After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine - Chapter 30

[Chapter 30]

On the carriage back to the house, Jiang Suizhou’s face was frosty.

He didn’t expect that Chen Ti would be so eager for quick success that he didn’t even want to give up his face.

Of course he knew what Chen Ti wanted to do. Inviting Huo Wu Jiu to go to his courtyard to enjoy some broken flowers is false, seeing that the queen is slumped, he deliberately found a place for the queen at his banquet, and it is true to flatter the queen.

After all, he has always been under Pang Shao’s command, and his official position is not high, so there are not many opportunities to really show his face in front of the queen. Last time Jiang Suizhou withdrew his invitation letter, but made him a raft instead, giving him a chance to smile as a post-blogger.

Sure enough, the queen complied, without giving Jiang Suizhou a chance to refute, and gave Chen Tiguan a half-level on the spot and rewarded him with a beautiful job.

Naturally, everyone was very happy at the banquet, but Jiang Suizhou, the cold face he pretended to be, became a really cold face.

At the end of the palace banquet, it was raining harder outside.

Along with the torrential rain, the gust of wind blew up, agitating the brocade curtain of the carriage to a whirring sound, and a lot of raindrops blew into the carriage.

After a while, half of Jiang Suizhou’s shoulders were wet, but he didn’t realize it, just stared out the window with a cold face.

He knew that although this palace banquet was not a Hongmen banquet, these people had already done their best and wanted to make them happy for the later master. The open guns and dark arrows can’t be blocked by any tricks, but he was still extremely unhappy when he was suddenly used by such a sycophant.

Especially… what should Huo Wu Jiu do?

Xu Shi was always afraid of being hated by Huo Wu Jiu, so it became a habit to plan for him. Although this matter had nothing to do with him today, Jiang Suizhou was still agitated because of it.

Just then, a gust of cold wind whistled in, causing him to shiver.

When the throat is itchy, it is necessary to cough.

But before he could cough, a soft and heavy cloak suddenly fell on him. There was a warm body temperature on the cloak, which immediately wrapped him up.

Jiang Suizhou was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, he saw Huo Wu Jiu sitting beside him without saying a word.

It was he who took off his robe and put it on Jiang Suizhou.

“You…” Jiang Suizhou saw that he had taken off his cloak and was already thinly dressed, so he took off the robe and gave it back to him.

Hearing Huo Wu Jiu say, “You’re just sick.”

Jiang Suizhou held Huo Wu Jiu’s robe in his hand: “Huh?”

Huo Wu Jiu turned his head slightly and looked at him.

“Get dressed,” he said.

Jiang Suizhou put the cloak over his body embarrassingly.

Although he is not in good health now, he has been a healthy person for more than 20 years, so he always forgets that he is sick. But he didn’t expect that Huo Wu Jiu remembered it better than he did.

Seeing Jiang Suizhou shrunk into his cloak obediently, Huo Wu Jiu tucked the corners for him, and then turned back with satisfaction.

Jiang Suizhou looked at him.

He always felt that the color of Huo Wu Jiu’s lips was not right, it was a little white when he came, but now it seems to be a little bit whiter.

“…Aren’t you cold?” he asked.

Hearing Huo Wu Jiu lightly snorted, he glanced sideways at him: “What kind

of cold is this?” When it comes to being cold, Yangguan is called cold. It snowed overnight in winter, and the doors of the tents were buried, and they had to dig and kick them before they could open the doors.

In the dim carriage, he raised his eyebrows slightly when he looked sideways, showing a rare juvenile spirit.

It’s a bit like Fang Cai’s palace, but it’s not so aggressive, and it even has a faintly showing off.

Jiang Suizhou couldn’t help but chuckled and wrapped his cloak.

“It’s not cold,” he said.

When Huo Wu Jiu saw him smiling, he couldn’t help but look at him twice.

In the dark place of the carriage, the robes on his legs were already wet. The moisture swept into the injured leg, making his leg seem to have been gouged into the bone by a knife blade, and the pain started to tremble uncontrollably.

Jiang Suizhou didn’t feel any movement because of the clutter of the wheels.

However, I didn’t hear it right.

Although he took off the cloak and wrapped it around his legs, it might be relieved by two points, but he couldn’t see the sick rabbit shivering. For him, the pain was over, but if he had to endure it for a while, but if His Royal Highness King Jing was ill again from the wind and rain, and he went back to take a fever and take medicine, I am afraid that the soup and medicine would be so bitter that he would shed tears again.

Now, he has also changed his pretty smile, which is not a loss.

——Jiang

Suizhou slept lightly at night.

He went back to his room, changed his clothes and lay down, still thinking about what happened today. While thinking about it, the sound of rain outside the window made him fall asleep in a daze.

He was awakened by the sound of a crisp small object falling to the ground.

He opened his eyes, only a night light was lit outside the tent, and what was even brighter was the lightning outside the window. He looked sideways at the window, and saw a tall silhouette amid the thunder and lightning, sitting up from the bed with some difficulty, as if to pick up something.

Jiang Suizhou got up quickly.

“What’s wrong?” His voice was hoarse.

Huo Wu Jiu didn’t respond to him for a moment, he sat up straight with great effort.

Jiang Suizhou got out of bed quickly, stepped on his shoes and walked to the side of the couch.

Huo Wu Jiu didn’t seem to notice that he was awake until he walked in front of him. Huo Wu Jiu frowned tightly, raised his head slightly to look at him, and said in a hoarse voice, “Wake you up?” In the

dark of night, his face was extremely pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Broken hair got wet.

Jiang Suizhou was startled and hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

Seeing Huo Wu Jiu raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, he seemed a little dazed by the pain.

His hands were shaking too.

Jiang Suizhou had never seen him like this, not even when he came out of prison and his wounds were still inflamed and feverish.

“What’s wrong with you, I’ll ask Meng Qianshan to ask a doctor!”

Huo Wu Jiu shook his head.

“It’s okay, it’s raining, and my legs are not very comfortable.”

He didn’t seem to know how embarrassed he looked at this time, and he was still holding on.

“The medicine fell on the ground, just pick it up for me,” he said.

Jiang Suizhou listened to him talking about the medicine, and hurriedly bent over to pick it up for him. A small medicine bottle fell two steps away from the ground. The material was simple but particularly strong, so it did not break.

Jiang Suizhou hurriedly handed him the medicine.

Seeing Huo Wu Jiu shivering and slowly pouring out one, put it in his mouth and swallowed it, stuffed the medicine into his arms, closed his eyes and was about to lie down.

It looked like he was going to go back to sleep.

Jiang Suizhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, “What kind of medicine is this?” It was said that

before Huo Wu Jiu was captured, he could not have known that his leg would be broken, so why would he carry the medicine for his leg with him?

Huo Wu Jiu frowned and opened his eyes again.

Although he was so dizzy in pain, his eyes were full of flowers, and he couldn’t even feel his body shaking, but he knew the reason for his leg pain.

The meridians are damaged, and when it rains on a cloudy day, such pain is inevitable, not to mention that the south of the Yangtze River is humid and rainy. This kind of pain is not life-threatening, but it is hard to bear. I think it will be better when the rain stops.

“The medicine that won’t let you die.” He heard Jiang Suizhou ask him anxiously from the side, as if he had encountered something serious, his lips curled, his voice hoarse, and he didn’t care.

He didn’t think there was anything yet, so how could he frighten King Jing?

Hearing his words, Jiang Suizhou’s eyes widened.

It hurts like this, why are you still taking medicine?

It is clear that he thinks his life is too long!

“Nonsense!” he blurted out, turned and hurried out.

“Meng Qianshan!”

Huo Wu Jiu sat crookedly on the bed, hearing Jiang Suizhou’s anxious voice in the humming in his ears. Tsk, what a big deal, as for such a big fight.

“Making a big deal.”

Huo Wu Jiu clicked his tongue impatiently, but the corners of his lips couldn’t be controlled, he wanted to raise them.

——Lights

were lit everywhere in the An Yin Hall, and in the cold rain, a warm light lit up.

The Zhou family doctor probed Huo Wu Jiu’s pulse, and took a closer look at the injury for him. After a long time, he stood up.

“How?” asked Jiang Suizhou next to him.

The doctor of the Zhou family saluted him and said, “Your Highness, Madam, this is the symptom left by the damaged meridians. Whenever the weather is cold and rainy and snowy, the pain will be unbearable.”

Jiang Suizhou frowned, “Is there any cure? ”

Zhou Fuyi shook his head.

“There is no other way, unless Madam’s meridians return to normal… But the meridians on Madam’s legs are completely broken, and it is really impossible to heal.”

Jiang Suizhou’s eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

He naturally knew that Huo Wu Jiu’s leg could be cured, but the doctor in his house had no such ability. He originally thought that it would be enough to wait three years for a doctor who can cure Huo Wu Jiu’s leg to appear, but he didn’t expect that these three years would be so difficult for Huo Wu Jiu.

It only hurts when it rains, the air in Lin’an is humid and there is a lot of rain, for Huo Wu Jiu, wouldn’t he be punished for three years in a row?

He didn’t speak for a while.

Zhou’s doctor looked at his expression carefully, and said, “However, if you use the quilt and Mrs. Tang to warm the lady’s legs, it can be relieved to some extent.”

Jiang Suizhou hurriedly ordered Meng Qianshan: “Aren’t you going to prepare yet?”

Meng Qianshan He responded quickly and directed the maids to get busy.

The doctor of the Zhou family told him to withdraw, and after a while, the maids brought heavy quilts and covered Huo Wu Jiu’s legs.

Jiang Suizhou asked, “Is there any better?”

Huo Wu Jiu sat on the couch and looked at Jiang Suizhou.

King Jing was still wearing his sleeping pajamas, just a casual jacket, and sat on the chair in front of his couch.

At this time, it was late at night, and he was obviously not in good spirits, his face was tired, and his complexion was not very good-looking. Xu was afraid that he would be cold, so Meng Qianshan specially poured a soup for him to warm his hands. He was unconsciously holding the warm fluffy thing in his hand at the moment, frowning at himself.

If it is said that this quilt is of any use… Huo Wu Jiu really didn’t feel it, he just felt that the pressure was overwhelmed.

Since the legs are disabled, the blood vessels are not very smooth, and the legs are often cold. Even if the quilt is covered, it is difficult to warm up. Moreover, water vapor is pervasive, even his flesh can penetrate, not to mention this brocade cotton. However, he didn’t seem to want to see King Jing disappointed. Although he felt it was useless, he perfunctoryly said, “It’s better.”

Sure enough, the fox’s eyes lit up.

Immediately afterwards, King Jing seemed to have just realized what he was holding, and looked down at the warm and fluffy Mrs. Tang.

White, made of rabbit fur, soft and fluffy, like holding a rabbit.

He saw that King Jing carefully lifted his quilt and tucked the white rabbit-like Mrs. Tang into his legs.

Then, he paused, as if thinking of something again.

The next moment, a warm hand covered by Mrs. Tang was placed on his leg through a thin layer of bed pants, and he rubbed it up and down clumsily and carefully, and then slowly a few times.

“Is this…will it be better?”

He heard King Jing ask.

Huo Wu Jiu was unable to answer him for a while.

Although his leg was broken, he was not unconscious.

He couldn’t feel whether it was good or not. He only felt that a current came from there and rushed up, numbing half of his body.

[End of This Chapter]