His voice was so weak that there was almost nothing but breath, and his eyes were closed before the voice fell.

The green veins on the back of Huo Wujiu's hand began to bloom, and his lips began to tremble.

He can't tell how he feels now.

He suddenly heard the words that he had dreamed of for a long time, or even dared not even think about it, but his heart was gripped fiercely by these words, and the fragile organs were torn apart, making him breathe. It's about to stop.

He couldn't speak, just trembling with his hands, to try Jiang Suizhou's snort.

It was so weak that he could hardly feel it, but Huo Wujiu felt the fragile but steady aura in the raging heat wave beside him.

He seemed to have finally found a life-saving straw in a desperate situation, even if it was only a thread of hairspring, it was enough to hold his heart falling rapidly.

His voice was low and dumb, with some unintelligible tremors, he said to Jiang Suizhou: "It's okay, nothing will happen, don't worry, no one can let you have an accident."

His tone was very anxious, he was clearly speaking to Jiang Suizhou, but the confusion and empty fear that could not be concealed in his voice were clearly persuading himself.

After speaking, he looked up and saw that a soldier was running all the way, dragging the imperial doctor who stumbled, and had already passed the palace gate.

Huo Wujiu supported Jiang Suizhou, held him to his feet, turned his head and told Wei Kai: "Quickly let the imperial doctor follow."

The expression on his face was still as solemn and calm as Su Ri, as if he was deliberately concealing his panic, but the red and glowing eyes couldn't hide it.

Wei Kai hurriedly responded, turned his head and went to meet him. Huo Wujiu picked up Jiang Suizhou and turned around, and went straight to the undamaged palace next to him.

Fang walked two steps, he stopped, turned around and looked at the rear master beside him.

He was kneeling on the ground at this time, already limp. His face was full of drunken red, but his eyes were straight, full of insidious hatred, and he stared at Jiang Suizhou in Huo Wujiu's arms.

Huo Wujiu lowered his eyes, glanced at him, then turned and walked away.

"Tie him tightly and throw him into the fire," he said.

There was a rush of noise outside the window.

As soon as the army entered the imperial city, they detained all the palace men and concubines in the palace. At this time, there were all the soldiers under Huo Wujiu's men. The postmaster was dead, and everyone was busy fighting the fire.

But the atmosphere in the hall was condensed.

The imperial physician's pulse hand was trembling.

At this time, soldiers in heavy armor were all surrounded by heavy armor. The general standing by the bed, his armor still stained with blood, was staring at him with his cold eyes at this time.

As if the person on the bed wanted to be a little dangerous, he had to break his head immediately.

He really did it.

The imperial doctor knew that it was this man who had just brought troops into the imperial city and killed the emperor.

After finishing the pulse, the imperial doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief, and knelt down on the ground, and plunged his head in front of Huo Wugui's feet.

"Don't worry, general!" he said. "Although His Royal Highness was tortured, his injuries were not too serious. It was just that he lost a lot of blood, and his body was weak and exhausted. Only then did he overdraw his physical strength and fainted! The small one was given to His Royal Highness. Prescribe medicine and treat the wounds on your body, and then you can wait for your Highness to wake up!"

A faint sound.

It was Huo Wujiu who was standing there too tight, and he suddenly let out a sigh of relief, his whole body suddenly released, and the sound of his body leaning against the bedpost.

"It's okay?" Huo Wugui asked.

The doctor nodded again and again: "It's really fine! Don't worry, the general!"

Huo Wujiao let out a sigh of relief.

"Go on medicine," he said. "Wei Kai, go to Jing Palace and get Li Changning."

Wei Kai should have hurried out.

Huo Wujiu leaned on the bedpost and looked down at Jiang Suizhou.

The torn clothes on his body were stained with blood, and his hair was scattered on the pillow, staining the bedding and pillow with blood. A few strands of the messy hair clung to the cheeks, and there was some blood.

His face was so pale that his blood was quite dazzling.

Therefore, the imperial doctor came back with the medicine box and saw such a scene.

The stern-looking general just now crouched down on the side of the bed, and carefully brushed the hair on his cheeks for His Royal Highness King Jing on the bed.

The strength in his hand was so light that he even shivered twice because of his caution.

The imperial doctor quickly lowered his eyes, pretending not to see it.

At this moment, a general from outside rushed in.

It was Ji Hongcheng.

"General!" He rushed in two steps anxiously, said. "General Lou asked his subordinates to report, saying that Pang Wei had brought soldiers and horses, and he was almost out of the city!"

Huo Wujiu paused slightly with the hand that fell on Jiang Suizhou's face.

Then he asked: "How much did you bring?"

Ji Hongcheng said: "I don't know the number for an hour, but I don't want to say 100,000! But looking at the battle, Pang Wei must have come in a hurry, and it will not be 300,000!"

Huo Wujiu was silent for a moment.

He wanted to stay here, staring at the imperial physician to cure Jiang Suizhou until he woke up.

But he did not forget that if it were not for the dangerous move of Pang Shao and Pang Wei, he would not have been forced to leave Lin'an, nor would he have left Jiang Suizhou in the city alone, leaving Pang Shao and Jiang Shunheng in a hole.

This revenge needs to be reported.

He carefully touched Jiang Suizhou's cheek with his knuckles, and then stood up with one hand on the edge of the bed.

"I'll go right away," he said.

Ji Hongcheng replied happily, and turned around to lead the way.

But Huo Wugui said: "You stay."

Ji Hongcheng was taken aback, turned around and asked, "What else can the general order?"

Looking at Huo Wujiu's so serious appearance, could it be that there are still unidentified enemies in the imperial city? Or maybe there are other factors of instability in Lin'an. Xu Huili and external cooperation made the success of the work fail?

But when Huo Wujiu turned his head, he looked at the doctor who was carrying the medicine box at the door.

"Watch him well," he said. "Let him give King Jing medicine well, and if he dares to move a little bit, he will kill him."

Jiang Suizhou's consciousness returned vaguely.

At first, he only vaguely felt some changes in his body. It was refreshing that I hadn't felt for a few days, as if the blood stained all over the body should not be cleaned up. Then, there was the smell of medicine lingering around the tip of the nose, which was very bitter and mixed with a bit of blood.

His eyelashes moved, and his eyes felt a little light.

He frowned, and he heard a small noise immediately remembered by the side.

Someone seemed to be guarding the bed, and he was supporting the edge of the bed at this time, leaning forward.

He moved his eyelids and opened his eyes laboriously.

Suddenly, the light of the surrounding candlelight illuminates his eyes and his eyes are closed again, but immediately, he hears a familiar but dumb voice.

"you're awake?"

It's Huo Wujiu.

Jiang Suizhou's chaotic consciousness suddenly became clear for two minutes, and he opened his eyes laboriously, and he saw Huo Wujiu who was guarding by the bed among the bright candles and the cascading curtains.

"you…"

Jiang Suizhou was about to speak, but his throat felt uncomfortable, and he coughed immediately. The coughing action affected the wounds on his body, and for a while it made him feel pain all over, and there were a few breaths between the coughs.

Huo Wujiu next to him suddenly panicked. He was in a frenzy for a while, and wanted to give him comfort, and was afraid that the touch would hurt him, so he held him in his arms for a while, stiffened his body, and dared not move.

"Li Changning!" Huo Wujiu said anxiously.

Immediately, there were panicked footsteps from far to near. Li Changning hurried over to check Jiang Suizhou's pulse, and then checked his wounds.

"The general can rest assured, there is nothing serious about it," Li Changning said. "It's just that I choked my throat in the fire. After taking two medications, it will be fine for two days."

Huo Wujiu reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. Is the medicine still boiling on the stove? Go back and watch."

Li Changning responded and retired.

After a cough, Jiang Suizhou's consciousness and memory gradually returned.

He thought of the drunk master and the burning flames in the hall. He was really out of strength at that time, so he could only retrieve the evidence of Huo Yuyan's betrayal of Huo Wujiu, so he fell on the side of the dragon chair and watched the roof collapse by the flames.

Then the memory was blurred like an illusion.

In the sound of flames, he seemed to hear Huo Wujiu's voice, calling him. Then, he fell into a embrace, quite familiar, and it was Huo Wujiu's.

At that time, he only thought that his dying obsession was detected by the heavens, so he gave birth to such an illusion.

But now it seems...this may all be true.

At the end of the memory, he seemed to desperately took out those pages of evidence from his arms, and then said to Huo Wujiu...

Thinking of this, Jiang Suizhou was shocked.

He actually relied on his fate to speak out to Huo Wujiu what he had hidden in his heart.

His cough gradually stopped, and he glanced carefully at Huo Wujiu.

He saw that Huo Wujiao hadn't had time to change his clothes, he was wearing a thick profound armor, his body was stained with dark red blood, and he had dried up at this time.

He is now turning around and pouring tea at the table. As soon as he turned around, Jiang Suizhou saw the chaotic red cloak behind him, presumably he didn't mention it, and no one dared to remind him to replace it.

At this moment, Huo Wujiu turned around.

Jiang Suizhou panicked, and for a moment he wanted to close his eyes quickly, pretending that he didn't wake up at all.

But it was too late. He was leaned against by Huo Wujiu and sat there. He was injured and moved slowly, and there was no time to lie down. After a breath of effort, Huo Wujiu had already turned back, holding a cup of warm tea and handing it to his lips.

"Moisturize the throat first," Huo Wujiu said. "Li Changning's medicine will be ready in a while."

Jiang Suizhou stretched out his hand to take it, but Huo Wujiu held his wrist and forced it back into the quilt.

"Don't move around." Huo Wugui said.

Jiang Suizhou couldn't help him, so he had to take a few sips of water indiscriminately.

Presumably Huo Wujiu didn't expect it? He actually turned back, knowing that it was not a broken sleeve, and turned his face to tell him that he liked him. Straight man has always been disgusted with this kind of thing, and I don’t know if Huo Wujiu is at this moment because of the evidence he retrieved from him, he is kind to himself...

Jiang Suizhou thought wildly until the tea in his cup reached the bottom.

Huo Wujiu opened the teacup, Jiang Suizhou spoke quickly, trying to find some topics that would not embarrass him.

"Where are Pang Shao and Jiang Shunheng?" he asked.

Huo Wujiu turned around to put the tea cup, and said, "Jiang Shunheng burned to death, and Pang Shao is in prison at this time."

"Then Pang Wei..."

"He was fainted because of his dad's arrest. He brought a hundred thousand soldiers and horses. He came this morning and was arrested at dusk. The soldiers and horses were deceived by him into thinking that they were King Qin of Beijing. In the end, they found out that it was General Lou who had beaten them. They naturally refused, and it didn't take me much effort." Huo Wugui said.

Jiang Suizhou breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, then..."

But I saw Huo Wujiu turning around: "Didn't you hear what Li Changning said just now? Let you take care of it. Why did you just wake up and have so much to say?"

It was clearly a fierce remark, but Huo Wujiu's tone was inexplicably softer, he was clearly training him, but it sounded a little awkward.

Jiang Suizhou only regarded it as an illusion, and he closed his mouth whiningly.

His expression fell in Huo Wujii's eyes, and it was a full of grievances.

Huo Wujiu only felt that his heart had turned into a puddle of spring water.

He turned around and walked to the bed, squatting down in front of the bed with one knee, exactly in line with Jiang Suizhou's line of sight.

"As long as I want to speak, it's better for me to ask you." Huo Wugui looked at him and said.

Jiang Suizhou nodded.

Huo Wujiu stared at him for a while, then stretched out his hand, the knuckles touched the side of Jiang Suizhou's face and stroked gently.

"Then I ask you, do you remember what you told me today?"

The expression on that face was serious, but in those eyes, there was a completely soft smile.

The author has something to say: Mrs. Huo: Sure enough, as long as you are a good lady, there will always be the day when my father’s sincerity is obtained~

Wei Kai:? The good lady you are talking about is that kind of murder and arson?

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