After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

...Don't be afraid?

This is the first time Jiang Suizhou has heard someone say such things to him.

He didn't know where Huo Wujiu's confidence came from. Even if he was a **** of war who killed the gods and killed the Buddha, he is now just a clay statue. Anyone with frizzy hands and feet can smash him.

However, these words came out of his mouth, but they were extremely convincing. For a while, Jiang Suizhou felt that he was really trying to keep him firmly behind him.

Jiang Suizhou couldn't recover for a while.

Huo Wujiu's subordinates felt that Jiang Suizhou's struggle was loosened, and looked up, and saw that although this man's expression was still cold, his eyes were a little empty.

He couldn't help sighing inwardly.

This man, who is clearly harmless to humans and animals, wants to put himself in the skin of a jackal.

He loosened Jiang Suizhou's wrist and took away the jade bowl in his hand.

With all his hands out, Jiang Suizhou came back to his senses.

Huo Wujiu in the wheelchair actually took his bowl away. He was holding the medicine in one hand and looking at him quietly with his cold and calm eyes.

"Go back to bed." He listened to Huo Wujiu's voice.

It was still a blunt and cold tone, quite like giving orders to his soldiers.

Jiang Suizhou only noticed that he was only wearing thin bedding at this time, and his ankles were also exposed.

Early spring is not too cold, but for his sickly body, it is very difficult to endure. Only for a while, he was completely frozen.

Jiang Suizhou had to go back to the bed and sit down.

He saw Huo Wujiu swaying the wheelchair with one hand, walking to the side of the bed, and placing the medicine bowl on the low table beside him.

He put down the medicine, but did not leave. When Jiang Suizhou looked at him, he saw Huo Wujiu faintly looking at him. Although he didn't speak, he was obviously waiting to see him drink the medicine to finish.

Jiang Suizhou gritted his teeth secretly.

…Are you the prince or I am the prince!

In any case, he is also a concubine, so arrogant, it is clearly the following offense.

He muttered inwardly, tightened his lips, took the medicine bowl, raised his head and drank it.

...To the death of suffering.

—

Jiang Suizhou's disease is really healed.

After this day, he also figured it out. Anyway, Huo Wujiu already knew what the main thing was doing, and said that he was not afraid, then no matter how the main act died, it had nothing to do with Jiang Suizhou.

After all, what he was really afraid of was that Huo Wujiu would settle accounts with him in the future. In this way, he should sit back and relax.

However, he and Huo Wujiu live in the same room day after day, and sometimes you can see him in the room as soon as you look up.

In the past few days, when his eyes hit Huo Wujiu, he would involuntarily think, what will the Lord do on the day of the Qianqiu Banquet?

The latter's own birthday is a great day for him, and he will definitely not see blood at the banquet, and it will not hurt Huo Wujiu's body. The latter is a fool with no brains. He really brought people in front of him. It was a humiliation to think about, and it didn't hurt or itch.

But Jiang Suizhou didn't forget that Pang Shao, who was next to the back main body, was the most thought-provoking thing.

No need to guess, Jiang Suizhou knew that he would definitely give the queen master a trick.

Of course, these insidious tricks were all directed at Huo Wujiu. Since Jiang Suizhou has chosen himself clean, there is no need to be afraid.

But he is always a little worried, the closer he gets to Qianqiu Banquet, the more unstable his heart is.

Jiang Suizhou had to blame this mentality on him and Huo Wujiu as grasshoppers on the same rope.

Otherwise, what could be the reason?

Three days passed quickly. When Jiang Suizhou's wind and cold had healed, it was approaching the day of the Qianqiu Banquet.

One day in advance, Jiang Suizhou once again welcomed the imperial physician Pang Shao invited.

When the imperial doctor arrived, Jiang Suizhou was not lying in bed, he was already dressed properly, dressed in a thin black cloak, sitting in the main hall and reading. The imperial doctor stepped forward, took a pulse for him, then took two steps back and knelt down.

Jiang Suizhou retracted his hand, picked up the teacup on the table, and glanced at him lightly.

I heard the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground and said: "Congratulations, the prince, you are already in good shape. The minister can report to the emperor when he returns to the palace, saying that you can participate in tomorrow's Qianqiu Banquet without any delay..."

Jiang Suizhou raised his eyebrows.

The next moment, with a sound, the tea cup in his hand smashed in front of the great doctor.

The people in the room were terrified, and Huo Wujiu by the window also raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Suizhou.

Seeing him sitting slantingly on the large armchair with his arms on the armrests, the cloak spread out, quite relaxed and lazy.

He was born extremely delicate, and his appearance was cold. When he looked down at others, he was arrogant and cold, but he had an inexplicable poppy/poppy-like attraction. Once people saw him, he was afraid of him and couldn't help but want to get closer.

In front of him, the tea cup shattered to the ground, and hot tea was poured on the imperial doctor's robe, making him tremble with fright, and the words behind it also stuck in his throat.

Just listen to Jiang Suizhou slowly saying: "Qianqiu Banquet...Qianqiu Banquet. Why, one after another reminds this king, do you think this king is not willing to go?"

He knew that this imperial doctor was a running dog kept by Pang Shao. While monitoring his physical condition in the name of questioning, he received Pang Shao's instructions and tried every means to add blockage to him.

Jiang Suizhou couldn't resist the first incident, but the latter incident... is that Pang Shao knew he was so deceiving, so he deliberately made people show off.

Of course he can't let it go.

The doctor was taken aback by his cup of tea, and when he heard him say this, he said hurriedly: "Naturally not! Your majesty ordered the minister..."

"Brother Huang told you that I am at odds with his brother, and don't even want to attend his Qianqiu Banquet?"

This is naturally the truth. But this kind of truth is enough to be tacit, and it must not be taken on the table.

Whoever speaks first is unfilial. And if the people below say it... it would be to instigate the friendship between the masters.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to admit it, he knelt on the spot, bowed his head, and said hurriedly: "Of course your majesty doesn't! It's just a minister..."

Jiang Suizhou sneered.

"Brother Emperor naturally wouldn't say such things. It's obviously your own self-assertion to be a slave." He said. "Since the emperor asks you to come to see a doctor, he should take care of the doctor, and he will tarnish the emperor's reputation by talking more, and this king will have to punish you for the emperor."

The doctor hurriedly tried to explain.

This unruly King Jing, inside and outside the palace, who can value him? It was the huge man who asked him to come to see the sick, and he also ordered him to beat this one.

The first few times, I saw King Jing silently and resignedly. He thought it was a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect that he was ready to go. He was waiting for him here...

Jiang Suizhou did not give him a chance to speak.

"Meng Qianshan." He opened his mouth and ordered.

Meng Qianshan, who was waiting at the door, quickly stepped forward.

He heard Jiang Suizhou say: "Take a board, and you will be sent back to the palace yourself, saying that this person deliberately instigated the friendship between the king and the emperor. The king has already punished him, and the emperor will take care of the rest. Bar."

Several times before Meng Qianshan, it was not pleasing to see the doctor. He was so happy that he heard Jiang Suizhou's words.

Jiang Suizhou said lightly: "Hold it far, don't dirty this king's ears."

Meng Qianshan responded again and again, commanding the young servants to drag the doctor out.

When the room calmed down, a maid immediately stepped forward, carefully cleaned the ground, and poured new tea for Jiang Suizhou. Jiang Suizhou picked up the tea cup.

He knew that this imperial physician was sent by Pang Shao. After being sent back by him, although he would not lose his life, he would definitely be taken away from the palace due to his affection.

As a university teacher, he has not even done physical punishment of students, and he will not be beaten or thrown off because someone made a mistake or provoke him.

However, he had to do it again.

Those people bullied him tightly every step of the way, and if they didn't fight back at all, those people would become more vigorous and unscrupulous. He was caught in the predicament of the original owner. If he can't bear to hurt his opponent, then he will definitely die.

Jiang Suizhou raised his eyes and looked out the door.

Under the gloomy sky, there are exquisite and gorgeous eaves, spread out in layers, seeming to trap him in a chess game.

Jiang Suizhou let out a sigh of relief without a trace, and picked up the book clasped on the table again.

He was accustomed to the shadow of Huo Wujiu living in his room long ago, and he didn't notice that all his emotions fell into Huo Wujiu's eyes.

Sick rice seedlings, just hit someone who should have been cleaned up a long time ago, and he couldn't bear it for the first time.

Fortunately, he was born in a splendid peace, without seeing blood, and never been on the battlefield. Otherwise, if you really let him see the murder, what would you scare him into?

Huo Wujiu lowered his eyes and suppressed the emotion in his eyes.

…Hegei has been spoiled for a lifetime in the prosperous age.

—

February 24th is the birthday of the Queen Lord.

Early that morning, a light rain started outside the window.

The rain kept pattering for a whole day, until the dusk fell, and when it was about to enter the palace, the rain outside the window did not stop.

When the light was turned on in the room early in the morning, Jiang Suizhou was waited on and put on a complicated and complicated gown. When he turned around, he saw Huo Wujiu, who was properly dressed, being pushed out of the back by Meng Qianshan.

Because of Huo Wujiu's special status, Jiang Suizhou had ordered him not to dress him too ostentatiously. But just wearing a navy blue brocade robe and a simple hair crown, he outlines this person with awe-inspiring awe-inspiring awe-inspiringness.

The candlelight was shining brightly all around, but this person was born, as if it would shine.

Jiang Suizhou's gaze was a little dull for a while, and it took a lot of effort before he reluctantly retracted it.

He cleared his throat visibly.

"I will enter the palace later, be more clever." He glanced at Meng Qianshan and ordered.

Meng Qianshan naturally knew that what he meant was to take care of Huo Wugui.

Meng Qianshan repeatedly agreed.

The two left the palace all the way and got on the carriage waiting at the gate of the palace.

The carriage was not too big, and Huo Wujiu's wheelchair was a bit cumbersome. When it was placed on the carriage, the two of them were very close.

As soon as the door curtain of the carriage was lowered, it suddenly fell silent, leaving only the breathing of the two of them.

This kind of breathing one after another in a narrow space can give people the illusion of breathing intertwined, which is especially clear in the silence of no one speaking.

Under such an atmosphere, Jiang Suizhou was suddenly embarrassed for some reason.

He sat next to Huo Wujiu, the two of them were so close together that he suddenly didn't know where to put his hand. He wanted to speak to break the silence, but he had nothing to say. He only listened to Huo Wujiu's steady breathing, which slowed his heartbeat all at once.

Jiang Suizhou said in his heart, think of something. For example, after arriving at the banquet, what might the postmaster say, and how should he respond...

But at this moment, the carriage suddenly moved forward.

Jiang Suizhou was absent-minded, not observing a single one, he was skewed by the carriage and fell to the side.

It happened to fall on Huo Wujiu's shoulder.

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