After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Jiang Suizhou's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and then his mind went blank.

He panicked for a moment, opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound for a moment.

After a while, he explained in a panic: "No, I'm just..."

Seeing Huo Wujiu laughed, he stared straight at him.

"I see," he said. "You were just in a hurry, to be honest."

"I……"

Jiang Suizhou was about to speak when he was interrupted by Huo Wujiu.

He reached into Jiang Suizhou's quilt, and grabbed his hand in the quilt.

On weekdays, Huo Wujiu often pulled him, but every time he held his wrist through the sleeve.This time, it lay directly on the back of his hand, and squeezed his whole hand into the palm of his hand.

Jiang Suizhou was stunned for a moment.

Gradually, he regained consciousness, and finally realized what Huo Wujiu's action meant.

The palm of that hand was extremely rough, and one could tell at a glance that it was the mark left by years of martial arts practice.That hand was not as calm as the expression on its owner's face, but clenched tightly, as if the raging emotions couldn't find an outlet to vent, it held his phalanx painfully.

Then, as if it wasn't enough, Huo Wujiu pulled his hand out of the bed, wrapped the other hand up, and tightly clenched his hand in both.

Jiang Suizhou stared at him blankly.

Could it be that he reacted like this to himself...

For a moment, Huo Wujiu's usual look, smile, and sometimes unreasonable unhappiness even had an explanation.

Jiang Suizhou only felt hallucinated.

How could it be... How could a person like him quietly tell himself...?

The impact of this response was so strong that he even forgot to be happy for a moment.

And Huo Wujiu, who was kneeling beside the bed, pulled his hand forward and put it on his face.

"Why didn't you be in a hurry earlier?" His tone was low, as if talking to himself, showing two foolishness for a while.As soon as he said this, he seemed to overthrow his own question immediately, and then said to himself. "No, blame me for asking you to speak first."

Speaking of this, he frowned and said, "But I didn't see it at all."

Jiang Suizhou answered in a low voice: "...I didn't see it either."

Huo Wujiu didn't even think about it, and said as a matter of course: "Of course I can't let you see it. You told me that you are not a broken sleeve, what if I let you see it and scare you away? I can't let you go Tie it back."

"Of course I'm not." Jiang Suizhou blurted out. "I just……"

When he said this, he realized what he was talking about, shut his mouth quickly, and swallowed all the words that followed.

How strange.In order to prevent Pang Shao from being suspicious, what difficult words did he not say in front of everyone?Has always been poised, but also can act lifelike.But now, it was just a simple truth, but it was difficult for him to express it.

Even if the hand held in the opponent's palm is hot, the heart is also hot.

But Huo Wujiu in front of him seemed to understand.

He looked at Jiang Suizhou with burning eyes, and laughed for a moment.

His laughter was so pleasant that it caused a muffled tremor in his chest, which spread to Jiang Suizhou's hands.

Then, as if Huo Wujiu didn't think it was enough, he squeezed the hand he was holding a few times, then pulled it from the side of his face to his lips, kissed his finger deeply, and pressed it tightly on the lips.

Sighing with a smile, wrapped in the heat of his breath, passed to Jiang Suizhou along his knuckles.

Jiang Suizhou's ears were instantly ignited by that breath.

He pulled his hand, but he didn't pull it away, instead Huo Wujiu held it tighter.

The scorching eyes full of laughter were so aggressive that he couldn't help but staggered his eyes and lowered them hastily, like an ostrich plunged into the sand.

This self-deceiving evasion gesture made the aggressor even more excited.

The muffled laughter passed along his warm lips, passed over his knuckles, and along his arms, making all the meridians in his body tingle.

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Huo Wujiu's soldiers were very efficient.

This is also due to Huo Yuyan's arrangement.At the beginning of the year, he instigated Wu Qianfan under Huo Wujiu, leaving Huo Wujiu isolated and helpless, and then killed Wu Qianfan to silence him.The number of soldiers under Huo Wujiu was several times higher than Huo Yuyan's, and Huo Yuyan's troops were deployed around Yecheng, so he couldn't spare any troops to replace Jiangbei's troops.

Therefore, apart from the dead Li Sheng and his cronies, the 20 troops brought here are all Huo Wujiu's own direct descendants.

In one day, they firmly controlled the imperial palace and Lin'an, and all the residences of officials in Beijing were guarded by heavy soldiers.After Pang Wei's death, Huo Wujiu divided the troops outside the city into several groups and dispatched them to control various counties in Nanjing.In the middle of the night, the surrounding area was peaceful.

After Li Changning prepared the medicine and brought it, he told Jiang Suizhou to take more rest in the past few days, and he must not worry about it, otherwise it would be detrimental to the recovery of the wound.So not long after drinking the medicine, Huo Wujiu forcefully told him to sleep, and he went straight out of the palace after Jiang Suizhou fell asleep.

At this time, the Queen's bedroom next to it was already a dark ruin, and there were no people around.Waiting at the door were Wei Kai and Meng Qianshan who had red eyes and was spinning around in a hurry.

Seeing Huo Wujiu coming out, Meng Qianshan rushed forward to meet him.

"General..."

Seeing Huo Wujiu wave his hand, he said: "Your lord is fine, go in and take care of him. Be gentle, he is already asleep."

Meng Qianshan responded again and again, and bowed to thank him, then turned around and walked into the hall lightly.

Seeing Wei Kai coming up to him, he said: "General, this subordinate has packed up your residence, it's not far from here, and this subordinate will take you there."

Huo Wujiu hummed and followed him away.

For some reason, Wei Kai always felt that his general's footsteps were quite brisk.

Could it be that the general was so happy because His Highness Prince Jing was not seriously injured and was a false alarm?Not really, maybe he was wrong...

However, as soon as he entered the palace, Wei Kai discovered that his delusion was no longer an illusion.

The people standing in the palace are people brought from the palace, and Huo Wujiu's soldiers.Wei Kai led him in, and when he was telling him where is the front hall, where is the bedroom, and how the interior and exterior of the imperial city are arranged, he saw that his general was already absent-minded.

I saw the general casually wandering around the room, as if he didn't hear him at all, he sat down casually on the couch next to him, raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea.

Seeing this, Wei Kai waved his hands, making the surrounding waiters retreat.

Turning back again, I saw that the general was holding the teacup in one hand, and instead of drinking, he just stopped there, staring at the water surface, as if in a trance.

Wei Kai frowned.

Could it be that someone in the tea tampered with it and was noticed by the general?

He hurried forward: "General?"

He was about to ask, but Huo Wujiu looked up at him.There was a smile in those eyes that couldn't be hidden, and it even made his whole body uplifted. Although he didn't move or smile, he was inexplicably high-spirited.

Wei Kai was dumbfounded.

"General...?"

The general of his family put the teacup on the table, lifted a long leg and stepped on the edge of the couch, raised his arms, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"What expression, dead?" He said. "Smile for me."

Wei Kai was speechless, but could only obediently laugh along with him.

"General, what's the matter?" he asked.

Huo Wujiu frowned.

"How do you know it's a good thing?"

Wei Kai: "...."

In the past, when their generals were in a good mood, they did need to fight, but there was nothing they could do. People who were presumptuous from childhood to adulthood should also be.

However, the general's appearance today is particularly embarrassing.

There must be something really good.

Thinking of this, Wei Kai was startled, and suddenly had an immature guess.

"General," he said. "It can't be with His Highness Prince Jing..."

Before he could say the word "relationship", he saw his general smile, and the hand on his knee was disheveledly moving bit by bit, like a dog's tail swung in circles. .

Wei Kai didn't expect that this immature guess was actually true.

"It's actually His Highness Prince Jing..." He was overjoyed.

However, the general clicked his tongue, showing a bit of a fierce look on his face.

"None of your business," he said. "If you have the time, lead the troops to inspect the inside and outside of the palace before the third watch, especially the mansions of the ministers and those concubines and eunuchs and maids who are detained in the palace. Don't release anyone looking for trouble."

Wei Kai pouted secretly.

"Yes." He replied unconvinced.

Seeing Huo Wujiu waved his hand: "Go away."

Wei Kai responded, cursing secretly in his heart, and backed out.

As soon as the door is closed, only Huo Wujiu is left in the hall.

He stared at a dancing candle in front of him for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

He jumped off the couch involuntarily, and walked back and forth in the hall a few times.

The palace of the Seven Great Rooms is so spacious that you can hardly see the other from one end, but Huo Wujiu feels that this room is very small, and after walking around for a few times, he can't even stretch his muscles.

It was a wave of emotion that ran amok in his limbs, making him extremely excited, but at the same time, he couldn't find a way to vent it.

He couldn't help laughing, but it didn't work.It seems that he needs to go to the night to have a good ride on the horse, but the imperial city he is staying at the moment does not have a wide grassland, only a series of palaces that reach to the sky.Or he still needs to find a battle to fight, preferably an extremely difficult opponent, which can make him hearty and exhausted, but looking at the whole Nanjing, there is no one who can be his opponent.

Or maybe... What he needs most is to visit Jiang Suizhou again.

You don't need to do anything else, as long as you look at him, touch him lightly, and stay by his bedside, the restlessness you've been feeling all over your body at this moment will disappear in smoke.

But... Li Changning said at this time that Jiang Suizhou needs to rest.

He really needs to rest, his wounded and dying appearance today is still in front of Huo Wujiu's eyes.

He also knew that Jiang Suizhou was a light sleeper and couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he pretended to be serious and left. Even if a person was wandering around the room like a trapped animal at this time, he didn't dare to sneak into his room.

Suddenly, he stopped, raised his head and drank the cup of tea he poured just now, then opened the door and walked out.

That night, candles were lit all night in Huo Wujiu's palace, but there was no one in the huge palace.

On a dewy night, the sky full of stars seemed to be enclosed in the square palace walls, quietly shining all night on the resplendent glazed tiles.

But no one knew that that night, Huo Wujiu sat alone on the white marble steps in front of Jiang Suizhou's gate until dawn.

He has never watched the stars quietly all night like this, and never before, just listening to a person's breathing quietly can fill his entire chest with heat.

The author has something to say: Huo Wujiu: Have you ever tried to wait from dark until dawn?

I tried it, it was cool D