After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine - Chapter 25

[Chapter 25]

Meng Qianshan didn’t dare to refuse, so he had to take Sun Yuan and push the wheelchair forward with trembling.

With tears in his heart, he shouted, Madam Xu, run quickly.

However, the two ladies obviously did not receive the signal he sent with his divine sense, and when they heard the sound of the wheelchair, they raised their heads one after another, all showing a relaxed look, waiting for them to approach.

Huo Wu Jiu in the wheelchair glanced coldly at the two of them.

He has a little impression of the one in red. He looks like a bitch with hairy feet. The first time we met, he reached out and touched his face.

The other one…

His eyes were a little cold.

The last time we met, who made peace with? He twisted the claws of the man in the red shirt, and it was this man who approached in an orderly manner to persuade him to send someone to the government doctor.

… King Jing really likes this?

Huo Wu Jiu coldly withdrew his gaze, there was a bit of disdain in his eyes.

Among their barracks, the most annoying thing is this kind of scholar who rubs off love and muddy mud. Just listening to someone like him makes one’s head big. However, I think King Jing has a bad character and a very poor vision. It is normal for people who can like him to be good things.

Huo Wu Jiu swept a shot coldly in his heart, but did not realize that he would also be included in the attack scope of himself, whom King Jing “secretly admired for many years”.

He only glanced, then withdrew his gaze, his expression was cold, and he had no intention of saying hello.

On the contrary, Gu Changjun spoke first with a smile.

“The last time I saw this Hof man was a few days ago?” His fox eyes were as soft as silk, and he looked Huo Wu Jiu up and down. “The feng shui of Prince Jing’s mansion is to raise people. Look at the people in Hof, they look much better.”

Xu Du gave him a light look.

He knew that before the fall of Gu Changyun’s family, there were several aunts in his father’s room. Gu Changjun has been immersed in his eyes and ears since he was a child, and he is well versed in the way of fighting in the back house. When he came to Jingwang’s mansion, he especially loved to play this sour show in front of outsiders.

He usually doesn’t talk to each other very much, even if Huo Wu Jiu wants to come, he won’t pay attention to him. Sure enough, Huo Wu Jiu didn’t say a word, but Meng Qianshan who was behind him bowed with a smile and said

, “It’s natural! After the Hof people came to the mansion, everything is fine, and Mrs. Lai Gu is also worried!”

He nudged Sun Yuan with his elbow, and continued with a smile: “I don’t know that the two ladies are playing a game here. The servants are stupid and disturb the ladies’ Yaxing…Sun Yuan, why don’t you say goodbye to the two ladies soon?”

Sun Yuan heard the words and quickly obeyed . saluted the two of them.

However, before he could say goodbye, Gu Changyun interrupted him with a smile.

“What’s the hurry?” he said. “Let’s go when you come, Meng Qianshan, Madam Ben is a man-eating tiger?”

Xu Du glanced at him.

He had persuaded Gu Changyun many times not to make a fool of himself, but he also knew that Gu Changyun had experienced ups and downs in his early years, and he had developed the temperament of playing in the world, not being afraid of dying and wanting to tease anyone he saw, and he couldn’t change it easily.

Seeing Meng Qianshan’s apology when asked, Xu Du opened his mouth and said: “If there is nothing important, don’t rush to leave. Can the Hof people play chess? Just now I was in a stalemate with Chang Yun. If so, the Hof people might as well come and see. Look, how to break this situation?”

Huo Wu Jiu glanced at him lightly.

He hates chess the most.

His father was a stinky chess player, but his strategist was a national Go player. Yangguan was remote, and his father didn’t want to let go of any resources to educate him, so he forced him to learn chess from the smiling tiger military teacher.

He was impatient to play this boring black and white chess piece, and he always made trouble, so angry that his father confiscated his favorite Dawan horse as a threat, so he forced him to learn it.

Yes, it doesn’t mean I like it.

Huo Wu Jiu glanced coldly at Xu Du in front of him.

Grinding and mud sticks, annoying black-and-white chessboards, and annoying things all came together.

After Sun Yuan heard Xu Du’s words, he looked left and right, not knowing who to listen to, he saw Huo Wu Jiu raised his hand and motioned him to stay where he was.

Sun Yuan hurriedly did as he did, and saw Huo Wu Jiu holding the wooden wheel of the wheelchair and walked directly to the chessboard.

Xu Du looked at him.

Seeing Huo Wu Jiu sitting beside the chessboard, he lowered his eyes lightly, glanced around the chess board, without hesitation, he stretched out his hand, picked up a black stone, and landed on the chessboard.

Xu Du was stunned.

But Huo Wu Jiu didn’t give him a chance to speak to him. After that one fell, he put his hand away, pressed it on the wooden wheel, and when his hand exerted force, the wheelchair turned in a different direction and went straight away.

“Go.” He said.

Sun Yuan hurriedly stepped forward and pushed him, Meng Qianshan hurriedly bowed to the two of them and said goodbye, and followed.

Gu Changjun looked at them all the way, until he saw that they were far away, and then said to Xu Du with surprise: “Look, you deserve to be a general, even if you are locked in the back house, you are still so wild and wild, with no one in sight. Yes .”

But Xu Du was silent and didn’t say a word.

Gu Changjun didn’t wait for Xu Du to speak up, and turned to look at him, only to see Xu Du staring at the chess game on the board, expressionless and not saying a word.

Gu Changyun laughed and teased him, and followed his gaze to the chessboard: “What’s so beautiful about this chessboard? It’s just…”

His words came to an abrupt end.

On the chessboard, the original Xu Du’s Bai Zi pushed his Hei Zi into a desperate situation, but after Huo Wu Jiu’s son was settled, Hei Zi was like a beast fighting back, biting on Bai Zi’s throat. .

On the chessboard, the situation turned, and the sunspot returned from the slump, with a turbulent momentum.

Gu Changyun was stunned for a while, then laughed.

“Is he very good at chess?” he said.

Xu Du shook his head.

Just now, Huo Wu Jiu dropped his son, and when he retracted his hand, he raised his eyes and glanced at him.

The cold black eyes, like that black chess piece, are turbulent and fierce, so cold that people fall straight into the cold pool.

In an instant, Xu Du felt that his back was completely cold, it seemed that Huo Wu Jiu wanted to kill not only the white child on the chessboard.

After a moment, he smiled and shook his head.

Gu Changjun asked, “What are you thinking about?”

Xu Du was silent for a moment.

“Nothing,” he said. “I just don’t know… When did I provoke that General Huo.”

–

After noon, it started to rain.

Jiang Suizhou’s eyes were dark blue, and after he finished the morning court, he rushed to the Ministry of Rites again.

Even though Ji You has taken good care of him, he can’t let him do nothing at all. Seeing that his face was extremely bad that day, Ji You looked at the early sky outside, and asked him to go outside the city to meet a group of meeting venues to lay out the required materials.

Ji You smiled and said to him that after checking according to the account book, there is no need to return to the Ministry of Rites to return to his life, and the car that transports materials can be driven to the hospital of the Ministry of Rites.

Jiang Suizhou knew that he was releasing water on purpose so that he could go back to the house early after his business was over.

He was very grateful, not only thanking Ji You for his gentle nature and being a very good person, but also thanking himself for being eloquent that day and having a few more chats with Ji You.

Unexpectedly, after hitting him out of the Ministry of Rites, the rain became heavier and heavier.

As soon as they left the North City Gate, someone came to report that the carriage carrying the materials was stuck in the mud ten miles outside the city and could not get out.

This time, it’s a lot of tossing.

The rain outside the city was heavier than that in the city. Besides, there was a dirt road outside the city of Lin’an. After the Lord came here, the money in his hand was used to build the imperial city for himself, and he never thought about building a road.

Therefore, the materials that could have been ushered in the afternoon were tossed until the sky darkened before they could be transported to the gate of the city.

Jiang Suizhou followed the wet and cold wind blowing outside the city all day. When the convoy arrived, he had to instruct his men to count the numbers and clean up the mud.

When he returned to the palace, it was already the second watch.

When he was outside the city, he ate something for dinner. After returning to the mansion, he was so tired that he couldn’t keep his eyes open. After cleaning up a little, he fell asleep.

Meng Qianshan carefully waited for Jiang Suizhou to lie down on the bed, then raised his eyes and looked to the side.

Just by the couch under the window, the Hof man was sitting in a wheelchair, bowing his head and quietly flipping through the book in his hand.

Meng Qianshan generally remembered that people in Hof would not sleep so late on weekdays, but… Maybe not waiting for the prince, just because the book in his hand is very interesting?

Meng Qianshan did not dare to ask, and quietly withdrew.

The door was closed.

The book in Huo Wu Jiu’s hand slammed and turned another page.

In the book, the poor and talented scholar climbed over the courtyard wall of the prime minister’s house and had a private meeting with the beautiful and beautiful daughter Yuexia. The niece shyly handed him the silk handkerchief she had embroidered by herself, but the scholar grabbed her soft hand…

Huo Wu Jiu’s eyes fell on the book, but his eyes were empty.

Halfway through the book, he didn’t even notice what book he was holding in his hand.

After a while, he raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the bed.

Jiang Suizhou lay there and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Huo Wu Jiu’s fingers slowly twisted the pages of the book.

Since he finished his dinner alone at night, he was inexplicably annoyed, so annoyed that he couldn’t read a word.

Huo Wu Jiu just thought that this irritability came from his legs.

The injury on his leg gradually healed, but he remained unconscious. It wasn’t until a few days ago that the sky started to get gloomy, and he felt a little bit on his legs.

But it came from the dull tingling pain at the broken meridian on his leg.

This kind of pain is different from the severe pain of cutting, and it is not too serious, but it is like a dull knife scraping a bone. However, because the pain was not so intense, after a few days, Huo Wu Jiu was not affected by it.

It has rained until today.

The moisture was steaming, and his wound seemed to be sensing something, involving a meridian, all the way to his lumbar spine, a bone-biting pain. The pain was intense and surging, and it lasted for a long time, as if someone put his hand into his flesh and pulled his muscles and bones.

Huo Wu Jiu just stood next to him quietly.

However, it is a little strange. He sat quietly in the same place holding the book in a daze, but whenever there were footsteps outside, he would subconsciously concentrate and listen to the sound of the footsteps.

He didn’t realize what he was waiting for, but every time he listened to it, he felt a little more irritable.

Occasionally, I could hear Meng Qianshan sending other servants out to ask when Jiang Suizhou would come back. The servants at the bottom ran several times, but when they came back, they only said that the prince was busy.

Huo Wu Jiu frowned indifferently.

Huo Wu Jiu only heard the footsteps until the sound of the rain outside the window gradually subsided, and even missed the second watch.

It was a little floating, not fast, as soon as it fell into Huo Wu Jiu’s ears, he knew that it was Jiang Suizhou who came back.

He lowered his eyes and turned a page.

Didn’t stay overnight at his concubine’s room today?

Huo Wu Jiu let out an inaudible cold snort from the corner of his lips, the irritability accumulated in his heart for a night, but with this snort, it gradually dissipated.

Even holding the corner of his mouth, he pulled an arc.

However, Jiang Suizhou didn’t communicate with him today, and after cleaning up, he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Until now, when there was no one around, Huo Wu Jiu raised his eyes and his eyes fell on him quietly.

Sick seedlings. Yesterday alone, after spending one night with the helpless and mud stick, he became weak and looked like that. It’s all like this, and you have to learn to fill the backyard?

Really do not die.

Such a sick seedling should be kept in peace, protected under the wings, raised in the greenhouse without being exposed to the sun and rain, not taught him to suffer, and never let him give birth to those thoughts and cause some mess bee butterfly.

Thinking of this, Huo Wu Jiu’s heart beat a little faster, as if he was moved by some thought, his heart was a little itchy.

He paused, and withdrew his gaze lightly, as if trying to suppress something, and picked up the book in his hand again.

[Zhang Sheng grabbed the soft weed into his hands, only to feel that it was soft and boneless, and only taught him that his mind was rippling. Then I saw the red clouds flying over the young lady’s cheeks, her eyes were timid, there is a truth…]

… The books Meng Qianshan found are all in a mess!

Huo Wu Jiu’s face darkened and he threw the book aside.

There was a soft snap, and the man on the bed was shocked and his shoulders trembled.

Huo Wu Jiu heard the slight noise, turned his head to look, and saw the person on the bed tightly wrapped in the quilt, seemed to be startled, but seemed not to wake up, turned over and still fell asleep.

…It’s a bit strange, Jiang Suizhou used to sleep, and he never saw the quilt wrapped so tightly.

Huo Wu Jiu frowned, then he heard the breathing from the bed was a little heavy, it seemed to be two points harder than usual.

Is it sick?

He didn’t want to take care of it, and he didn’t want to make trouble, so he thought it would be better to call Meng Qianshan in.

But his hand didn’t seem to obey the command very much. He should have shaken the wheelchair to the door, but inexplicably went straight to Jiang Suizhou’s bed.

The man on the bed was wrapped tightly, only revealing the silky black and smooth hair, spread out on the pillow.

Huo Wu Jiu hesitantly stretched out his hand and held Jiang Suizhou’s shoulder across the quilt.

This person was thin and his shoulders were very thin, even though he was separated by a heavy quilt, Huo Wu Jiu could easily hold it with one hand.

Huo Wu Jiu turned him around without much effort.

… His face was abnormally pale, he was shaking, and his breathing was shaking.

He closed his eyes tightly, his lips were bloodless, his eyelashes were trembling, and he was struggling to breathe.

Suddenly bumping into his extremely fragile appearance, Huo Wu Jiu was stunned for a moment, then as if he was afraid that he would hurt him, he hurriedly let go of his shoulders like an electric shock.

Then, he raised his hand awkwardly and put it on Jiang Suizhou’s forehead.

…It seems like this is how people try to get a fever?

The temperature under his hands is not hot, but it is extremely cold. It should be frozen, and it has not yet started to heat up.

Huo Wu Jiu was about to withdraw his hand and call Meng Qianshan.

But at this moment, a cold Bingbing hand stretched out from the quilt and grabbed his hand.

It was cold and soft, without any strength, but it made Huo Wu Jiu’s hand froze in place.

“Don’t go.” The voice of the man on the bed was trembling. He was clearly lying in the bed, but it was like a person who fell into an ice cave, trembling and holding a life-saving straw.

Huo Wu Jiu heard Jiang Suizhou’s babbling voice.

“Don’t tell my mom, I’ll just get some sleep,” he said.

Huo Wu Jiu didn’t know who “fuck” was, but he could hear fear and confusion from Jiang Suizhou’s barely audible voice.

As if for fear of causing confusion.

Huo Wu Jiu paused for a while, then he grabbed Jiang Suizhou’s hand unexpectedly.

His hand was well-jointed and quite slender, and with ease, he held that weak hand into the palm of his hand.

Jiang Suizhou, who was unconscious on the bed, seemed to have suddenly found a heat source, sighed softly, and pulled the hand closer.

The next moment, the cold and delicate cheeks pressed against the back of Huo Wu Jiu’s raised meridian.

——After

Jiang Suizhou lay down, he lost consciousness in a trance.

He seems to be wrapped in a messy dream, time and the world are messed up.

When he was young, in his father’s mansion, he was pushed and bullied by several brothers who didn’t know who his mother was. He went to his mother in grievances, but across the door saw his mother sitting alone in the room crying silently, crying as if she had lost her soul, which made him timid, and did not dare to say any grievances.

After a while, it was the embarrassing smile of the empress, and a group of courtiers he had only seen in the portrait, staring at his every move with different expressions, making him nervous and fearful, and dared not speak nonsense at all.

After a while it was Huo Wu Jiu again, holding a bloody knife in his hand, his eyes were as cold as the day he took off his hijab, staring at him, as if he was going to chop off his head immediately and take it to the city wall to dry.

Jiang Suizhou wanted to run, but his legs stayed where he was, seeing Huo Wu Jiu come forward and stretch out his blood-stained hands…

Jiang Suizhou simply closed his eyes and waited to die, but he didn’t expect that Huo Wu Jiu didn’t Kill him.

… He actually reached out and touched his face.

Jiang Suizhou only thought that he wanted to find out where the knife was cut from his neck, and only touched his face when he touched it crookedly.

Unexpectedly, Huo Wu Jiu put his hand on his face and would not let go.

Jiang Suizhou also woke up faintly at this time.

Like in a dream, his mind was chaotic, and his body was terribly hot. He opened his eyes in confusion, only to see a flickering candle, so bright that he couldn’t open his eyes.

He only felt uncomfortable all over, took a slow breath, and before he could speak, he let out a hoarse cough.

“Your Highness!”

was Meng Qianshan’s voice.

Jiang Suizhou coughed until his eyes flashed, and at this moment, something in his hand suddenly took his hand back.

Slightly cold, and very powerful, he was pulled up to sit up.

Then, the other hand landed on his back, patted slowly, and gradually eased his cough.

Jiang Suizhou opened his eyes with tears in his eyes.

He saw that in the bright lights, Meng Qianshan was kneeling in front of his bed, lying on the edge of the bed, his eyes were red with anxiety, he stared at him tightly, shaking his mouth but not daring to make a sound.

And in his own hand, he held a big hand with well-defined joints and vertical and horizontal meridians.

Jiang Suizhou had a fever, and his mind was dull. When he saw the hand, he looked up at the hand’s arm.

Just met a pair of cold black eyes.

Jiang Suizhou was so frightened that he let go of that hand.

Seeing that Huo Wu Jiu calmly stopped his pat on his back, he pulled a pillow behind him, pressed him and made him lean on it, he turned his head and said in a low voice, “Wake up. I’m done.”

He saw a young mansion doctor hurried forward, knelt down in front of the bed, and took Jiang Suizhou’s pulse.

Huo Wu Jiu pressed the wheelchair and took two steps back.

No one noticed that the right hand that Jiang Suizhou had held in his hand just now put it on his knee, slowly twisted his fingers, and held it.

It’s like retaining some kind of touch.

Seeing Jiang Suizhou awake, the surrounding servants stopped what they were doing, and gathered around the bed.

Seeing that the mansion doctor took a pulse for a moment, he stood up and said, “My lord is still due to a weak body, coupled with too much labor, the damp and cold qi invaded the body and suffered from wind-cold. The little one has already prepared the medicine outside, and it will take a while. The lord drank it and went to bed, presumably the fever will subside early in the morning, but you have to rest in the mansion for a few days, until the wind and cold get better, you can’t rush any more.”

Meng Qianshan next to him responded again and again, and ordered the maid next to him to hurry up Medicine comes.

Jiang Suizhou leaned on the soft pillow and rubbed his temples with great effort, only then did he roughly digest what the doctor said.

…Oh, I’m so tired, it rained today, and he got cold and sick.

Spring has already started, and the rain is not cold. I am afraid that there is no one else but him who can still get cold without the rain this season.

Jiang Suizhou sighed resignedly,

but it’s okay, he can rest in the house for a few days with peace of mind when he is ill. I don’t know if I can stay ill for a longer period of time, but it’s best to stay ill until the Lord’s Qianqiu Banquet. In this way, he can safely say that he will not go away, and Huo Wu Jiu naturally doesn’t need to go…

Thinking of Huo Wu Jiu, Jiang Suizhou’s chaotic mind paused.

Just now… he seemed to be pulling Huo Wu Jiu’s hand?

But he didn’t have the slightest impression, he didn’t know how Huo Wu Jiu came to his bedside, and how he got hold of him.

Jiang Suizhou only felt that he was confused.

However, he couldn’t help but think about it, and there was an extremely domineering bitter taste that floated from far to near.

Jiang Suizhou frowned.

Then he saw a bowl of concoction that was pitch black as ink, placed in a white jade bowl and brought to him.

The bitter taste floated to Jiang Suizhou’s nose. Immediately, he was so provoked that he coughed, his throat retching, and Meng Qianshan was frightened to pat him on the back again and again, calling out to the master.

When the cough stopped, Jiang Suizhou turned his head.

Before he crossed over, he didn’t like drinking Chinese medicine, but he didn’t expect that the ancient Chinese medicine was even more unpleasant than modern ones.

Meng Qianshan read the refusal in his action, and said bitterly: “I beg you, my lord, you should drink this medicine!”

Jiang Suizhou held his breath and said nothing.

The medicine was in front of him, and he was afraid that if he took too much breath, he would be choked to death.

Meng Qianshan was so anxious that he almost cried.

“My lord! You don’t take medicine, how good is this disease!”

Jiang Suizhou paused.

……Yup.

If he doesn’t take medicine, won’t he get better?

His illness is not good… Can’t he just take Huo Wu Jiu to attend the Qianqiu Banquet of the Empress Lord?

——From

this day on, Jiang Suizhou took a rest at the mansion logically.

Many courtiers in the court sent him gifts of condolences, and even the empress also rewarded the imperial doctor, euphemistically calling him diagnosis and treatment.

Jiang Suizhou knew that the late master was afraid that he was pretending to be ill, so he sent someone to take a look.

However, Jiang Suizhou was seriously ill, and the imperial doctor said when he went back, His Royal Highness King Jing’s body was really useless, and he would be drenched with half his life in the spring rain. The gold and silver jewelry used, let Jiang Suizhou just take care of his life and rest, and he does not need to worry about the affairs of the court.

And Ji You, Minister of Rites, also knew that it was because of the errand he had assigned to Jiang Suizhou that he was cold and sick. On that day, Jiang Suizhou asked Meng Qianshan to bring a letter to Ji You, and Ji You felt quite ashamed, and asked Meng Qianshan to bring back several books of various unofficial histories, and Quan should apologize to him.

Jiang Suizhou didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, so Meng Qianshan hurriedly put away the broken books and went to a place he couldn’t see.

The next day, his fever subsided, but the cold was still not good.

Jiang Suizhou had never felt so uncomfortable with a cold.

The original owner must have a particularly fragile respiratory system. When he catches a cold, his throat and even his lungs are extremely uncomfortable. Because of his poor health, he kept repeating these days, one time his body was freezing cold, and the next time he had a low-grade fever.

Jiang Suizhou was tossed to death, and he did not forget to secretly ask Meng Qianshan if he wanted to move Huo Wu Jiu out, so as to save him the sickness.

It’s just an excuse. Jiang Suizhou just wanted to use this excuse to get Huo Wu Jiu out.

After all, now, the queen and Pang Shao have completely believed that he is a broken sleeve, and even think that he is a broken sleeve who likes to play some exciting games. In this case, there is no need for him to keep Huo Wu Jiu here every day, and let others sleep on the couch every day for nothing.

But Meng Qianshan shook his head again and again.

Hearing Jiang Suizhou say this, he laughed until his teeth were lost.

“No, Hoff people are not afraid of this.” He said to Jiang Suizhou in a very low voice, relying that Huo Wu Jiu was not in the room at this time.

Jiang Suizhou frowned.

Seeing Meng Qianshan said: “You don’t know! The day you fell ill, it was discovered by the Hof people. When the slaves came in, the Hof people kept holding your hand until you woke up!

” , Meng Qianshan was already smiling extremely happily.

Jiang Suizhou was a little speechless.

He probably had the impression… but it was not Huo Wu Jiu holding his hand, but he was holding Huo Wu Jiu.

However, he said that Meng Qianshan would not believe it. Even if Huo Wu Jiu was deprived of his martial arts, he couldn’t get rid of such a feverish sickness, right?

Then Meng Qianshan continued with a smile: “My lord, I think the people of Hof treat you a little… ah! It’s really sincere, and the stone is open!”

Jiang Suizhou turned his face coldly and drove him away.

Sure enough, as long as you tell a lie, sooner or later you will have to pay for the lie.

Seeing Meng Qianshan’s proud back, Jiang Suizhou gritted his teeth and shook his head, so he could only temporarily suppress the idea of moving Huo Wu Jiu away.

And although his illness was repeated, he was getting better day by day.

The later master originally sent an imperial physician to come, but there was no movement after that. Unexpectedly, within a few days, another imperial doctor in the palace came.

This time, Jiang Suizhou clearly saw the difference.

The one who was invited by the previous and later masters only had a slight pulse. Seeing that Jiang Suizhou was seriously ill, he said goodbye and left.

And this one is different. After he came, he gave Jiang Suizhou a detailed diagnosis, and even checked clearly what medicine Jiang Suizhou was taking in the past few days.

Jiang Suizhou guessed that 80% of the imperial physician was sent by Pang Shao.

The empress just wanted to see Jiang Suizhou get sick. When he was sick, the empress would be happy and would not take care of him anymore. But Pang Shao was different. He was staring at Jiang Suizhou, to see how his body was, when he would get better, and even more to see if he would make other moves.

Jiang Suizhou was extremely tired of such surveillance.

But this imperial doctor could not drive him away, and he would come every few days.

Until this day.

This is the third time this doctor has come. After consulting Jiang Suizhou, the imperial doctor smiled meaningfully and said, “Your Majesty is recovering well, and it will be better in two or three days. Just in four days, it will be the Emperor’s Qianqiu Banquet. I miss you every day, now, you can definitely go, and Your Majesty will not be disappointed.”

After speaking, he walked away.

Jiang Suizhou sat on the bed by himself, his breath was not calm.

He knew that it was Pang Shao who was threatening him, telling him that he knew his physical condition, and he couldn’t escape, and he had to send Huo Wu Jiu to the palace for the Empress to make fun of it.

It was at this point that Meng Qianshan came in with the boiled medicine.

Jiang Suizhou glanced at the medicine, then turned his eyes away.

After a while, he felt that he was almost soaked in this bitter medicine, and there was a bitter taste all over his body.

It is better not to drink this medicine, the health is not good, the big deal is to get sick for a few more days, it is better than that group of people succeed and let Huo Wu Jiu be humiliated by them.

Thinking like this, Jiang Suizhou said lightly to Meng Qianshan, “Put it down, this king will drink it in a while.”

Meng Qianshan looked at him cautiously.

He knew that the master was not in a good mood at the moment, and he was impatient to drink medicine. However, because Jiang Suizhou has been very active in drinking medicine these days, except for the first time, he never expressed his rejection.

Meng Qianshan was also relieved to him. Hearing what he said, he put the medicine aside obediently and withdrew.

Only he and Huo Wu Jiu were left in the room.

Jiang Suizhou glanced at Huo Wu Jiu and saw him sitting quietly and alone in the distance, turning his head down and flipping through the book.

He got off the bed with confidence and picked up the medicine on the low table next to him.

But he didn’t see it, Huo Wu Jiu next to him heard the sound and immediately raised his head to look at him.

Seeing Jiang Suizhou unaware, wearing a thin bedclothes, holding the medicine in one hand, his steps were a little vain, and walked to the purple sand pot with a landscape tree planted in the corner.

Jiang Suizhou thought to himself, as long as he poured two days of medicine to ensure that his old disease would relapse, if he wanted to go to the Qianqiu Banquet, he could only be carried away.

With that in mind, he walked to the purple sand basin and handed the jade bowl over.

But just as he was about to pour the concoction down, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Jiang Suizhou turned his head and saw that Huo Wu Jiu appeared beside him at some point.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he clamped Jiang Suizhou’s wrist with one hand, making his hand unable to play. Although he looked up at him, those sharp black eyes were cold and awe-inspiring.

Seeing that Jiang Suizhou was inexplicably guilty.

“What?” He heard Huo Wu Jiu ask.

Jiang Suizhou stabilized his mind and said coldly, “It’s a lot of work. Get out of the way.”

Huo Wu Jiu’s hand didn’t let go at all.

“Drink.” The

statement came out of his mouth, like an order.

“Are you talking to this king?” Jiang Suizhou took on a fierce Meng Qianshan attitude, looking down at him arrogantly with cold brows and eyes.

Huo Wu Jiu didn’t say a word, but the strength of his subordinates was a little heavier, he abruptly pulled Jiang Suizhou’s hand back inch by inch, held his wrist and forced him to bring the medicine back in front of him.

Clearly using actions, he ordered him word by word and drank the medicine.

Bitterness hits the surface.

Jiang Suizhou frowned, lowered his eyes, and saw Huo Wu Jiu’s cold and tough expression, as if he didn’t give him any room for negotiation.

Jiang Suizhou felt a bit of grievance inexplicably.

The Empress detested him, and he knew that from here until now, he has suffered a lot, and he has long been able to endure it.

He also knew that it was hard to get sick. During this period of time, he had been mortally ill every day. He had grown up so much, and he had never had such a long and difficult illness.

For him, rather than being so ill, it is better to let the late master speak quickly.

What is he afraid of? Isn’t it because he was afraid that the ancestor in front of him would be humiliated and put it on his account, and let him pay with his life?

He sneered.

“General Huo, why do you think I poured the medicine?” he said.

Huo Wu Jiu didn’t say a word, just held his wrist quietly and confronted him with silence.

Jiang Suizhou continued: “Have you heard what the imperial doctor said earlier? Why does he always come to see this king, and why does he remind this king? Because the emperor said that for his Qianqiu banquet, I asked this king to bring you to attend. I want to see you.”

It’s been a long time since he said such a long sentence in such a series, Jiang Suizhou’s breath was a little bit hard, and when he said this, he coughed a few times in his throat.

He endured it, and continued: “When he sees you, what is his plan? I don’t need to tell this king. Although this king doesn’t want to care, he doesn’t want to lose face like this in front of the ministers. It’s sick to throw this thing down. A few days, it will be good for you and me, understand?”

After saying this, Jiang Suizhou took a few breaths before he could even breathe.

He looked down at Huo Wu Jiu.

Seeing Huo Wu Jiu raising his eyes and looking at him lightly, after listening to him finish these words, his expression is still very calm.

After he took his breath away, Huo Wu Jiu quietly opened his mouth.

“I know,” he said. “So, the medicine is drunk.”

Jiang Suizhou frowned.

I saw those dark eyes, steady and quiet.

He was clearly unable to stand up. He was in an enemy country and was a prisoner of war who was trampled upon by everyone, but those eyes gave people an inexplicable feeling of reassuring power.

“If it doesn’t kill me, I have nothing to fear. If he lets me go, I just go,” he said.

After a pause, Huo Wu Jiu said a little stiffly.

“So, don’t be afraid.”

[End of This Chapter]