After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

The two of them entered the mansion together, and Jiang Suizhou's steps had already stopped by the side of the road, waiting for Jiang Suizhou to return.

Seeing that footstep and the oncoming Meng Qianshan, Jiang Suizhou thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, I'm going with Miss Lou."

Although he is usually weak and the mansion is large in size, he always sits and goes everywhere, but at this time there is only one step. It is not good for him to sit on the noodle by himself and let the guests walk by.

Meng Qianshan quickly responded and waved his hands to let the servants lift their steps away first.

This was very common in the palace, but Lou Wanjun was very interested in the posture of King Jing like this, and started talking with him with a smile.

Even if Jiang Suizhou still had to hold that cold and proud appearance, he was a little unbearable, and after a while, he started talking with her.

He had to admit that Lou Wanjun had a very vivid attraction, which was brought to her by the experience of living in the battlefield and military camp for many years.

The two of them walked and talked, and gradually got outside the courtyard of Anyin Hall. The area of ​​the palace is extremely large, Jiang Suizhou hasn't traveled this far in a long time, and when he walked to the courtyard gate, his feet were already floating.

Lou Wanjun was keenly aware.

"His Royal Highness is too weak." She said.

Jiang Suizhou lowered his head and said, "The girl laughed. This king's anger was brought out in the womb. I haven't seen it well for so many years."

Lou Wanjun shook her head straight.

Sure enough, if a person is really perfect, even God will be jealous of him.

After speaking, the two walked to the courtyard. Jiang Suizhou raised his hand and gestured to Huo Wujiu's residence, "That's it. The girl is free, and the king will go back to the room and rest first."

When the two of them met, they should have something to say privately, and they had to wink.

Lou Wanjun was surprised: "You two don't live together?"

Jiang Suizhou nodded.

I saw Lou Wanjun sighed for some reason, and then said: "Okay, thank you prince. I have nothing to say, go and go, prince don't have to worry."

Jiang Suizhou nodded at her when he heard the words. Out of courtesy, and because he didn't have to be too scrupulous about returning to his yard, when he nodded, he smiled at Lou Wanjun.

Lou Wanjun bowed his hand to him contentedly, and led the young man behind him to Huo Wujiu's room.

Jiang Suizhou looked at her back, was silent for a moment, then turned his head back to the main house without saying a word, as if to escape from something.

The door closed quietly.

—

Lou Wanjun didn't like Huo Wujiu a lot when she was young.

She followed wherever her father was transferred since she was a child. It happened to be the time when she remembered that her father took her to Yangguan.

Her mother died of dystocia. Whether it was her father or the elders around her, she felt more pity and love for her. The little bears who grew up in the border have never seen a little girl, and they let her play with them on weekdays.

Only Huo Wujiao is an exception.

Among those bear boys in the frontier gate, he is the only one who has the worst character and is the least obedient to discipline. Even if Uncle Hoo is a strong and physically fit person, he sometimes has his heart covered with anger.

But he grew taller and was good at fighting and riding a horse. Even with his chin up, no one in his eyes, and no one likes to take care of him, the group of children still liked his cold face, but his horse's head was looking forward, and he looked like the king of the mountain. Earth tyrant.

But Huo Wujiu, he didn't like to play with little girls by nature.

During that time, Lou Wanjun was squeezed out like never before, and still made people feel bitterly unspeakable. Although Huo Wujiu didn't laugh at her, he ignored her. With a wave of his hand, he brought a group of wild boys. The ground ran out into the wild, climbing trees on the wall, riding horses and hunting, none of which Lou Wanjun could keep up with.

She was young at the time and cried with anger. Fortunately, Huo Wujiu also has a quiet older brother, Huo Yuyan, who is willing to stay and wait for her to play together.

"Wugui is just a little arrogant, he has no malice." Huo Yuyan persuaded her so slowly. "Don't care about him."

But Lou Wanjun didn't listen to this. When she grows up and learns martial arts, she seeks to compete with Huo Wujiu, in order to one day conquer Huo Wujiu and become her elder brother to isolate Huo Wujiu.

As a result, the cold and arrogant temperament surnamed Huo still looked down upon her as a little girl. Even if she persuades Huo Wujiu's younger brothers one by one, Huo Wujiu is not rare to play with her.

The two of them were just like that. They had been unilaterally incompatible by Lou Wanjun for more than ten years, and until now, Lou Wanjun felt his teeth tickling when he thought about it.

Her father still let her marry Huo Wugui?

Might as well kill her happily.

Lou Wanjun strode to Huo Wujiu's door without knocking, and as soon as he lifted his leg, the door opened.

She turned around and took the gift from the young man, raised her chin, and said, "Waiting outside the door." She walked into the room and kicked the door again.

The five-room large house is extremely spacious, with luxurious interiors and first-class furnishings. You can tell from a glance that Huo Wujiu is here to eat and drink, and no one cares at all.

She hugged things, looked around, and heard the sound of a busy wheelchair.

She followed the sound, and saw a tall young man sitting in a wheelchair, with particularly long legs. He was quite aggrieved by dignity when he rested on the wheelchair.

The man's eyebrows were sharp, one side of his eyebrow was cut off by a scar, and the eyes under his eyebrows were like eagles and falcons, and it was Huo Wujiu.

Lou Wanjun chuckled.

"Oh, disabled?" She smiled and walked forward, put the gift in her hand on the table next to her, raised her leg and kicked it on Huo Wujiu's wheelchair.

But suddenly there was a shadow, like a mountain, covering her.

Huo Wujiu, who was supposed to be disabled, stood up.

It was very high, and the aura all over his body was extremely oppressive, forcing Lou Wanjun to take a small step back involuntarily.

"You..." She stuttered for a while, staring at Huo Wujiu, only to find her own voice for a while. "You pretended it?"

Huo Wujiu glanced at her, raised his leg and walked to the chair next to him, and sat down.

"Something?"

He was not at all close to Lou Wanjun when he reunited for a long time. On the contrary, as seven or eight years ago, the arrogance that didn't put people in his eyes was still so beating, making his fists tickle.

Lou Wanjun glared at him, sat down across from him, and said, "It's just to see if you are dead. What are you doing in a daze, why don't you pour tea?"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Wei Kai who was standing next to him.

Wei Kai shivered, and hurried forward, and poured a cup of tea for the aunt's grandmother.

He really didn't dare to provoke this girl, and even the fear of her was about to be carved in his bones.

No way, this girl couldn't deal with the general as a child, and couldn't beat the general, so she had to beat the group of them. Although they are not vegetarians, the girl is really powerful. They can't beat them every time, and they get bruised and swollen every time.

I really don't dare to think about it.

Lou Wanjun took a sip of tea and was about to sit and leave, but he listened to Huo Wujiu's words.

"Why did you come with King Jing just now?"

In the tone, there was a scent of inquisition.

When Lou Wanjun looked up, she realized that something was wrong with Huo Wujiu today.

This person, there is no dust, no one is in the eye, it is hard to make him smile, but it is even harder to make him frown. However, since she entered the door today, Huo Wujiu's brow has not been loosened, and the gaze that looked at her was extremely unkind.

Then she realized that she didn't know where to provoke him.

This is surprising.

Lou Wanjun laughed, and said nonchalantly: "Why can't we come together? We met at the door, what happened to the chat?"

I saw Huo Wujiu's brows curled deeper.

"He didn't sit still?" he asked.

Lou Wanjun said: "No. Oh, I stopped and lifted when I walked in. He didn't sit down, and came with me."

After saying this, she only felt that Huo Wujiu's eyes had become colder again.

Hey?

This made Lou Wanjun feel strange.

Such a guy who doesn't care about anything, why is he starting to care about this trivial matter today?

Lou Wanjun went on to speak, saying everything from his heart.

"Don't say, although this king Jing is almost a good person, he is really good. It can be seen that they are not good things because they are rumored by the Chinese officials." She said. "In so many years, I haven't seen such a handsome man with a good personality. It's really strange, don't you think?"

She saw Huo Wujiu's face turn black.

He didn't speak for a moment, and Wei Kai next to him was also silent.

After a long while, Huo Wujiu squeezed a few words from between his teeth.

"Don't come to Jing Palace in the future if you have nothing to do, stay away from him." He said. "Don't come if you have anything."

—

Lou Wanjun realized a truth.

I always hear people say that there are some things that you can't force. When the time comes, it will naturally come, like a surprise that falls from the sky.

For example, for so many years, she just wanted to clean up Huo Wujiao, but she didn't have the chance. Today, she suddenly provokes him to anger and hardship.

Lou Wanjun only felt refreshed, and he admired Huo Wujiu's irritation, patted his clothes, and walked away.

Only Huo Wujiu was left, sitting in the same place with a cold face.

Sure enough, underestimating the enemy and complacency are the taboos of military strategists.

He was just happy because Jiang Suizhou was not a broken sleeve, and the two handsome men in the mansion were not threatening, and he forgot that there was such a halfway Cheng Yaojin who had killed him.

He saw Jiang Suizhou smiling at Lou Wanjun, and also saw Lou Wanjun's eyes looking at Jiang Suizhou, bright and thief, just like a wolf that only needs to take the meat back into the den.

Huo Wujiu's tooth roots were a little itchy.

But he did not dare to say. Jiang Suizhou's courage is not much bigger than the hare on the grassland, and he will run away when he is scared, not to mention that he still has bad thoughts about him, and he is somewhat imaginary.

Huo Wujiu was like a trapped beast in a cage. He was so angry that he circled the room. Until the evening, Jiang Suizhou came.

Naturally, there is something to say.

Pang Shao changed frequently in North Korea these days, and Jiang Suizhou also found some clues. Putting these traces together will make it possible to perceive Pang Shao's movements.

But Jiang Suizhou was actually a little bit empty that night.

The news he took out was irrelevant. He had checked with Xu Du a long time ago, but it was just ordinary corruption and bribery, and it had nothing to do with Lou Yue.

but…

But he has been restless all day, always wanting to find a reason to see Huo Wugui and see what his attitude towards Lou Wanjun is now.

So, he came with these things.

He sat face-to-face with Huo Wujiu in a serious manner, and listed the news and reports in his hand one by one. In the end, he seemed to say slowly: "It's just that I don't know much about General Lou. I don't know what Pang Shao's actions have to do with him. Let's take a look."

But Huo Wujiu did not speak for a long time.

He looked up puzzled, and saw Huo Wujiu sitting there, frowning.

"Huo Wujiu?" Jiang Suizhou called him suspiciously.

But seeing Huo Wujiu frowned, he said, "You are quite concerned."

"Um?"

The next moment, Huo Wujiu raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Lou Wanjun came today, did you say anything on the way?"

He had a serious expression, as if he was really caring about this little thing with Jiang Suizhou.

But only he knew it. He just wanted to hear Jiang Suizhou tell him why he smiled at Lou Wanjun today.

The author has something to say: Mrs. Huo has a strong sense of vision and writes a modern small theater (all the small theaters for writing have nothing to do with the text!)

but! That's right! This small theater alludes to Madam Huo's fierce jealousy! (Point to point)

PS: Two-way jealousy is still the inspiration from the comment section. It is really happy to write! Love you guys!

Late at night, Mrs. Huo sat on the sofa and waited until the clock hand pointed to more than twelve thirty before the door rang.

He frowned and looked at Jiang Suizhou who entered the door.

The body smells of alcohol, mixed with a bit of perfume, floral balsam powder scent, and it smells like a female scent.

"Drinking?" Madam Huo frowned.

"Drink some." Jiang Suizhou didn't care.

Mrs. Huo seemed careless: "Who is the woman who just sent you back."

"Colleague." Jiang Suizhou loosened his tie. "Lou Wanjun, you know him."

Madam Huo's face turned cold.

It really was that woman. He had long noticed that the woman was not well-intentioned and still pestering their family with the boat all day long. But their family Suizhou didn't seem to see it, no matter how you hinted, it didn't work. What, this person is unpredictable to him, do you want him to take the initiative to say this!

Jiang Suizhou saw that his expression was stinky.

"what happened to you?"

Huo Wujiu stared at him for a while, then he paused every word, making noises.

"Are you not loving me anymore?"

Jiang Suizhou: "?"

Huo Wujiu: "Do you dislike me as a man? I have only been upset five times in the last night, right? Are you someone outside?"

Jiang Suizhou: "..."

He flicked his coat and went upstairs to take a bath.

Huo Wujiu looked at his back, his eyes were red.

Sure enough, men are unforgiving.