After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

When everyone cleaned up the bedroom and waited for Jiang Suizhou to wash and change his sleeping clothes, they were all driven out by Jiang Suizhou.

"You don't have to wait here." Jiang Suizhou leaned on the couch, holding a book in one hand, and indifferently ordered. "The king reads books, and he will stop after a while."

Hearing this, Meng Qianshan looked at Jiang Suizhou, who was indifferent and arrogant, and then glanced at the back room.

Mrs. Huo was washing and cleaning up there alone.

Meng Qianshan responded with a wink, and led everyone back.

No one was left in the bedroom, and when Meng Qianshan left, he intimately closed the door for Jiang Suizhou.

Everyone stepped back, and for a while, the huge room was extremely quiet, leaving only the sound of water in the back room.

No one else.

Jiang Suizhou let out a sigh of relief, relaxed, put the book down, and tilted onto the bed.

It was too bitter. He thought he would only need to sleep for one night and sit on the couch.

He secretly planned.

You must use Gao Huo Wugui to trust yourself earlier, and then find a chance to quickly drive him out of your room.

However, even so... at the moment, he can't escape the fate of sleeping on the couch.

Leaning on the couch to calm down for a while, Jiang Suizhou resignedly picked up the book and sat up straight again.

He was holding a book in one hand, but couldn't get in. After reading two lines, he involuntarily lowered his head and patted the seat under him.

Hmm... Fortunately, the couch in my room feels quite comfortable.

Thinking about this, he held the couch with one hand again and looked behind him.

It's quite wide, it looks like it can be one meter and five meters, and it can be used for a nap on weekdays. There are several pillows on the back of the back, which look very porcelain, I don't know if it is soft or not.

Jiang Suizhou leaned over, pulled one in his hand, and squeezed it a few times.

Hey, it's soft.

Jiang Suizhou has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. He never thought that one day he would be happy because he would have a sleeping couch for him to rest and a comfortable pillow for him to use.

…In the first two days, he couldn't sleep well in one day, and he felt a little stressful to sitting on the couch.

The touch of his men was extremely soft, and Jiang Suizhou's mouth couldn't help but smile twice, and squeezed the pillow again.

Suddenly, there was a squeak.

Jiang Suizhou was caught off guard, was taken aback, and turned his head hurriedly.

He only discovered that Huo Wujiu didn't know when he had come out of the back room. He was sitting at the door of the back room at this time, looking at him quietly with a pair of dark eyes.

The noise came from his wheelchair.

Jiang Suizhou threw the pillow aside.

…I was too relaxing just now, I forgot that there was another person in the room!

He was suddenly at a loss, holding a book in one hand, and hurriedly sat upright. But behind him, the neatly piled pillows had been messed up, and he knew what he was doing just now.

Jiang Suizhou was embarrassed so that his scalp began to numb.

Fortunately, Huo Wujiu still didn't like to talk to him.

Huo Wujiu's eyes didn't stay on him for long. As if he didn't care what he did, Huo Wujiu only gave him a faint glance, then turned his eyes away, shaking his wheelchair and walked out.

Jiang Suizhou suddenly thanked him for his irresponsible death.

He cleared his throat, put one hand on his forehead, assumed that nothing happened, and blocked his eyes by the way.

He fixed his eyes on the booklet and said coldly: "Go to bed and sleep."

After speaking, he never looked up again.

Although he put on the appearance of concentrating on reading, Jiang Suizhou's ears were twelve minutes old, and he tightly caught Huo Wujiu's movements.

He heard Huo Wujiu roll his wheelchair to the bed, and listened to him slowly moving his body onto the bed, and then lay down quietly without making a sound.

Jiang Suizhou breathed a sigh of relief.

He muttered in his heart: As long as Huo Wujiu doesn't mention it, what can I be embarrassing about? I am not embarrassed.

But this brainwashing was unsuccessful. For more than half an hour after that, he couldn't read the book in hand, and kept repeating what was just now.

Huo Wujiu didn't see him pinching the pillow like a fool, right? The sound that I heard just now was the sound of a wheelchair. He just came out at that time and didn’t see what he was doing. It’s not necessarily...

Jiang Suizhou was fighting between heaven and man in his heart, wishing to stare out a hole in the book in his hand, but did not notice, Huo Wujiu, who was lying on the bed, glanced at him lightly.

He looked at his embarrassed look with his head down and his face tightly covered.

The rabbit in fox fur accidentally revealed its short tail.

The corners of Huo Wujiu's lips moved.

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Until late at night.

Huo Wujiu, who was lying on the bed, remained silent, Jiang Suizhou turned off the light, pulled a blanket, and fell asleep on the bed.

Sure enough, he slept very well this night.

This couch wasn't very comfortable, but he almost stayed up all night for two days, leaving Jiang Suizhou with little energy left. Therefore, as soon as he touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep, without even dreaming all night.

Until the sky gradually cleared.

In Jiang Suizhou's sleep, he could only feel someone patted him cautiously. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Qianshan with a shocked face standing in the blurry morning light.

Jiang Suizhou was suddenly awakened.

He sat up and saw Meng Qianshan standing in front of him, holding an envelope in one hand. With a surprised look on his face, he looked at the bed, then looked at Jiang Suizhou, and said vaguely: "Master, why are you sleeping in..."

Jiang Suizhou gritted his teeth and lowered his voice to interrupt him: "Something?"

This Meng Qianshan is good everywhere, but people stayed a little longer.

How can anyone watch their master sleeping on the sofa and ask the master "how to sleep on the sofa"!

Meng Qianshan was stunned when he heard the words, handed the envelope to Jiang Suizhou, and said, "This was last night..."

Jiang Suizhou paused, then suddenly raised his hand to signal Meng Qianshan to shut his mouth first.

He saw Huo Wugui on the bed.

At this time, the sky was only slightly lit up, and it was far from the time to get up. Huo Wujiu seemed to be asleep well, presumably the two of them would wake him up when they talked.

Meng Qianshan followed Jiang Suizhou's line of sight and immediately understood it.

Jiang Suizhou stood up and said softly: "Come out and talk."

Meng Qianshan quickly quietly followed behind him.

The two of them walked to the outside of the bedroom, closed the door, and then spoke again.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Suizhou asked.

I saw Meng Qianshan handing the envelope in his hand to him, saying: "Master, these are the two adults who invited you to have a drink last night. They were secretly sent by someone before dawn this morning, saying that they were going to hand it to him yesterday. You, but you are upset, so I rushed to deliver it today."

Jiang Suizhou took the envelope.

He probably understands. The two people who invited him to drink yesterday were both small officials from the Ministry of Engineering. Most of the information I need to send to him is related to the repair of the ancestral hall.

He received the envelope, hummed, then turned to leave.

But at this moment, Meng Qianshan stepped forward and stopped him.

Jiang Suizhou frowned and looked at him, and saw Meng Qianshan's face filled with righteous indignation.

"How can Mrs. Huo let you sleep on a couch!"

Jiang Suizhou was a bit speechless.

Still ask! I interrupted you just now and told you not to say anything, you still asked!

He said lightly: "You should be in charge?" Then he turned and entered the house.

However, Meng Qianshan looked at death as home.

"The slave shouldn't care, but the prince is so sick, how can he deceive people too much!"

Jiang Suizhou could hear that Meng Qianshan's voice was shaking, and he was afraid at first sight. But he forcibly stopped himself, and whispered: "Is Mrs. Huo bullying you by relying on her own martial arts? Don't be afraid, this is not their Beiliang, let him be arrogant..."

Jiang Suizhou reluctantly raised his hand and stopped him.

He knows that Meng Qianshan is sincerely loyal, but this person... is really mind-blowing!

He said coldly: "Guess what? Do your own thing."

After speaking, he bypassed Meng Qianshan and pushed the door open.

But behind him, Meng Qianshan's voice was aggrieved and puzzled.

"The prince is sleeping on the couch, why do you want to get this person into your yard?"

…If you don’t make it clear, it’s impossible to tell the truth?

Jiang Suizhou took a deep breath, closed the door, and turned around.

"This king wants to sleep by himself." He said.

Meng Qianshan was surprised.

Then, he saw his prince with a frosty face, and said stiffly: "Although he is a concubine, this king is pleased with him and does not want to insult him casually. Understand?"

Meng Qianshan's eyes stared out: "Master, you! But you... only met him two days ago!"

…Still digging into the roots.

Jiang Suizhou just wanted to quickly confuse this stunned green, and he babbled: "How did you know it was the first time? Back then when Dingbeihou returned to Beijing, the king had seen him at that time and moved his mind a long time later. …It’s been a long time, although I haven’t seen him before, but he has never heard less about him."

Meng Qianshan was dumbfounded.

Seeing that he had clearly believed him, Jiang Suizhou stopped talking and warned: "No one else knows about this matter. In front of Mrs. Huo, this king has never been exposed. Therefore, even if you know it, you will still be rotten in your stomach. .remember?"

Meng Qianshan was so stunned that his eyes were straight, and he nodded stupidly.

Jiang Suizhou glanced at him lightly, turned around and pushed the door back again.

It was still early, and instead of spending time with Meng Qianshan there, he might as well rush back earlier and get back to sleep for half an hour.

Thinking like this, he gently returned to the couch. When he lay down, he did not forget to look at Huo Wugui a few times.

Still motionless, and was not awakened.

Jiang Suizhou lay down in peace and closed his eyes.

He didn't know that at the moment he closed his eyes, the dark eyes in the darkness slowly opened.

The man frowned, full of surprise, his eyes fell on his back with extremely complicated eyes.

He didn't know that Huo Wujiu had been in the army for many years, and even the slight noise in his sleep would wake him up immediately and alertly.

He didn't know that Huo Wujiu was extremely ear-sighted, and even if he lowered his voice through a door, what he said could make Huo Wujiu hear clearly.

Not a word was left.