

The same tricks didn't work on him.

Fu Yuan knew that he would say that a long time ago, although he was not very disappointed, but when he thought of what happened last night, he felt very regretful.

Fortunately, Feng Li agreed to meet tonight

Thinking of this, Fu Yuan chuckled, Feng Li glanced at him lightly, seemed to know what he was thinking, pursed his lips awkwardly and said: "If you have nothing else to do, General, go out first."

Fu Yuan looked at his expression and seemed to understand something, knowing that he should not be pushed too hard right now, so he reluctantly said: "Then see you tonight."

After Fu Yuan left, Feng Li sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

tonight

Thinking of what would happen tonight, Feng Li felt a little restless.

Zhu Yun hesitated for a while and asked: "If the young master is unwilling, just refuse."

Feng Li shook his head, it's not that he didn't want to, but he was a little nervous for no reason.

To Fu Yuan, this may be long-awaited and taken for granted, but to Feng Li, it has a very different meaning.

Feng Li was a little at a loss. After thinking for a long time, he asked hesitantly: "Zhu Yun, if it were you, what would you think if you were pressed down by a man?"

Zhu Yun was stunned for a moment, then scratched his face in embarrassment: "I've never thought about this kind of thing, and how could a man fall in love with me?"

As he said that, Lin Cang's appearance suddenly appeared in Zhu Yun's mind, and Zhu Yun was terrified, why did he think of that guy!