After time travel, I became the general's exclusive cook

In the dark cell with solid walls on all sides, rats wandered around, the angry sinner was tied to the cross, and the gray linen prison clothes were stained with dark red blood.

Anan held a long whip in his hand, and beat the opponent with one whip after another. The severe pain made the prisoner tremble violently, panting heavily like a fish out of water.

The world here is completely opposite to the land where the sun shines. It is full of darkness, cruelty and death. This is the death row of the general's mansion, and you can only enter and exit.

"Commander Anan, these people's mouths are really tough. Our punishment here is unbearable even for the dead." The jailer in the brown-blue uniform held the torture device with emotion.

You must know that these people have been in death row for several days. Those who do not eat, drink or speak are like logs. They have tried their best and cannot pry a word.

Anan waved his hand, anyway, the general didn't want to know anything from these people, and he was arrested only because he moved his people.

"crunch"

The prison door made of fine iron was pushed open, and the black riding boots "da da da" knocked on people's hearts. Anan unconsciously stood up straight with a solemn expression.

Mu Guichen strode into the cell, and the people behind him wiped the chairs clean. Mu Guichen sat down and looked sharply at the criminal in front of him gnashing his teeth.

"let's hit"

A light sentence made those who were already scarred and bruised suffer more severe punishment. The sticky blood stained the whip, and every time the hook hanging from the one-meter-long whip hooked up, a string of skin .

In the room lit with sandalwood, the big pear wood bed was covered by snow-white gauze curtains, making it difficult to see clearly, a white arm protruding from the gauze curtain.

"No~"

The bleary-eyed little beauty opened her eyes with difficulty, opened her mouth and yawned, her hair was disheveled behind her, and the end of her eyes were red, obviously she didn't sleep well.

"knocking"

"Master Chu, are you awake?" the girl Lumei knocked on the door.

"wake up"

Chu Qiu lifted the quilt, and when the soles of his feet stepped on the wooden boards, he jumped back into bed again. The weather in the northwest is really changeable. It was sunny a few days ago, but now it's cold.

Lumei came in with a washbasin, put the washbasin on the washbasin, looked helplessly at the delicate young master who wrapped herself into a ball, rolled up her sleeves and handed the wrung warm towel to the young master.

Embarrassed by Lumei's look, Chu Qiu wiped his face in two or three strokes, rubbed his palms together to generate heat, took two deep breaths and got out of bed.

There is an old saying called Dongjiuwusi, which means

In September, don’t be in a hurry to wear too many clothes, you can freeze them; in April, don’t be in a hurry to reduce clothes, you can cover them up. This sentence has been well fulfilled in Chu Qiu.

Lumei dug out a three-layered dress from the closet, and put it on for Chu Qiu layer by layer. Chu Qiu was not fat at all, and looked thin even after wearing three layers of clothes. He took out a single-layer cloak from the cabinet and put it on.

The black silk cloak was embroidered with a few green bamboos, making the person very elegant.

After washing up, breakfast was brought, Chu Qiu held the chopsticks, hesitated again and again, and asked, "Sister Lumei, do you know what the general is doing?"

Lumei shook her head, as servants how did they know about the master's whereabouts.

Chu Qiu was not disappointed when she got this answer, but...

Ever since they broke up that night, Chu Qiu hadn't seen Mu Guichen for three whole days. It was a lie to say that he didn't want to, but when he thought about it, that person's gloomy eyebrows and eyes would appear in his mind. Qiu was not afraid of him, but just worried that his performance at that time would make Mu Guichen sad.

Recalling my own behavior back then, didn’t it just mean that others were bullying me, but obviously not, no, I have to make it clear to the general, Chu Qiu tightened her chopsticks, and quickly took a few bites into her mouth.

"Sister Lumei, I'm going to find the general."

Today's Xiuming Residence is exceptionally quiet, even the starlings hanging under the eaves stopped barking. Mu Guichen thought the birds were too noisy, so he left the big starling with red eyebrows alone, and the other birds were sent to the beast. Yuan went.

"Morning morning!"

Chu Qiu greeted the big bird with a smile, and the starling, who buried the bird's head under its wings and pretended to be dead, heard a familiar voice, raised his head and started calling.

"Little idiot, little idiot, hello, hello"

The starling seemed to have seen a particularly good friend, his peasy eyes were enthusiastic, and his huge wings were fluttering, and he kept moving towards Chu Qiu's side, but the anklet was too short and ended in failure.

"You're the idiot, stinky bird!"

After scolding each other for a while, Chu Qiu lost his voice, Dabai tilted his head and had a sharp mouth, wondering why this two-legged beast didn't talk to it anymore?

With a bulging face, Chu Qiu looked at the door of the study with grievances, and asked himself inwardly: Is the general angry?

On weekdays, even if the general didn't make a sound, Anan would appear in front of his eyes, and then he would watch himself and Dabai quarreling with a smile on his face. Now that even Anan didn't come, is the general really angry?

Standing blankly at the door of the study, Chu Qiu felt aggrieved. Whenever he was aggrieved, he wanted to cry, and when he cried, he couldn't stop.

So when Anan walked over, what he saw was a little dwarf crying, and there was a starling gloating beside him.

"crybaby, crybaby, shame face, shame face"

Not knowing who taught it these nonsense words, Chu Qiu cried even harder and started to hiccup.

The instigator? Ah? The king of complaints? Nan said that I will not take the blame.

"Little guy, why are you crying?" Anan patted Chu Qiu's trembling shoulder, escaped a walnut from his pocket and threw it at mynah, who was frightened and ran away with his feet on his feet.

Chu Qiu looked at Anan's baby face with tears in his eyes, and choked up, "General...doesn't the general want me anymore... woo woo woo..."

Anan couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't understand the child's brain circuit at all: "Why do you think so?"

Chu Qiu pinched the corner of his clothes, sniffed, and said dryly, "It's been three days, and the general hasn't come to see me, so he doesn't want me."

Anan suddenly laughed, it turned out to be like this, I don't know what kind of life this child lived before, why he was so timid and lacking in love.

Yes, after many days of observation by Anan, he found that Chu Qiu lacked love, so he reciprocated affection for those who expressed affection to him, but he didn't know why this child was so clingy to the general.

"Anan, can you take me to the general?"

Seen by watery eyes, Anan's words of refusal got stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

The general shouldn't blame me for making my own decisions, Anan thought.