After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Who in the palace does not know that King Jing is a pervert?

Not only playing with men, but also playing with men to death. Everyone said that he followed his enchanting concubine mother, who was born to inhale the yang energy of a man.

The waiter was a little surprised for a while, his eyes floated in the direction of Huo Wujiu involuntarily.

I saw the person in the wheelchair. Although he looked at the tall man, his lips were a little white. He lowered his eyes, there was no expression on his face, he was clearly a public and sharp look, but under the shadow of Jiang Suizhou's body, he appeared a little pitiful.

Look, there is still a wound on the eyebrows, I don't know if it was caused by His Royal Highness King Jing himself.

At a glance, the waiter hurriedly avoided his gaze, and did not see what kind of emotions the poor man sitting behind King Jing had under his drooping eyelashes.

The waiter lowered his head, a little embarrassed: "This..."

He hesitated for a moment, then forced a smile: "Master, this is really unruly."

When Jiang Suizhou looked cold, he wanted to speak.

But at this moment, he saw a crowd of people coming up from the bottom of the stairs, and they were approaching.

Many officials crowded together, and there was a lot of excitement. There was a civil official in a vermilion robes following all the way around the stars.

The red court dress is a good product.

There will be no other people wearing this dress except Pang Shao.

Jiang Suizhou's heart tightened.

He knew that the little **** in front of him was a fool, but Pang Shao was a fox for thousands of years. He fights for Huo Wujiu and keeps him by his side. If he is careless, Pang Shao will see the clues.

He paused, heartbroken.

The next moment, in the approaching voice, he turned sideways slightly, and grabbed Huo Wujiu's chin, and raised his face roughly as if showing an object.

With cold eyebrows and a two-point smile at the corner of his lips, he looked at the waiter and said, "Isn't it in compliance? Then you show the king, he is a man or a woman."

He obviously heard the voice approaching behind him weaken, presumably the group of people had noticed the movement on his side.

Jiang Suizhou trembles a little nervously.

But I hope I don’t show up, and I hope Huo Wujiu knows that this is just a stopgap...

The waiter was taken aback.

He looked at Jiang Suizhou's movements in a daze, and saw that His Majesty King Jing with a feminine appearance and a bit of evil, tightly pinched the mandible of General Huo in his hand, forcing him to raise his face. , Facing yourself.

The man still lowered his eyes, and as he raised his head, a hideous scar appeared on his neckline.

It lies on the collarbone, although it is scabbed, the edge is red, and it looks a little frightening under the lively light.

The maid's legs were frightened.

"Since...it is naturally a man..." he stammered.

Just listened to His Royal Highness King Jing let out a cold smile, and shook off Huo Wujiu's face.

"Isn't that right?"

He slowly took out a veil from his arms, and slowly wiped the hand that had touched Huo Wujiu.

"Get him to the women's pile, you are not afraid of accidents, this king is not at ease."

He slowly wiped the already clean fingers one by one, and when his hand loosened, he fluttered the kerchief to the ground.

"This king is afraid of getting dirty, you should know." He raised his eyes lightly and said.

"This...this..." The waiter had no idea for a while.

But at this moment, Jiang Suizhou heard a few laughs behind him.

"Who is the next official here? It was His Royal Highness King Jing!" The man laughed loudly.

Jiang Suizhou turned around.

Seeing a few steps behind him, Pang Shao was standing there.

Although these days, he has been pitted by this old thing, but it is not until today that he has faced Pang Shao face to face for the first time.

Unlike the crooked melons and jujubes on the portrait, this old man was born with good looks, and when he wore the court clothes, he was quite magnificent.

Only those eyes were extremely deep and glowing with elusive light.

Jiang Suizhou's whole body was tense.

He glanced at Pang Shao coldly, put on a look of lack of interest, and said quietly: "Huge man."

His gesture was extremely rude. Although he is a prince, Pang Shao is also a real uncle of the country, and an official worshiper of the first-grade Situ. As far as their identities are concerned, the two of them are not much different, let alone Pang Shao's overwhelming power.

But Jiang Suizhou knew that this was the attitude the original owner should have.

Sure enough, Pang Shao's face was kind, and there was no sorrow at all. Instead, he bowed, led the courtiers around him to salute Jiang Suizhou, and smiled: "His Royal Highness. I don't know why your Highness is staying here. Why?"

Jiang Suizhou's expression became colder, and he glanced at Huo Wujiu faintly, then quickly moved his eyes away with disgust, not looking at the second one.

"Nothing." He turned sideways, seemingly reluctant to talk more. "Huge guys please first."

Pang Shao didn't move. Instead, he looked at the servant: "Your Majesty's happy day, how can you make His Majesty King Jing displeased?"

The servant hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down and said, "The man in the back, it is the prince...want to bring his wife to the table."

Naturally, there is no need for him to explain, Pang Shao saw Jiang Suizhou's words and deeds just now.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Jiang Suizhou.

"Take it with you, the prince and his wife are very affectionate, do you want to beat the mandarin duck?"

He has a slow tone.

Jiang Suizhou's face immediately became ugly, as if swallowing something dirty, and it was very hard to conceal the look of disgust.

Even so, he still didn't stretch himself, and snorted lightly.

The waiter replied again and again, and bowed to invite Jiang Suizhou to take a seat.

Jiang Suizhou seemed to be disgusted by Pang Shao's words, but he turned around without looking at him again.

Pang Shao stood there and watched him leave.

Seeing Jiang Suizhou walking away, an official next to him spoke dissatisfiedly: "His Royal Highness is a bit rude."

Pang Shao smiled and shook his head. He didn't think much of it, his eyes even flashed with a satisfying smile.

"His Royal Highness is not young enough," he said slowly.

—

The regulations in the banquet hall are one person, one case, so the location is very spacious. Huo Wujiu was sitting in a wheelchair again, so he didn't need to add a chair, just add a pair of tableware and chopsticks.

Jiang Suizhou sat down before the case. The servant who led the way saw that when King Jing's Palace was down, he turned his head and glanced at the general indifferently and disgustingly.

The servant hurriedly retired.

He did not see. When His Royal Highness King Jing looked at Madam Huo, he quickly said, "Offended."

He was nervous and sweated, not only because of the first contact with Pang Shao, for fear of some mistakes, but more importantly, the series of actions he made to Huo Wujiu.

It's just pulling the tiger's beard!

Jiang Suizhou was frightened, and as soon as he found the opportunity, he hurriedly apologized to Huo Wujiu.

He didn't expect that Huo Wugui would respond to him at all. He also thought about how to explain two more sentences on the way back.

But seeing Huo Wujiu looking at him, he blinked slowly.

It seems to be responding to him, I know it.

Jiang Suizhou was startled, the coldness on his face was almost unbearable.

He quickly turned his eyes away, picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and chatted with surprise.

The look in his eyes just now... is responding to himself, right? Maybe it doesn't mean "you're a shark tonight", right?

Jiang Suizhou's fingers trembled a little.

Behind him, Huo Wujiu glanced at him with a deep gaze, hiding a bit of deep meaning that was extremely difficult to detect in the depths of his eyes.

Just now, in front of so many people, still so calm and composed, how come you start to be scared again when you look at yourself?

However, this was the first time he saw Jiang Suizhou in front of people.

Very good at acting, seeing that even Pang Shao was bluffed by him. The appearance of the performance is indeed quite hateful. It is no wonder that Ji Hongcheng was so angry that he was so angry that he wrote foul language in the letter.

but…

He should feel a little cute.

Even when he looked at him with the seemingly vicious but in fact two points of nervousness, he felt like a paw was scratched somewhere in his heart, and the itch was a little tingling.

Huo Wujiao involuntarily raised his hand and gently touched his chin with his knuckles.

The cold and soft touch seemed to remain there.

That hand was shaking gently, it seemed that someone was trying to control it, but the effect was not very good.

As a result, it should be insulting and fierce, but it adds a bit of pity, making the cruelty look like a paper tiger that breaks with a poke, and it screams on the surface, but in fact it leaned over shiveringly, as if Seeking to rely on.

It seems that holding back the hand from holding it into his hand requires more determination than to endure the pain of torture.

—

The rain outside the door is endless, and the hall is full of brilliant lights.

Among the gold and jade splendor, there are all high-ranking lords, singing and dancing. If you are someone else, you will really be fascinated, thinking that the court is in full swing, and there are still many years of life left.

But Jiang Suizhou knew that the prosperous scene in front of him was the result of emptying the treasury and scouring many surrounding states and counties.

Under the glitz, there is a crumbling empty shelf.

It was getting late, and the **** in the palace sang and sang, and immediately quieted down.

The Lord came.

Jiang Suizhou got up with the courtiers, waited quietly for the queen to sit down on the dragon chair, and then followed the eunuch's cries, kneeled and knocked nine times with the courtiers, and saluted the latter.

When the last ceremony was over, the ministers knelt in the same place, waiting for the emperor to make them flat.

The great **** standing beside him with a whisk in his hand waited quietly for a while, but he didn't hear the one on the dragon chair making a sound.

…What kind of moth is this?

The great **** was a little worried, and carefully squinted his eyes, and saw that on the golden dragon chair, this costumed majesty was sitting crookedly, touching his chin with one hand, looking thoughtfully at the steps below.

This is…?

The **** followed his gaze and saw that among all the officials who bowed down in Wuyangyang, there was only one person, standing out among the crowd, sitting there quietly, opposing the latter in silence.

His eyes were calm and indifferent, and he stared directly at His Majesty without any fear.

Huo Wujiu.

The **** knew this man. When he was escorted back to Lin'an, he went to the dungeon once with his majesty. That was the first time that man and His Majesty had met. Many officers and soldiers held him and tried to kneel down by him, but they were unsuccessful.

Also on that occasion, His Majesty ordered to break his hamstring.

This...this person really can't kneel down now...but his Majesty looks like he still wants to make trouble?

The **** felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, he heard the queen speak lazily.

"Zhu Aiqing flat out," he said.

The ministers under the order got the imperial decree and stood up one after another and re-entered the table.

The chief **** breathed a sigh of relief.

This majesty is really absurd. In the past, the first emperor pressed him, and he was still restrained, but now he is the emperor, and the big Situ blindly follows him, which makes him sometimes ridiculous regardless of occasion, making them who are slaves also fearful.

Your Majesty doesn’t get angry, and it’s the best to pass this birthday...

But as soon as he was half of his anger, he heard his Majesty speak again.

"Hi...Fifth brother." Jiang Shunheng put his cheek in one hand. Before he could say to start the banquet, he picked up a shrimp pill from the case in front of him and threw it into his mouth.

"Just now all the ministers are kneeling...Your wife, why don't you kneel?"