After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Huo Wujiu came back very quickly.

Hurrying back to Lin'an from Suzhou, it would have been a few days' journey. With Huo Wujiao hurriedly stepping up, he hurried back in the early morning two days later.

Obviously, he came back to start the teacher and ask the crime. Such a fast speed does not seem to have suffered multiple injuries at all.

And Huo Wujiu did not suffer multiple injuries. There were only ten killers sent by Huo Yuyan.

His injury was extremely perfunctory, not so much injury, as it is to cooperate with the acting.

When I saw Huo Yuyan again, his injured arm was bandaged extremely conspicuously.

He was wrapped in a snow-white bandage on his left arm, and even hung from his chest, looking seriously injured. But when he walked towards Huo Yuyan, he walked like flying, obviously injured, but like a arrogant winner.

He is indeed a winner now.

Huo Yuyan went south, in order to cover people's eyes and ears, he didn't bring many cronies, and now the soldiers stationed in the imperial city are all soldiers and horses under Huo Wujiu's.

He couldn't escape, and he had nowhere to hide. For these two days, he waited in the imperial city with his face like ashes.

On this day, when the gate of the palace was closed and the eyes of the two were facing each other, for the first time, they all showed the most sincere expressions undisguised and undisguised.

Huo Wujiu raised a corner of his mouth, smiled provocatively, and met Huo Yuyan's trembling eyes with hatred.

"You planned it long ago." Huo Yuyan gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, Huo Wujiu raised a corner of his mouth and stood there, looking down at him.

"What does it mean to plan it a long time ago?" Huo Wugui asked back. "Big Brother, I just knew about your relationship with Pang Shao and crippled me. I want to give you a chance to regret it."

Huo Yuyan's pupils suddenly tightened.

"You...what did you say?" He paused, then stared at Huo Wugui in surprise.

"Don't pretend." Huo Wujiu raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. "The letter you sent by Pang Shao was very well preserved, and it happened to fall into my hand. I can still recognize your handwriting, and it is more real than your current expression."

Huo Yuyan looked at him for a long time, and gradually recovered his expressionless appearance.

"So what?" He was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was already a little dumb.

He saw Huo Wujiu coming forward and sat down straight on the chair slanted in front of him. As soon as he raised his hand, he pulled away the bandage that was hanging in front of him in the way.

"So, you worked so hard, why didn't you join Pang Shao early?" Huo Wujiu leaned on the back of the seat, turned his head, and asked. "After changing the dynasty and entangled with the old dynasty, Huo Yuyan, are you reluctant to bear him?"

Huo Yuyan stared at Huo Wujiu.

Huo Wujiu's tone was so casual, as if all the plans he had made over the years were a joke.

But he was so deliberate and uneasy to sleep, all the reasons were Huo Wugui.

It is him who is the most popular, he is the one who is justified, and even the people who talked about it in the courtroom, it is him who has made this state of affairs.

Everyone only knew how great he was in battle, but they didn't see the bones behind him. Even his Huo family's close relatives were not killed or seriously injured. In the end, he was the only one left unscathed by Huo Wujiu.

Huo Yuyan stared at him for a long while, then laughed a moment later.

"Huo Wujiu, then you should ask why your father left the throne to my father after he died. Or you should ask why you didn't die in the battle in Xunyang."

Huo Wujiu couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

"What are you talking about?" he asked coldly.

He saw Huo Yuyan pale and sneered at him.

"Good generals should have died for the country, instead of vainly thinking of sitting and receiving high-ranking officials after success." Huo Yuyan said. "You are so arrogant, don't you think you have made great achievements in the war? Didn't you give me alms for the position of me and my father? Huo Wugui, who can make people like you live? What I did It’s just for the great Liang’s century-old society."

Huo Wujiu's expression became colder and colder.

He didn't like Huo Yuyan's habit of saying half and hiding half when he was a child, but now it seems that all his truthful words are better hidden.

"Are you sick?" Huo Wugui asked.

Before Huo Yuyan could answer, Huo Wujiu asked again.

"According to you, I have to take the initiative to kill myself to change your peace of mind, right?"

When he said that, he made himself amused: "Alms? How generous am I to give alms to the throne? It was originally not what I wanted and gave it to you. Are you afraid that I will **** it back?"

Before Huo Wujiu came, he was also holding on to ask Huo Yuyan's thoughts. But now, as soon as he said a few words, he felt tired and irritable.

There is no need for this. The chickens and ducks talk to the ducks, and the cows play the piano. Human words should always be said to others.

Thinking of this, he stood up, brushed off his robes, and put the gauze-wrapped arm back into the bandage hanging around his neck.

"Whatever you think and do, anyway, your throne is for you to do it yourself." Before he turned around, he gave Huo Yuyan one last look.

"Only when you are dirty in your heart will you think of others as dirty."

——

Jiang Suizhou had long heard that Huo Wujiu had returned.

After Huo Wujiu returned to the palace, he hurriedly bid farewell to Lou Yue, left the barracks, and went straight to the palace. As soon as he returned to the palace where he lived, he ran into the dusty Huo Wugui at the door.

Huo Wujiu saw Jiang Suizhou's hurried appearance from a distance, and Jiang Suizhou also saw Huo Wujiu's injured arm from a distance.

The style of the arm bandage seemed to hurt a lot. Jiang Suizhou's footsteps were happier. He hurried forward and asked, "Why, my arm was injured? General Lou didn't tell me at all..."

With that said, he hurriedly went to inspect Huo Wujiu's injuries.

Huo Wujiu quickly raised his hand to embrace him, and while holding him into the palace, he said: "It's okay, go in and say."

As soon as he entered the palace, Huo Wujiu removed the bandage hanging on his chest and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from Jiang Suizhou's forehead.

"What's the rush? It's not that I can't see it." Huo Wugui said. "It's okay, a little injury, specially bandaged like this, to scare people."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Suizhou was relieved.

"Finally it was done," he said.

Huo Wugui raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

"Why are you thinking about this?" he asked.

Jiang Suizhou was thinking about Huo Yuyan at the moment, and was about to ask Huo Wujiu in detail. He was a little puzzled when he heard this: "What else are you thinking about?"

Huo Wujiu sighed.

Then, he leaned forward and approached Jiang Suizhou.

"Think about me," he whispered. "Did you miss me these days?"

The warm breath fell on his ears, and Jiang Suizhou only felt that his neck was warming up along with it.

"...What do I miss you." He lowered his head hurriedly, hiding behind him, and said. "Don't talk about these unscrupulous things, I'm about to ask you, Huo Yuyan..."

"Huo Yuyan what Huo Yuyan." Huo Wugui interrupted him. "You don't want me, have you missed Huo Yuyan?"

Jiang Suizhou said, "You just don't make sense..."

"Who wants to reason with you?" Huo Wujiu frowned, and the next moment, he picked him up and went straight into the inner room.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I don't know if I miss me. It can be seen that I usually don't work too hard." He said.

——

When Jiang Suizhou finally took a breath, the sky outside was already completely dark.

Jiang Suizhou only felt that his waist and legs were sore, but Huo Wujiu, who was next to him, looked full and drunk. He put his arm around him, and lazily rubbed his waist.

"When I came back just now, I went to see Huo Yuyan." Huo Wujiu whispered.

Jiang Suizhou's eyes were half closed, and he didn't bother to move. Hearing this, he hummed softly and motioned for him to continue.

Huo Wujiu paused, and sighed.

"There is nothing to say," he said. "He is sick, not only physically, but also in his brain."

Hearing this, Jiang Suizhou looked up at him: "What did he say?"

Huo Wujiu frowned, as if he didn't want to say.

Jiang Suizhou paused, and then smiled: "If you don't tell me, I can guess a little bit. He must blame you for your outstanding achievements and blame him for his injuries, right?"

Huo Wujiu asked: "How do you know?"

Jiang Suizhou smiled: "What else can be the reason?"

After all, in combining what Huo Yuyan did to Huo Wujiu with the ending of Huo Wujiu in history, Jiang Suizhou had already guessed what he was thinking about.

Hearing this, Huo Wujiu was speechless for a while. After a while, he took a deep breath and said: "...I don't know what he thinks. Just because of this, is it worth his effort to kill me?"

After a pause, he added with a little dissatisfaction: "In his eyes, I'm so easy to kill?"

Jiang Suizhou couldn't help laughing.

"Why, he played so many moves just to deal with you. Isn't that worthy of you?" He asked.

Hearing what he said, Huo Wujiu also made him laugh. After a while, he smiled and said, "Really, I have to thank him?"

Jiang Suizhou smiled and said, "I must thank you for such a great kindness."

The two joked for a while, and Jiang Suizhou couldn't help but ask again: "Then what's next, what are you going to do?"

Huo Wujiu thought for a while.

"Now Lin'an has made arrangements. Whether it is officials from all over the country or the army guarding the south of the Yangtze River, they are all under me." He said. "So, in a few days, I plan to return to Yecheng."

As he said, he lowered his head and looked at Jiang Suizhou seriously.

"I want to take you back together." He said.

Jiang Suizhou looked up at him.

Huo Wujiu looked at him with scorching eyes.

"Huo Yuyan can't be the emperor. After my uncle, the throne can't be succeeded. Although it is supposed to be me, I still want to ask you, do you want to be this emperor?"

As he said, he approached Jiang Suizhou, his eyes were serious and determined, but a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"If you sit on the throne, and you are the one who wants to kill a dog and cross the river to demolish the bridge, then I will recognize it," he said. "Don't worry, if you are afraid that I will be the master of my skills, then you will kill or pluck, whatever you want."

Having said that, he paused and laughed in a low voice.

"However, it's best to let me be the queen. How about being locked in the harem, once and for all, and serving you day after day?"

The author has something to say: Huo Wujiu: You don't understand what I want.

Huo Yuyan (sneer): Isn't it just fame and fortune? Just covet my throne.

Huo Wujiu: No, I want to be a queen.

Huo Yuyan:?