After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Jiang Suizhou leaned closely on the pillow behind him, with no retreat at all.

Aware of his escape, Huo Wujiu looked even more energetic. He put his hands on his sides and moved closer.

The warm breath is entangled.

"Hurry up." He needs an inch. "Don't make General Lou wait in a hurry."

Jiang Suizhou was inevitable, Huo Wujiu's nose fell on his face, a little moist in the warmth, making his heart clamor in his chest desperately.

"...Then you close your eyes." After a while, he squatted and said.

Huo Wujiu immediately closed his eyes obediently, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Jiang Suizhou's gaze lingered on his lips, and although he was close at hand, he flinched.

He paused, then closed his eyes, raised his head, and printed a kiss on Huo Wujiu's forehead.

Quickly and swiftly, it will be divided at the touch of a touch.

Huo Wujiu opened his eyes and saw that Jiang Suizhou was still returning to his place, as he should have said: "Well, you go now."

Those eyes were so clear that they were shrouded in Huo Wujiu's arms at this moment. Looking up at him, there was a kind of innocent cunning that could not be said.

Huo Wujiu raised his hand and touched his forehead.

That kiss was too short, and even the temperature didn't stay much, only a soft touch like an illusion, like being scratched with a finger in his heart.

Huo Wujiu grinds his teeth: "Is that all right?"

Jiang Suizhou nodded despite his guilty conscience.

Huo Wujiao sighed.

The next moment, the shadow suddenly fell into a heavy cage, and Huo Wujiu's breath suddenly approached.

He turned his head and kissed Jiang Suizhou's lips heavily.

Huo Wujiu himself did not have the slightest experience. Under impulse, it was not so much a kiss, but it was more like a rampage, and even his teeth were knocked on Jiang Suizhou's lips. It's like a wild animal that doesn't know how to act like a baby but wants to pounce on people. It hurts people, but it can make people feel that passionate enthusiasm.

The kiss didn't last long, and after a while, they separated.

Huo Wujiu pressed Jiang Suizhou's forehead, and said with a dumb voice, "Go away."

As he said, he stood up on the bed, raised his hand and wiped Jiang Suizhou's lips, turning around and strode away.

Jiang Suizhou couldn't help himself, looking at his back for a moment, then raised his hand and touched his lips with his knuckles.

After a moment, he chuckled in a low voice.

It's...like being bitten by something.

Outside the hall, Wei Kai stood upright, listening to the footsteps from far to near, then looked up.

They saw the wind blowing under their generals, striding meteors, and their walking movements brought the scarlet cloak behind him into flight. They were clearly walking, but they seemed to be riding a horse.

"General!" Wei Kai greeted him and saw the water on the general's lips in the bright sunlight.

Wei Kai stared at the water, with a surprised smile on his face, a bit naive.

I saw their general raised his eyes and glanced at him sideways.

The next moment, it was a relentless kick, and the unsuspecting Wei Kai staggered.

With this kick, Wei Kai yelled and almost fell to the ground. But he saw that the general's legs had not been retracted yet, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and the canine teeth that were looming in Su Ri's smile showed a small point.

Seeing that their general turned around and left, he raised his hand when he turned around and tapped his thumb on his lower lip.

The ruffian is scornful, like a satiated wolf.

"Keep up."

The voice was heavy and arrogant, just like it used to be.

But Wei Kai could vaguely see that their general kicked him, it was not because he did something wrong, or was in a daze just now.

It's Sa Huan at all.

He grinned and sneered, and followed up with his lame legs.

——

Now that the entire imperial city is heavily guarded, it is already Huo Wujiu's territory.

Lou Yue waited in the imperial study room, and after a while, he heard the report from the general that General Huo would be here soon. He couldn't sit still in the chair, but when he heard this, he immediately stood up, rubbing his hands cramped.

Seeing Huo Wujiu strode in from behind, he swung his cloak without shudder, and sat down on the dragon chair.

Lou Yue was greeting him when he saw Huo Wujiu wave his hand and said, "Okay, sit down."

Lou Yue clasped his hands in front of him, stood there a little awkwardly, and didn't move for a while.

He can also be regarded as watching Huo Wujiu grow up, knowing that this arrogant boy who is not afraid of everything is the best person who can do what he says. He never makes jokes and never breaks his words.

What's more, this time is indeed due to his omission, it is because he hasn't done a good job of what Huo Wujiu explained.

He also has a good impression of King Jing. Let him be detained by the first emperor under his own eyes, and suffered such a serious crime almost to death, he felt very guilty, and for a while, he even hoped that Huo Wujiao would do what he said and punish himself.

But seeing Huo Wujiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, he stepped on the dragon chair: "What are you afraid of right now? People haven't died."

Lou Yue's voice is deep: "It is indeed my omission, and I have nothing to refute. Now you are considered my uppermost point, and how to punish you is all up to you."

"Do you also know that it was your omission?" Huo Wujiu's arm hit his knee.

Lou Yue somehow felt that although his voice was unkind, it didn't look like anger, but it seemed to be a bit despising.

He listened to Huo Wugui and continued: "My father told you many times, right? As a military commander, don't just think about how to fight. In the court, even if you don't do it, you have to understand a little bit. ,Am I right?"

Lou Yue sullenly responded, and saw Huo Wujiu leaning back.

Lou Yue was taken aback when he heard the words, and he hesitated: "But..."

But what are you talking about now?

According to Huo Wujiu's temper, he shouldn't talk any more with him at this moment, and let him be taken to the military law for disposal.

Seeing that Huo Wujiu interrupted him, he raised his hand and asked the soldier next to him to pour a cup of tea for Lou Yue.

"It's nothing but," he said. "This matter is over, so don't talk about it anymore."

Lou Yue was surprised: "But...why is this?"

Seeing Huo Wujiu glanced at him, he unconsciously raised his hand and touched his lips.

The hand also blocked the corner of his slightly puckered mouth.

"Because you are my elder," he said.

——

Lou Yue was dumbfounded.

"Sit down quickly. What's going on in Yangzhou?" Huo Wujiu cleared his throat and said with a turn of the conversation.

Lou Yue was a little confused, but when he asked about the business, he didn't dare to slacken his efforts and said, "It's all done. Fortunately, the generals in those counties are all my old days, and news of the emperor's death passed. They also knew that there was no other way to choose, so they all returned. Presumably, there are many other counties in the middle of the country. After all, they are on their own side and their forces are divided. At this time, there is no leader in the group, and even if they have the intention, they will not resist."

Huo Wujiu said, "It won't be long before you can control the entire south of the Yangtze River."

Lou Yue answered, but frowned again: "But, have you thought about what to do after this?"

Huo Wujiu looked at him and saw Lou Yue sitting there, also looking at him worriedly. "The country cannot be without a king for a day. Although we have heavy soldiers available to suppress the entire Nanjing, this is not a long-term solution. Nowadays, regardless of Lin'an or other counties, civilian officials are being held in check, and today's The yamen is no longer useful. You have to contact Beiliang quickly and send officials and generals to come, which is considered to have regained the lost ground."

Seeing that Huo Wujiu heard this, he frowned and stopped speaking for a while.

He tapped his fingers on his knees, as if thinking.

Lou Yue was a little puzzled, but reacted after a moment, hesitatingly asked: "You...do not want to give Nanjing to Beiliang?"

Thinking of this, a face suddenly flashed before his eyes.

Could it be because of King Jing!

Huo Wujiu loaned soldiers, and the only thing he worried about was King Jing. He came back that day and heard that King Jing had been captured. He looked like crazy. Could it be...

Lou Yue was stunned for a moment: "You don't want to support the new monarch, do you?"

Huo Wujiu raised his head to look at him.

Lou Yue read the two-point determination from his gaze.

"You have to think clearly!" Lou Yue said.

Huo Wujiu is no one else. If he was just a random general of Beiliang, he would have nothing wrong with making such a choice. But he is not. He is the nephew of the new emperor of Beiliang, and the only son of Dingbeihou who started fighting against the scenery.

He has an inseparable blood relationship with Beiliang, and it is an unstable factor for both Beiliang and Nanjing. Even if the new emperor of Beiliang acquiesced and Jiang Suizhou agreed, it would be difficult to settle the disputes between the great powers, and the two countries could not always maintain this awkward relationship.

Seeing Huo Wujiao quietly watching him for a moment, he let out a sigh of relief.

"If I say, I don't know?" he said.

Lou Yue was speechless for a while.

He looked at Huo Wujiu, and saw Huo Wujiu frowning and lowering his head, raising his hand and rubbing his brow.

"It's very annoying," he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Looking at him like this, Lou Yue couldn't figure it out for a while.

In Lou Yue's view, this is a matter of no matter how easy it is to decide. Destroying Nanjing was something Huo Wujiu had been doing all the time, and he didn't hesitate at all when he killed Nanjing's monarch.

The only thing that is somewhat difficult, I am afraid, is the identity of His Royal Highness King Jing.

But for Huo Wujiu to change him a clean identity, it couldn't be easier?

Could it be that the problem lies in Beiliang?

Lou Yue didn't dare to say more, and couldn't ask more, so he had to wait there quietly.

After a while, Huo Wujiu let out a sigh of relief.

"It's all right," he said. "Even if the neighboring counties have already reconciled, you still need to be more vigilant. These things shouldn't cause trouble again."

Lou Yue responded in a deep voice.

Huo Wujiu waved his hand and let him out.

As soon as Lou Yue left, the Imperial Study Room was empty. The original Jiang Shunheng's things in the case were all cleared out, but at this time the huge book case was piled up full again.

They were all letters and notes sent by generals inside and outside the city.

Huo Wujiu leaned back on the dragon chair and knew what was written on those folds without looking at it.

The bones of literati have always been harder than fate. With so many people in Nanjing, it is enough to have no parent or official for a day or two, but they can't be left alone for a year or a half.

He knows how chaotic Nanjing is.

However, he escaped for the first time in his life, never wanting to think about Beiliang.

He didn’t know what his cousin did, how much his uncle knew, or it was clearly instructed by his uncle; he also didn’t know, when did the brother who was born with him and surrendered their backs to him? The general fear has increased, so that it is step by step.

He is only in his early twenties. In his short life, he only learned **** the enemy, but he never knew how to deal with his relatives who were different from the past.

Even before his father died, he forced his last breath, asking him to take good care of his relatives.

He looked at the table full of case slips, and for a while, he was a little confused.

This kind of confusion will most give people the illusion of standing alone.

The sun was shining outside the window.

However, he has already missed Jiang Suizhou.

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