After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Chapter 72

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Huo Wujiu paused, and then as if he had only realized this, he said blankly: "... Forgot."

He has a particularly serious look, and he doesn't seem to be pretending at all.

Originally, Jiang Suizhou just wanted to find a topic casually, but when he saw his reaction, he was stunned.

…Can it be like this!

He fixedly looked at Huo Wujiu, and saw that Huo Wujiu looked at him calmly, blinking, his face showed a bit of innocence.

That is really no money!

Jiang Suizhou had never seen anything like this in his life, and immediately panicked. He hurriedly touched his body, but when he changed his robe, he had taken off all the jade ornaments on his body. At this time, there was only a clean set of clothes on his body, which was still extremely rough.

Jiang Suizhou was a little empty in his mind for a while.

I have already ordered the dishes. If I can't bring out something worthy of money, is it possible that I have to go back to the house to get it? They sneaked out again, so naturally they can't keep accounts...

He was in a hurry when he suddenly heard a laugh from the other side.

Deep, with a breath, quite a bit of unbearable joy.

The next moment, when there was a cry, a heavy purse was gently thrown on the table, and it was falling in front of Jiang Suizhou.

Jiang Suizhou looked up and saw Huo Wujiu who was opposite, looking at him for a while. In front of him, was a purse with ordinary patterns, full of silver.

"Why do you believe anything?" Huo Wujiu raised his eyebrows, with one hand on his face, with a two-part smile on his face, and looked at him lazily.

Only then did Jiang Suizhou react, and Huo Wujiu was teasing him just now.

This person is really... When he first arrived at the Jing Palace, he didn't say a word to others. When he looked up occasionally, his eyes were harsh and cold. Now it gradually revealed the wolf's tail, showing a somewhat nasty appearance.

Jiang Suizhou pursed his lips, and said in a reply: "...Who knows that you are real or fake. What's more, where did you get your money?"

Huo Wujiu didn't care at all.

"Wei Kai's." He said.

Jiang Suizhou was taken aback: "What?"

Huo Wujiu picked up the coarse porcelain cup in front of him and took a sip of tea. The appearance of the Dama Golden Sword, coupled with the natural indifference, looked like a traitor leader who took the mountain as the king.

"He saved these days, plus the royal family's reward." Huo Wugui said. "He doesn't go out, keep it useless, so he will give it to me."

Jiang Suizhou was speechless for a while.

…Who would want the well-known and indomitable General Huo Da to go out for a meal and grab the money from his subordinates

Although he felt a bit of guilt towards Wei Kai in his heart, Jiang Suizhou finished the meal with Huo Wujiu.

Seriously, this restaurant is said to have arrived in Lin'an when Jing Chao moved to the south. Even if Jiang Suizhou didn't have a big appetite, he ate a few more mouthfuls because of the taste. When he finished eating, the outside was completely dark.

The lights were lit in the street market, brightly lit, and a festive atmosphere was illuminated.

Jiang Suizhou stuffed the bag of silver back to Huo Wujiu, and he paid the bill, and went out of the restaurant with him, into the crowded street.

Jiang Suizhou himself saw nothing new.

He also dabbled in Jingchao folklore, but the description in the book is different from what he saw with his own eyes.

It is not convenient for them to take things back when they go out, but it does not prevent him from seeing them. He looked around as he walked, his eyes were shining.

Huo Wujiu didn't have much interest in these things. Even though this place is different from Yangguan, it is still similar to each other, and I'm tired of seeing it a long time ago.

However, Jiang Suizhou beside him was interesting in his eyes.

The young master of the emperor's family who grew up in this imperial city looked arrogant and noble, but he had never seen anything in the world. Those uncommon folk gadgets seemed so interesting to him, like a child who was curious about everything, and those clean eyes were a little bit more agile.

People came and went, and no one noticed them, let alone. His eyes kept falling on Jiang Suizhou who was beside him, silent but determined, with a bit of depth that he hadn't noticed. .

Following the flow of people, the two of them moved slowly to the end of the street.

There were a lot of people there at this time, circled around the open space in the middle. On the clearing, there are a few jianghu artists standing there, shirtless, performing there.

One of the men was holding a torch in his hand and didn't know what was in his mouth. He blew on the torch, and he burst out fire directly, arousing a burst of exclamation and applause around him.

Jiang Suizhou's footsteps also stopped.

Such an artist in the arena always has an incredible mystery in his eyes. There are few records about them in history books, which makes them seem quite legendary. He stopped here and didn't leave anymore, seeing that the few people finished the fire-breathing performance and swallowed their swords on the spot.

The faces of several young apprentices were painted with facial makeup, and somersaulted lively. The applause one after another, Jiang Suizhou also gradually moved the atmosphere, showing a somewhat amazed smile on his face.

Huo Wujiu was on his side, turning his face to look at him, and the corners of his lips rose involuntarily.

Everyone is afraid of King Jing, and the world also knows that King Jing is a traitor to the bones. But he was the only one, Huo Wujiao, who saw what King Jing looked like a thousand miles away.

This is a treasure that no one has discovered, but he has picked it up.

At this moment, the group finished another show. A few children knocking the gong turned the gong over, smiled and started asking the spectators around for money.

The copper plate snapped to the ground.

Quite a few people dispersed and huddled the two of them to the front row.

Jiang Suizhou was watching the children picking up money with enthusiasm, when suddenly a slender, hard hand with rough fingertips touched his hand and stuffed a cold and icy thing into his hand.

When he lowered his head, he saw it was a piece of silver.

He looked up and saw that Huo Wujiu was looking down at him. Seeing his doubts, he said: "Throw it over."

It was to let him lose the reward.

Jiang Suizhou just saw it really interesting, and because he didn't have any money in his hand, he couldn't get the reward, so he gave up temporarily. At this time, the silver was stuffed into his hand, and his hand suddenly itchy.

He smiled at Huo Wujiu, then raised his hand, and the gleaming piece of silver fell to a child's feet.

The child picking up the copper plate was surprised, and quickly picked up the silver, and moved straight in the direction of Jiang Suizhou.

Jiang Suizhou only looked at the child with a happy appearance, and didn't notice Huo Wujiu's Adam's apple when he just smiled at Huo Wujiu.

Then, he felt another cold in the palm of his hand.

He looked at Huo Wujiu in surprise, and saw that Huo Wujiu was looking at him, and his chin was raised in the direction of the several jianghu artists to signal him to continue.

Jiang Suizhou paused, then threw out the silver in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, another silver was stuffed into his hand.

One after another, the silver light fell on the ground clanging all over, and the few acrobatics all saw that there was a rich and generous master here, and suddenly a little boiled. Surprised and grateful eyes fell on him, but Jiang Suizhou was a little embarrassed.

This time, Huo Wujiu gave him money again, and he pushed back.

"Enough is enough," he whispered.

But the piece of silver was squeezed into his hand forcefully.

"It's okay, too much." Huo Wugui said.

Jiang Suizhou hesitated: "But..."

Although he was also happy when he watched those actors from the rivers and lakes smile at him, it was a bit too ostentatious.

"Are you happy just now?" Huo Wugui asked.

Jiang Suizhou nodded.

"Then continue." Huo Wugui said.

Jiang Suizhou looked at him, and then at the few rivers and lakes artists who were full of joy. The clothes on several people are rather rough and worn, and they look very thin. The sweat of the child with the facial makeup on his face stained the oil paint, and he was still jumping around holding the silver.

Jiang Suizhou threw out the silver in his hand again.

Huo Wujiu looked at him with low eyes, immediately took out another piece and put it into Jiang Suizhou's hand.

What money is not silver is not a thing in his eyes.

He was full of eyes now, and he only felt that Jiang Suizhou had a good smile.

Jiang Suizhou left there a moment later.

He insisted on showing Huo Wujiu his purse to himself, and Huo Wujiu calmly placed the half-empty purse in front of his eyes and shook it.

"I told you, there are more." Huo Wugui said nonchalantly.

Jiang Suizhou couldn't help gritting his teeth, and whispered: "But, it's too public! What if someone should see it?"

Huo Wujiu said firmly: "No."

Jiang Suizhou puzzled: "Why?"

Huo Wujiu's chin nodded towards the south, and said: "At this moment, Lin'an has a head and a face, and they are all watching the scenery on the West Lake."

Speaking of this, he licked his lips and leaned closer to Jiang Suizhou, and said, "Let's put out lanterns, cruise ships, and dragon boat races. Later, there will be people putting up Kongming lanterns by the lake. Do you want to watch it?"

Jiang Suizhou didn't know where Huo Wugui had heard so many tricks, but he knew that the lake in Lin'an was connected to Lake Tai, and there was a magnificent viewing tower by the lake. If you want to come to today's festive season, many powerful people are there.

Jiang Suizhou didn't dare to dangle in front of them.

He quickly backed away, but Huo Wujiao grabbed his wrist.

"If you want to go, let's go." He glanced at Jiang Suizhou with a two-point smirk, and then forcibly pulled him away.

Jiang Suizhou hurriedly said: "I don't want to! There are so many people there at this time, and many people must know us, so don't take this risk..."

But Huo Wujiu seems to be adventurous.

"It's okay," he said. "With me, they won't let them see us." Jiang Suizhou was still worried.

But he couldn't hold back Huo Wugui. Huo Wujiao is very powerful, and martial arts are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Of course, no one can stop what he really wants to do.

Jiang Suizhou let him drag him straight for half a street, seeing Taihu Lake in front of him.

Looking from a distance, you can see the sparkling water on the lake, reflecting the bright lights, shining there as bright as day. There are exquisite and unique painting boats and dragon boats by the lake, and the sound of drums is faintly heard.

And beside the lake, a five-story magnificent pavilion stands there, glazed tiles reflecting bright lights, and it is the famous Mingfeng Tower in Lin'an.

At this time, the lights in the building were brilliant, and the shadow of Yi Xiang's temples could be vaguely seen.

Jiang Suizhou became nervous all over.

But Huo Wujiu's footsteps kept going, going straight there.

It's almost here.

Jiang Suizhou quickly pulled him back: "Wait a minute!"

Huo Wujiu turned his head back: "What's the matter?"

He was about to tell Jiang Suizhou not to worry, when he saw Jiang Suizhou pulling him aside. On the side is a small stall selling gadgets, colorful, full of things for the Dragon Boat Festival to drive away evil and avoid evil.

Jiang Suizhou took out a piece of silver from Huo Wujiu, and immediately after that, he took something hanging from the stall and put it on Huo Wujiu's face.

"This is down." Jiang Suizhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the lamp, there was a fierce beast mask with a ferocious expression, which strictly blocked Huo Wujiu's face.

The author has something to say: Jiang Suizhou: Find a way to hide his face so that no one can recognize him.

Huo Wujiu: Hey, present, hey, from his wife