After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Huo Wujiu went back very late that night.

Even if he doesn't want to face it, the trivial matters sent to him still need him to deal with.

In Lin'an alone, many things will happen in one day, not to mention the whole Nanjing. Even if Huo Wujiu was perfunctory, he was already on the branch when he had cleaned up all the documents on the desk.

When he stood up, he felt that he was about to fall apart.

He seldom feels this way, and he has never been so exhausted even if he has been marching for several days.

But I didn't expect that sitting motionless for a whole day would be fatal.

He stood in place with a little annoyance, moved his sore shoulders and neck a few times before turning around and leaving the Imperial Study Room.

The night outside is very cold.

Bu Jian had stopped outside the hall long ago. The place in the palace is large, and it is far away. If you rely on your legs alone, the master of ordinary pampering will not be able to go.

But Huo Wujiu only glanced at it, then walked around and walked back on his own.

He sat for a whole day with a sore back and aching back. At this moment, he felt a little sick when he saw the chair. If they really want them to carry themselves and walk back, I'm afraid they will really shake their bones apart.

Huo Wujiu strode back.

The people behind couldn't keep up with him, so they trot all the way. Until Huo Wujiu finally walked back to the palace where he lived, the people following him were already a little out of breath.

Huo Wujiu walked all the way to Jiang Suizhou's door, stopped, but didn't go inside.

Wei Kai at the back quickly stepped forward and asked: "General?"

Huo Wujiu frowned: "What time is it?"

Wei Kai said, "It will be three more hours in two moments."

Huo Wujiu snorted annoyedly, turned his head and left.

Wei Kai quickly followed up: "General, where are you going?"

Huo Wujiu never looked back: "Go back to sleep."

The sound was already a little bit more gnashing his teeth.

Wei Kai hurriedly said, "Didn't you still say this morning that you are going to see His Royal Highness King Jing in the evening?"

Huo Wujiu gritted his teeth and said, this kid really knows which pot to open or not to lift.

Of course he wants to see Jiang Suizhou. He had been exhausted for a day in the imperial study room for nothing, and the notes were full of words, making him dizzy, aching back and back. He has been suffering from the pain of cutting meat with a blunt knife. Isn't it just to hurry up and look at Jiang Suizhou more?

But at the moment it was so late, and he was afraid of disturbing Jiang Suizhou's rest.

His body was already weak, and the sickness he had left earlier was not clean, but now he is injured. Just thinking about the sins he suffered all day, Huo Wujiu was restless.

At this moment, he would rather go back to tossing and turn for a night than waking Jiang Suizhou.

Hearing Wei Kai's expressionless words, he was a little annoyed, turned around, and was about to speak, but saw Meng Qianshan that opened the door of the temple.

Meng Qianshan was holding the basin and was going to go out to work, but he suddenly ran into Huo Wujiu who was standing under the steps and was about to leave, and he was really taken aback.

"General Huo?" Meng Qianshan hurriedly called to stop him. "Why don't you go in?"

Huo Wujiu turned around and looked up at Meng Qianshan: "Don't go, wait for your prince to sleep well."

Meng Qianshan was a little confused.

"The prince hasn't slept yet, waiting for you!" he said.

Wei Kai was stunned when he heard it, and turned his head to call the general, only to feel a gust of wind in front of him, bringing two points of sharpness in the cold.

He followed and saw that their general had already gone into the palace.

The general is still stable, majestic and reliable from the back, and he doesn't seem to be anxious at all.

…However, if he goes up the stairs more slowly, instead of almost running like this, I am afraid he will be able to show a more stable aura.

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Huo Wujiu entered the hall all the way, turned into the sleeping hall, and saw Jiang Suizhou leaning on the bed and reading, yawning one after another.

He still held a book loosely in his hand, but the book was already tilted to one side, and he was dizzy at first glance.

Huo Wujiu stepped forward and took the book from his hand.

"Doze like this, what else are you looking at?" He seemed a little unhappy, but his tone was soft.

The book in Jiang Suizhou's hand was suddenly taken away, and he was shocked. Following the look, he saw Huo Wujiu, who was wrapped in the coolness of the night.

He smiled softly.

"No, didn't you say that you are coming back this morning?"

He slowly took over the booklet in Huo Wujiao's hand, sorted it out, and put it aside. "Why come back so late so that you are finished?"

The candlelight in the room is bright, always giving people a warm feeling. Jiang Suizhou's voice is a little dumb at the moment, and his tone is softer than usual.

But a few very simple words made Huo Wujiu a strange feeling in his heart. This kind of feeling was something he had never experienced before. After all, he had spent many years in the field and had never experienced the feeling of being waited for home.

It actually made him feel tired and irritable all day long.

He sat down on the side of the bed and stretched out his hand to look for Jiang Suizhou's hand.

"It's a little too much, it's a little late." He held Jiang Suizhou's hand in his palm and rubbed it. "I just said I want to come, and I didn't say not to let you sleep. What can I wait?"

His tone was serious, but Jiang Suizhou heard that he was wrong.

Jiang Suizhou didn't reply, but he leaned on the bed and laughed, looking at Huo Wujiu quietly with smiling eyes.

Huo Wujiu's heart was throbbing.

He gritted his teeth, leaned forward, once and twice cooked the ground, and then took a bite on Jiang Suizhou's lips.

"What's so funny," he whispered.

Jiang Suizhou dodged aside, but Huo Wujiu chased him up. He only bite, and it gradually became a entanglement between his lips and teeth.

Huo Wujiu had no experience at all, he only followed instinct, and there was nothing serious about it. He was very reckless. In just a moment, Jiang Suizhou was a little out of breath, and raised his hand to push him straight.

Knowing that he was hurt, Huo Wujiu didn't dare to hold him stubbornly, so he pushed him twice, and sat back with his strength.

Jiang Suizhou was so busy, and Huo Wujiu sat there, staring at him closely, his mouth tilted upwards, with a proud and ostentatious appearance.

Jiang Suizhou glanced at him, only to feel that fortunately this man has no tail, otherwise he must be up to the sky.

However, he could see that Huo Wujiu's expression at this time was completely different from when he had just entered the door.

Jiang Suizhou guessed a few points.

Seeing Jiang Suizhou looking at him, Huo Wujiu leaned forward to chew on him again.

This kind of thing is always addictive the first time I have tasted it.

Jiang Suizhou couldn't push it away, so he kissed him vaguely. After a kiss, he was already crooked on Huo Wujiu's shoulder, and he was tightly bound in his arms.

"Don't mess around anymore." Jiang Suizhou gasped and whispered to him.

Huo Wujiao agreed seriously, and the voice of the promise had not yet fallen, and he already lowered his head again and gave him a kiss on his lips.

Very presumptuous, with a confident look.

Jiang Suizhou was too lazy to care about him, so he let him hold it.

After a while, he asked: "Are the things you are going to deal with today very tricky?"

Huo Wujiu paused.

That is naturally tricky. He grew up so much that he hadn't dealt with civil servants much. These people are not prisoners of war and cannot be killed at once, and they may be useful to them afterwards.

But the change of dynasty has always been the most unacceptable for them. Even if they don't die, they will never be at peace. Speaking of Lin'an alone, three urgent letters were sent in one day, all of them from Taichang Ling's mansion, saying that Master Qi Minqi heard that the emperor was killed by Huo Wujiao and was about to hit the sword of the defending army. I want them to give the civil and military officials a good time, they want to kill or pluck them, and they don't need to keep them humiliated.

Huo Wujiu naturally felt a headache.

But at this moment, he held Jiang Suizhou in his arms, and there were only a few thin clothes between them.

The warm body temperature and ups and downs of breathing were continuously passed on to him, which made Huo Wujiao feel that these messy things were not that difficult, let alone annoy Jiang Suizhou.

"It's just a bit trivial," he said. "Nothing else."

Jiang Suizhou only felt his mouth was stiff.

He was about to look up at Huo Wujiu, but Huo Wujiu felt as though he was aware of his motives, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pushed him back into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Why, can't you still trust me?" Huo Wugui asked.

Jiang Suizhou said: "No, it's just that they are always a little difficult to deal with. You are from Beiliang again..."

Hearing what he said, Huo Wujiu sounded a warning bell.

The meaning of Jiang Suizhou's words, in all likelihood, was to help him deal with it.

Really...just two days after being injured, what are you doing with all these messy things?

Huo Wujiu refused.

"It's okay," he said. "Even the former officials of Nanjing are just a group of scholars. I kept their lives because I could deal with them."

Jiang Suizhou hurriedly said, "You can't kill people indiscriminately."

Huo Wujiu sighed.

"I am such a person in your eyes?" he asked with his eyes down.

Jiang Suizhou laughed dullly.

"Naturally not," he said. "It's just that those scholars who speak in a hurry will make it harder to speak. I'm afraid you will care about them for a while."

Huo Wujiu squeezed his face lightly.

"Then you can rest assured," he said. "I am also afraid that I will kill someone by mistake.

Speaking of this, he lowered his head, and gently touched Jiang Suizhou's hairline with his lips.

"Anyway, don't worry about it, just take care of it," he said. "I can knock down this place, isn't it a problem? If I can't manage it, just hit it again."

The first half of his sentence was clearly a light joke, and Jiang Suizhou laughed.

"Well, I know you will fight." He said.

The two were piecemeal, and the night gradually darkened when you said a word to me. Jiang Suizhou got tired after drinking the medicine, but when he talked, he gradually became sleepy again.

Huo Wujiu was keenly aware.

He didn't say, only gradually lowered the voice of speaking. After a while, the sound of even and subtle breathing came out of his arms.

Huo Wujiu lowered his head cautiously, and the goal was Jiang Suizhou's sleeping face.

He leaned quietly in his arms and slept very securely.

This realization made Huo Wujiu's whole heart numb, a little itchy, and a mess.

This is the most beautiful person he has ever seen in the past twenty years of his life. He always has eyes above the top, but for the first time he has the mind to take a person as his own, but he dare not move forward.

And now, all his delusions and fantasies have all become true.

He finally hugged this person into his arms, naturally reluctant to let him endure a little more wind and rain.

He would be all behind him, no matter whether he is good at these things or not.