After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Although Jiang Suizhou looked like he was reading a book, his eyes had been secretly watching Huo Wujiu.

He knew that Huo Wujiu was the kind of person who would never say anything when he died of pain. If he wanted to listen to him actively speaking about pain, he would probably not be able to wait for a lifetime.

However, Jiang Suizhou also knew that even if Huo Wujiu had a terrible pain, he was helpless and could not do much.

But he just couldn't help it, always wanting to see Huo Wujiu's situation.

Seeing Huo Wujiao sitting on the bed alone, closed his eyes, he didn't say a word, as if he was closing his eyes and resting.

But his lips were pale, his complexion was not good, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted.

Jiang Suizhou was also inexplicably uncomfortable.

He seemed to see no other person enduring the pain alone.

After a while, he paused, tentatively speaking: "Do you want to take a book to read?"

Huo Wujiu opened his eyes and looked at him.

Then Jiang Suizhou said with a serious face: "How much can I divert attention."

What he said was true. He didn't like watching TV and playing game consoles when he was young, and he always found it annoying. The chaos in his house and a lot of messy things make him love to hide in the study. Although they are quite obscure books that adults read, they can make him concentrate on reading and unknowingly. Passed away.

Huo Wujiao looked at him for a moment, but didn't speak.

Huo Wujiu didn't know Jiang Suizhou's experience and thoughts. He only knew that he had a headache since he was a child, and he hasn't changed until now.

For him, what is even more cruel is that he can't move now and can only live by reading books, living like a gangster who is forced to chant the scriptures.

But when he heard Jiang Suizhou's proposal, he didn't feel annoying.

Even somehow, when Jiang Suizhou looked at him now, he had no expression on his face, but he suddenly looked like a gentleman.

Huo Wujiu hated Mr. most since he was a child.

However, Jiang Suizhou's appearance was surprisingly pleasing to the eye, as if he shouldn't have been a majestic prince, he should be a gentleman covered in ink.

If he becomes a husband...

Presumably it's not the kind of people who hold the ruler and force people to read. Just sitting there and looking at people quietly will make people feel an urge to listen to him.

Huo Wujiu never recovered for a while.

Jiang Suizhou asked inexplicably, "Huo Wujiu?"

Huo Wujiu returned to his senses and saw Jiang Suizhou said, "This king asks Meng Qianshan to bring you a copy?"

Huo Wujiu paused, only to feel that he was shocked just now.

Reading is still exempt, and I am forced to suffer this kind of spiritual destruction on weekdays purely because I have nothing to do. He is numb all over from the pain at the moment, and he is struggling to speak, so don't make yourself feel uncomfortable.

"No need." Huo Wujiao said quietly, then closed his eyes again.

He has been injured constantly, every time the pain is unbearable, he will recite the pure heart tactics taught to him by the master of martial arts, which is quite effective. He was just thinking about this, although there is no real relief, but he can calm his mind and talk to improve his endurance.

But I don't know that Jiang Suizhou will be wrong.

He only felt that Huo Wujiao was stunned for a while because of his leg pain. Even if he wanted to, he had to endure the severe pain, presumably it was all flowers in front of him, and he couldn't tell the energy, so he went to read quietly.

Jiang Suizhou suddenly had an extremely immature impulse in his heart.

He blurted out: "Otherwise... I will read it to you?"

After saying this, he suddenly came back to his senses.

What am i doing!

Am I trying to tell a story to God of War Huo!

Jiang Suizhou was taken aback by his cognition. He looked at Huo Wujiu a little awkwardly, and only waited for Huo Wujiu to say the words of refusal, so that he could take the opportunity to take back what he had just said.

Huo Wujiu opened his eyes again and looked at him quietly.

Huo Wujiu said nothing.

Jiang Suizhou looked at him for a moment, and said with a squat.

"Then... Then I started?"

—

Jiang Suizhou held a travel note in his hand.

He has read a lot of ancient official history books, but these folk customs are mostly lost in later generations, and many have been edited and tampered with, mixed with the unofficial history. So after crossing over, Jiang Suizhou became very interested in these "free books". On weekdays, apart from reading the official documents and secret reports sent by his subordinates, it was time to read these books.

He read the position he saw last time to Huo Wujiu.

Fortunately, he was originally a teacher. In addition to being a little awkward at first, he himself was gradually immersed in what he was reading.

His voice is gentle and quiet, and Xu Shi's tone will have a great influence on his voice, making him appear to be extremely clean when he reads the book, making the surrounding atmosphere peaceful.

Meng Qianshan stood not far away holding his breath, and was amazed in his heart.

He said in his heart that his own master really has a hand when chasing people up.

Look, read to people, this kind of method, no ordinary person can think of it, who can do such a field for a person of his identity?

Presumably, even if Madam Huo had a heart made of iron and stone, she would be softened by it.

Thinking of this, Meng Qianshan couldn't help but glance at Madam Huo.

But seeing Madam Huo sitting on the bed, closing her eyes silently. His face is still white, but his brows don't seem to frown...

He just said it! Thinking that it won’t take long, he can help Mrs. Huo move again and move him back to the prince’s room!

Thinking about it this way, Meng Qianshan couldn't help but cheer up.

But at this moment, the lady Huo opened his eyes.

A pair of dark but clear eyes looked at him coldly.

Then, Meng Qianshan saw that Madam Huo took a faint look at the master, and after seeing the master studying attentively, without noticing the surroundings, she raised her eyes to look at him again.

The eyes were a little cold, and the brows frowned, full of chill.

Even as dull as Meng Qianshan, he understood what Huo Wujiu meant.

The master thinks he is in the way and wants to let him go.

Meng Qianshan was quite acquainted, bowed silently to the master, and hurried out.

On the bed, Huo Wujiu watched Meng Qianshan run away coldly, and then slowly retracted his gaze, quietly looking at Jiang Suizhou.

Jiang Suizhou was engrossed at this moment, and he didn't even notice his gaze.

His voice is not loud, he reads as if he is talking to people, gentle and clear, completely different from his usual days.

Huo Wujiu's breathing couldn't help but slow down.

He didn't expect, but a free book that Jiang Suizhou could read was much more useful than Qingxin Jue.

The content of this book is actually not interesting, but a leisurely literati running around, writing some free books to record his knowledge.

But Jiang Suizhou seemed to be quite interested in this, and he didn't even notice how vivid his eyes were when he was studying.

The corners of the lips are also slightly raised, which looks quite pleasant.

Huo Wujiu's gaze paused for a moment, then he turned his gaze away, and slowly closed his eyes.

He doesn't like reading books, not only because he is too lazy to read the words, but also because he is not interested in the content recorded in those words.

But at this time, when he closed his eyes, the clear voice seemed to become flowing clear river water, flowing through the Bashu and lakes recorded by the literati, shimmering under the sunshine of thousands of miles. .

He seems to like those things very much.

Huo Wujiu unexpectedly had a little impulse because of this.

He wanted to make all the things Jiang Suizhou liked belong to him.

He was like a layman who was finally codified, and eventually became a believer of gods and Buddhas.

This gave him the urge to kneel down in front of the gods, wanting to enshrine all the wealth and treasures that belong to him and those that do not belong to him.

—

Jiang Suizhou stayed here until night fell.

He naturally had dinner with Huo Wujiu before he got up to leave.

Seeing that he was getting along quite happily with Huo Wujiu, Meng Qianshan approached sensibly and asked with a smile: "Will the prince come back tomorrow?"

Jiang Suizhou paused and couldn't help looking at Huo Wujiu.

He actually wanted to come. During these days, he stayed at home because of pretending to be sick. Huo Wujiu had just started to treat his legs this while, according to the doctor's statement, his pain today will continue for another month.

Jiang Suizhou is always a little worried.

Xu was too afraid of death before, which made him develop the habit of putting Huo Wujiu first in everything, and he couldn't change it for a while.

Huo Wujiu raised his eyes and saw Jiang Suizhou seeing him.

"You don't have to ask for my opinion." Huo Wujiao paused, and said lightly, a little awkwardly.

Meng Qianshan was happy, and before Jiang Suizhou could speak, he smiled and said, "Hey! The minion arranged for someone to clean up and move the books and documents that the prince wanted to read to Mrs. Huo!"

Jiang Suizhou glanced at him.

Seeing Meng Qianshan smiled and said: "Just right! The minion still feels that today, Madam Huo has better light than the prince's study, and the prince spends more time in the sun, so that's right!"

This kid was so warm, but Jiang Suizhou saved the trouble.

He didn't refute, Quan acquiesced, got up and left with a hum.

On that night, a letter was delivered to Jiang Suizhou's room.

It was sent by Xu Du. He arranged for the spies in Changlefang to send back the news, saying that those officials of the Criminal Ministry had figured out the location, and they were going to copy the house in the past two days.

They knew as early as when they made this plan, because the last time Chen Ti invited Huo Wujiu to participate in the flower viewing banquet, they were quite embarrassed in front of the posterity, so these days they got a fat man and were on business in Suzhou.

In that house, only the outer room he raised was there now. She was a brothel girl. Presumably, she was going to be caught in front of the queen in the next few days.

After reading the letter, Jiang Suizhou pondered for a moment, then laughed.

According to the historical records in his memory, although Chen Ti flattered Pang Shao on the face, he actually had some calculations. Pang Shao was greedy for money, and even his men couldn't escape his search, so even Pang Shao didn't know the house where Chen Ti belonged.

That being the case, after the Ministry of Criminal Affairs closed the net, that house, including the brothel girl, would be counted on Jiang Suizhou's head for the first time.

Then, the latter will never fail to investigate deeply, and this case will inevitably be caused by him.

At that time...you can wait for them to use their own spear to attack their own shield.

Jiang Suizhou only felt that there was a good show waiting for him to watch, and his mood was much better. After putting the letter properly away, his expression was still happy.

Meng Qianshan who peeked at him was amazed in his heart.

On weekdays, when the prince is dealing with official affairs, how can there be such a serious time when he even laughs at the secret letter?

Secret letters are all important matters, what can be funny?

The prince must be distracted when reading the letter, thinking of Madam Huo.

Thinking like this, when Meng Qianshan exited the bedroom, he peeked at Jiang Suizhou and laughed.

The smile was extremely ambiguous.

The author has something to say: Jiang Suizhou: What are you laughing at?

Meng Qianshan: I thought of something happy :D