A Brush Made Personally

"Help me do something. Go and investigate that woman just now," Chu Heng said.

Lu Chuan was a little surprised. He did not expect Chu Heng to know that he had some skills. After all, ever since he was sold, he had never shown it. Even when Chu Heng bought him, the seller only said that he was stronger, so the price was two taels of silver more.

If they knew that he was skilled, the price would probably double.

Chu Heng was obviously a scholar, so how could he see through his disguise?

"What's wrong?" Chu Heng turned around and looked at him.

Lu Chuan was shocked and quickly lowered his head. "Yes, your subordinate understands."

Lu Chuan turned around and left. Chu Heng was not worried about him at all.

He said to Zhang Shu, "Follow me with the carriage."

"Yes, Master." Zhang Shu and Madam Hu were genuine ordinary servants. They did not dare to have the slightest doubt about Chu Heng's words, let alone ask more questions.