After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Although Huo Wujiu was an unpersonalized brat, he knew how to make a man happy.

There are so many ways.

Jiang Suizhou didn't expect to stir up his fire, and hurriedly tried to hide, but was pressed to death. Although there is nothing really important to do at this time, it is not the time to do such a thing.

However, he wanted face, but Huo Wujiu didn't want it.

—Especially when he insisted on fighting for a sigh of relief, guilty of awkwardness, and by the way, also arched the fire on his body between the two toss.

So, when Huo Wujiu finally let him go, it was already more than an hour later.

The smell of ambergris is mixed with some other scents, just smelling it can make the ears feel hot. But Jiang Suizhou no longer has this hot energy, leaning in Huo Wujiu's arms, the dust is very beautiful.

He didn't even feel conscious even with his wrists.

Jiang Suizhou cursed weakly in his heart.

It really doesn't seem to be something that a person can give birth to, but fortunately, it's just a taste of it now, otherwise he can really take his fragile life.

He had no energy, but Huo Wujiu had a lot of energy.

He put his arm around Jiang Suizhou, and Da Ma sat there crookedly with a golden sword and looked full of satisfaction. He doesn't pay attention, those messy things are messed up all over by him.

He lowered his head and lingered on the boat while he was awake.

"Master, how am I serving as a concubine?" he asked.

Jiang Suizhou closed his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Wait on? He was really a good concubine, waiting halfway through, but on the contrary, he was eager, and grabbed his hand to prevent him from hiding. In the end, who was waiting for whom?

Jiang Suizhou put his sour hands on his body, his eyes owed.

However, Huo Wujiu didn't want to wait for his response.

He utterly judged that Γ's voice was low and cheerful, and he hugged Jiang Suizhou in his arms, pulled over and rubbed his hands, and then moved his waist again.

"Be honest." Jiang Suizhou finally opened his mouth, his voice a little dumb.

"Honestly." Huo Wujiu lowered his head and gave him a hard kiss at the corner of his brow.

Jiang Suizhou lifted his eyelids and put aside his head, too lazy to move.

He is indeed tired, even if this is not a big move, it is indeed enough for his sickly body to be exhausted. On the contrary, Huo Wujiao, who was beside him, was alive and well. After a while, he hugged him to rest on the bed at the back.

The ambergris in the temple calmed the nerves, Jiang Suizhou fell asleep after a while, and when he opened his eyes, it was already late.

There were several court ladies and eunuchs standing by, headed by Meng Qianshan.

Seeing Jiang Suizhou awake, Meng Qianshan hurriedly stepped forward and helped him sit up.

"Is the prince awake?" he said. "General Huo gave orders before leaving, saying that when you wake up, the minions will pick you up."

"Go?" Jiang Suizhou rubbed his forehead before he was fully awake. "Where did you go?"

Meng Qianshan said: "There is something outside the palace, which is very important. But the general also said that he won't be back too late, so the prince doesn't have to wait."

Hearing this, Jiang Suizhou gave a low laugh.

"He would put gold on his face." He said that he scored unceremoniously, but his tone was soft.

"Who is waiting for him?"

—

Huo Wujiu's things are really important here.

After all, these days, Pang Shao and his remnant party finally found a clean copy, and the gold and silver that were not copied were enough to cover more than half of the treasury.

The huge amount is jaw-dropping. No one dared to deal with such a large amount of money except for Huo Wujiu.

That day, the thousands of households came to Huo Wujiu for this matter. Huo Wujiao got the news and handled the case slips on Jiang Suizhou's table.

Gold, silver, pearls and jade, calligraphy and painting antiques, almost filled the huge Pang Mansion.

Corrupt officials of the past dynasties dare not be too obvious.

But Pang Mansion is different.

Pang Shao was so confident that such treasures were piled up in the mansion and several warehouses. After all, at that time, apart from the emperor, there was no more powerful person in the world, let alone that the emperor was so kind to him that he would obey his words, so he naturally had nothing to fear.

Such property, just turning over the account books, made Huo Wujiu turn over until dark.

So, after he liquidated the money, he used part of it as military expenses, and most of it went to the national treasury. Now that the treasury has become his private property, and his future is uncertain now, all of this money is for him and his soldiers and horses to make future plans.

After removing these, he waved his hand and set aside a large sum of money to reward the three armies. His opponents have always been generous. In terms of money and food, he always gives as good as he can, and he never hesitates.

Wei Kai is also very familiar with his style of behavior.

Huo Wujiu made the calculations clearly, and he helped Huo Wujiu distribute the records one by one.

Wei Kai did things swiftly. Seeing that the money in the accounts was getting a little bit less, the piles of gold and silver properties gradually disappeared.

Until the end, there was a sum of silver left on the account.

Compared with the money in the entire Pang Mansion, this amount of money is stunned, but it is also a staggering amount of silver. Huo Wujiu's hand reached there, he pondered for a moment, and said nothing.

Instead, Wei Kaixing asked impulsively: "General, how to deal with this money?"

He got used to it, their generals never put money in their eyes. All the spoils were used on the blade, and their generals never left a single cent.

Wei Kai asked what he said, but he didn't wait for the general's response.

Instead, seeing their general raised his eyes, his expression was cold, and he gave him a bad look.

Then, seeing their generals flipping through them, they closed the account books.

"The rest is useful to me." Huo Wujiu said lightly.

Ah?

This is the first time to break the ground.

Wei Kai was puzzled for a moment: "General?"

I heard Huo Wujiu spit out impatiently.

"Why, I'm still plucking my goose?" Huo Wujiu asked. The complexion is not worried, but he is particularly righteous and confident.

Wei Kai was a little dazed by his question, and was just astonished when he saw their general stand up.

"Return to send people to see in and out of the city, where there are places to sell books, auctions, antique shops, and ask them all." Huo Wugui said.

This makes Wei Kai even more difficult to say.

He hurriedly said: "This... General, the subordinates just recognize some words, so they don't need to be blinded... What book do you want, and how should the subordinates find it?"

His words stopped Huo Wujiao.

He left these silvers purely for some unspeakable reasons.

He has always regarded money as nothing. After all, he had never lacked money when he was a child, and he had no idea about this yellow and white thing, and he had no interest in it.

But just now, seeing the various rare and precious treasures in Pang Shao Mansion flow past his eyes, he was actually moved for the first time.

He thought, how can Pang Shao's old thing dare to collect the world's rare treasures, but Jiang Suizhou, who is clearly a relative of the emperor, pales in comparison with this old thing.

He felt uneasy in his heart, and all the good things should go to Jiang Suizhou.

But he also knew that Jiang Suizhou didn't like these things.

The money that should be spent is spent, and the rare treasures, calligraphy and antiques are naturally returned to the national treasury. The piles of property in front of him were gradually empty, and Huo Wugui felt a little anxious.

The national treasury is full, and the army is rich. Even his soldiers will have a good meal tonight and share a reward, but their family Jiang Suizhou has nothing!

Therefore, Huo Wujiao grabbed the last sum of money in his hand.

I have to buy something for Jiang Suizhou.

What does he like? Huo Wujiu's heart immediately showed the calm and tranquil appearance of Jiang Suizhou when he was reading.

It is precisely because of this that he made such a request to Wei Kai.

But when Wei Kai asked, he didn't count it.

What book to buy? Wei Kai doesn't understand, does he understand?

Huo Wujiu was silent for a long time before finally squeezing a word between his teeth.

"Don't worry about the content," he said. "Pick the expensive, pick the most expensive in the world."

—

That night, when Huo Wujiu returned to the palace, it was just after two shifts.

He went straight to Jiang Suizhou's bedroom, and when he entered the door, he saw Jiang Suizhou sitting under the window in his robe, thinking about a game of chess. The tea at his hand was smoky, and Jiang Suizhou's peaceful and quiet eyebrows were in the fragrance of the tea.

Huo Wujiaochen stopped talking about Hanba.

Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Suizhou raised his head to look at him, and said, "Have you come back?"

As soon as the two of them looked at each other, Huo Wujiu's mind untimely appeared as if Jiang Suizhou was being held in his arms today, his face flushed and his eyes gleaming.

He cleared his throat and couldn't move his steps. After a while, the drunkard didn't want to go to the drunk floor, and sat on the opposite side of Jiang Suizhou.

"Yeah." He said. "Busy working."

When Jiang Suizhou saw him enter the door, he sat down in front of the chessboard, with his eyes downcast, and the female Zheng Che was caught in the pool.

He raised his hand and asked Meng Qianshan to serve Huo Wujiao with tea, and then said, "You like this too? It just so happens that I have no idea about this game. Come and see for me."

Huo Wujiu stared at the chessboard.

Of course he is not interested in this. His father was able to beat him half to death in order to force him to learn chess.

He stared at the chess purely because he couldn't look at Jiang Suizhou. The man was horribly deceptive, and when Huo Wujiu had just tasted a bite of meat, he looked at it more and something happened.

However, it's useless if you don't look at it.

Huo Wujiu watched the black and white jade chess entangled on the chessboard, but what appeared in his mind was Jiang Suizhou's neck as white as jade under the thick black dung suit.

Huo Wujiu's breath sank.

Opposite him, in Jiang Suizhou's eyes, it was Huo Wugui who stared at the chessboard and fell into contemplation.

Huo Wujiu's eyebrows were already sharp, and his face was serious at this time, his eyes focused and serious, under the shadow of the lamp, he was full of stern and solemn, with a fatal attraction.

He always looks good when he is serious. Jiang Suizhou said in his heart.

Huo Wujiu groaned for a long while, and his hand landed in the chess cup of Heizi, picked up a piece, and landed on the chessboard with a clatter.

Obviously it was a careless look, but he had an attitude of reprimanding Fang Qiu and pointing the country.

For a while, the black and white on that plate under Huo Wujiu's hands, seemed like a mountain river outside the Great Wall where the two armies were facing each other.

A son fell, as if the general in front of the formation waved a handsome flag, and immediately, thousands of troops galloped past.

Jiang Suizhou hurriedly looked at the game of chess.

Heizi and Baizi are already in a stalemate, and the two sides bite together, as if they are strangling each other's throats. Every step at this time is an extremely critical and wonderful step. Often, one child can take the opponent's life and set the victory...Huh?

Jiang Suizhou was taken aback.

Heizi, who was originally aggressive and fierce and brutal on the Chen's chessboard, turned around because of the one that Huo Wujiu dropped, and plunged into Baizi's encirclement and surrendered.

Jiang Suizhou was dumbfounded.

He raised his eyes to look at Huo Wujiu, but saw that Huo Wujiu also raised his head to look at him.

Chen Huo Wujiu rubbed the chess piece with one hand, his expression was flat, his eyes were calm, and the words he spoke were extremely confusing.

"It's time to sleep." Huo Wugui said.

Jiang Suizhou was stunned, then took a look out of the window, and the night was indeed dark.

"Yes." He said, looking at Huo Wugui.

But Huo Wujiu was still sitting there, motionless.

Jiang Suizhou didn't understand even more.

What's the matter with this person... urging him to go to sleep, but can't leave?