The two of them entered the mansion together, and Jiang Suizhou's steps had already stopped by the side of the road, only waiting for Jiang Suizhou to return.
Seeing that footstep and the oncoming Meng Qianshan, Jiang Suizhou thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, I'm going with Miss Lou."
Although he is usually weak and the mansion is large in size, he has always been sitting everywhere, but at this time there is only one step. It is not good for him to sit on the noodle by himself and let the guests walk beside him.
Meng Qianshan hurriedly responded and waved his hand to let the servants lift their steps away first.
This is very common in the palace, but Lou Wanjun was very interested in the posture of King Jing like this, and started talking with him with a smile.
Even if Jiang Suizhou still needed to hold that cold and proud appearance, he was a little unbearable, and after a while, he started talking with her.
He had to admit that Lou Wanjun had a very vivid attraction, which was brought to her by the experience of living in the battlefield and military camp for many years.
The two of them walked and talked, and gradually got outside the courtyard of Anyin Hall. The size of the palace is extremely large. Jiang Suizhou hasn't traveled this far in a long time. When he walked to the courtyard gate, his feet were already floating.
Lou Wanjun was keenly aware.
"His Royal Highness is too weak." She said.
Jiang Suizhou lowered his head and said, "The girl laughed. This king's illness was brought out in the womb. I haven't seen it well for so many years."
Lou Wanjun shook her head straight.
Sure enough, if a person is really perfect, even God will be jealous of him.
After speaking, the two walked to the courtyard. Jiang Suizhou raised his hand and gestured to Huo Wujiu's residence, "That's it. The girl is free, and the king will go back to the room and rest first."
When the two of them met, they should have something to say privately, and they had to wink.
Lou Wanjun was surprised: "You two don't live together?"
Jiang Suizhou nodded.
I saw Lou Wanjun sighed for some reason, and then said, "Well, thank you, Lord. I have nothing to say, so I don’t have to worry about it."
Jiang Suizhou nodded at her when he heard the words. Out of courtesy, and because he didn't have to be too scrupulous when he returned to his yard, he smiled at Lou Wanjun when he nodded.
Lou Wanjun bowed her hand to him contentedly, and led the young man behind him to Huo Wujiu's room.
Jiang Suizhou looked at her back, was silent for a moment, then turned his head back to the main house without saying a word, as if to escape from something.
The door closed quietly.
—
Lou Wanjun didn't like Huo Wugui a lot when she was young.
She followed wherever her father was transferred since she was a child. It happened that while she was remembering, her father took her to Yangguan.
Her mother died of dystocia. Whether it was her father or the elders around her, she should be more sympathetic to her. The little bears who grew up in the border have never seen a little girl, and they let her play with them on weekdays.
Only Huo Wujiao is an exception.
Among the group of bear boys in the border, he is the only one who has the worst character and is the least obedient to discipline. Even the strong and healthy people like Uncle Hoo sometimes have his heart covered with anger.
But he grew tall and was good at fighting and riding. Even if his chin was upside down, no one looked at him, and no one liked to take care of him, the children still liked his cold face, but he looked forward to his horse's head, and looked like a king of the mountain. Tuba Wang.
But Huo Wujiu, he didn't like to play with little girls by nature.
During that time, Lou Wanjun was squeezed out like never before, and it still made people feel bitterly unspeakable. Although Huo Wujiu didn't laugh at her, he ignored her. With a wave of his hand, he brought a group of wild boys. The land ran out into the wild, climbing trees on the wall, riding horses and hunting, none of which Lou Wanjun could keep up with.
She was young and cried with anger. Fortunately, Huo Wujiu also has a quiet older brother, Huo Yuyan, who is willing to stay and wait for her to play together.
"Wugui is just a bit arrogant, he is not malicious." Huo Yuyan persuaded her so slowly. "Don't care about him."
But Lou Wanjun didn't listen to this. When she grows up and learns martial arts, she is looking for a male and female match with Huo Wujiu, in order to one day beat Huo Wujiu and become her elder brother to isolate Huo Wujiu.
As a result, the cold and arrogant temperament surnamed Huo still looked down upon her as a little girl. Even if she beats Huo Wujiu's younger brothers one by one, Huo Wujiu is not rare to do things with her.
The two of them were just like that. They had been unilaterally incompatible by Lou Wanjun for more than ten years. Until now, Lou Wanjun felt like it itched when he thought about it.
Her father still let her marry Huo Wugui
Might as well kill her happily.
Lou Wanjun strode to Huo Wujiu's door without knocking. As soon as he lifted his leg, the door opened.
She turned around and took the gift from the young man, raised her chin, and said, "Waiting outside the door." She went into the room and kicked the door again.
The five-room big house is extremely spacious, the interiors are luxurious, and the furnishings are also first-class. You can tell from a glance that Huo Wujiu is here to eat and drink, and no one cares at all.
She hugged things, looked around, and heard the sound of a wheelchair.
She followed the sound, and saw a tall young man sitting in a wheelchair, with particularly long legs. He was quite aggrieved by dignity when he rested on the wheelchair.
The man's eyebrows were sharp, one eyebrow peak was cut off by scars, and the eyes under his eyebrows were like eagles and falcons, and it was Huo Wugui.
Lou Wanjun chuckled.
"Oh, disabled?" She smiled and walked forward, put the gift in her hand on the side table, raised her leg and kicked it on Huo Wujiu's wheelchair.
But suddenly there was a shadow, like a mountain, that enveloped her.
Huo Wujiu, who should have been disabled, stood up.
It was very high, and the aura all over his body was extremely oppressive, forcing Lou Wanjun to take a small step back involuntarily.
"You..." She stuttered for a while, staring at Huo Wujiu, only to find her own voice for a while. "You pretended it?"
Huo Wujiu glanced at her, raised his leg, walked to the chair next to him, and sat down.
"Something?"
He was not at all close to Lou Wanjun after seeing him again for a long time. On the contrary, just like seven or eight years ago, the arrogance that didn't put people in his eyes was still so beating and it made his fists itch.
Lou Wanjun glared at him, sat down opposite him, and said, "It's just to see if you are dead. What are you doing in a daze, why don't you pour tea?"
The second half of the sentence was addressed to Wei Kai who was standing next to him.
Wei Kai shivered, and hurried forward, and poured a cup of tea for the aunt's grandmother.
He really didn't dare to provoke this girl, and even the fear of her was about to be carved in his bones.
No way, the girl couldn't deal with the general as a child, and couldn't beat the general, so she had to beat their group of young men. Although they are not vegetarians, this girl is really powerful. They can't beat them every time, and they get bruised and swollen every time.
I really don't dare to think about it.
Lou Wanjun took a sip of tea and was about to sit and leave, but he listened to Huo Wujiu's words.
"Why did you come with King Jing just now?"
In the tone of voice, there was a scent of instigating the teacher.
As soon as Lou Wanjun looked up, she realized that something was wrong with Huo Wujiu today.
This person, there is no dust in his eyes, no one is in his eyes, it is hard to make him smile, but it is even harder to make him frown. However, since she entered the door today, Huo Wujiu's brows have not been loosened, and the look at her is extremely unkind.
Then she realized that she didn't know where to provoke him.
This is surprising.
Lou Wanjun laughed, and said nonchalantly: "Why can't we come together? We met at the door, what happened to the chat?"
I saw Huo Wujiu's brows curled deeper.
"He didn't sit still?" he asked.
Lou Wanjun said: "No. Oh, I stopped and lifted when I entered the door. He didn't sit down, and came with me."
After saying this, she only felt that Huo Wujiu's eyes had become colder again.
Hey
This made Lou Wanjun feel strange.
Such a guy who doesn't care about anything, why is he starting to care about this trivial matter today
Lou Wanjun went on to speak, saying everything from his heart.
"Don't say, although King Jing has a bad reputation, he is really good. It can be seen that they are not good things because they are rumored by the Chinese officials." She said. "In so many years, I haven't seen such a handsome man with a good personality. It's really strange, don't you think?"
Seeing Huo Wujiu's face turned black.
He didn't speak for a moment, and Wei Kai next to him was also silent.
After a while, Huo Wujiu squeezed a few words from between his teeth.
"Don't come to Jing Palace in the future if you have nothing to do, stay away from him." He said. "Don't come if you have anything."
—
Lou Wanjun realized a truth.
I always hear people say that it's easy to do. Some things really can't be forced. When the time comes, it will naturally come, like a surprise that falls from the sky.
For example, for so many years, she just wanted to clean up Huo Wujiao, but she didn't have the chance. Today, she suddenly provokes him to anger and hardship.
Lou Wanjun felt refreshed, and admired Huo Wujiu's anger, patted the clothes, and walked away.
Only Huo Wujiu was left, sitting in the same place with a cold face.
Sure enough, underestimating the enemy and complacency are the taboos of military strategists.
He was just happy because Jiang Suizhou was not a broken sleeve, and that the two handsome men in the mansion were not threatening, and he forgot that there was such a halfway Cheng Yaojin.
He saw Jiang Suizhou smile at Lou Wanjun, and also saw Lou Wanjun's eyes looking at Jiang Suizhou, bright and thief, just like a wolf who just needs to take the meat back into the den.
Huo Wujiu's tooth roots were a little itchy.
But he did not dare to say. Jiang Suizhou's courage is not much bigger than the hare on the grassland, and he will run away if he is scared, not to mention that he still thinks about him badly, and feels a little vain.
Huo Wujiu was like a trapped beast in a cage. He was so angry that he circled the room. Until the evening, Jiang Suizhou came.
Naturally, there is something to say.
Pang Shao changed frequently in North Korea these days, and Jiang Suizhou also found some clues. Putting these traces together will make it possible to perceive Pang Shao's movements.
But Jiang Suizhou was actually a little bit empty that night.
The news he gave out was irrelevant. He had checked with Xu Du a long time ago, but it was ordinary corruption and bribery, and it had nothing to do with Lou Yue.
but…
But he has been restless all day, always wanting to find a reason to see Huo Wugui and see what his attitude towards Lou Wanjun is now.
So, he came with these things.
He sat face-to-face with Huo Wujiu in a pretentious manner, and listed the news and reports in his hand one by one. In the end, he seemed to say slowly and logically: "It's just that I don't know much about General Lou. I don't know what Pang Shao's actions have to do with him. Let's take a look."
But Huo Wujiu did not speak for a long time.
He looked up puzzledly, and saw Huo Wujiu sitting there, frowning.
"Huo Wujiu?" Jiang Suizhou called him suspiciously.
But seeing Huo Wujiu frowned, he said: "You are quite concerned."
"Ok?"
The next moment, Huo Wujiu raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Lou Wanjun came today, did you say anything on the way?"
He had a serious expression, as if he was really worrying about this little thing with Jiang Suizhou.
But only he knew it. He just wanted to hear Jiang Suizhou tell him why he was smiling at Lou Wanjun today.
The author has something to say: Mrs. Huo has a strong sense of vision and writes a modern small theater (all the small theaters for writing have nothing to do with the text!)
but! That's right! This small theater alludes to Madam Huo's fierce jealousy! (Point to point)
PS: Two-way jealousy is still the inspiration from the comment section. It is really happy to write! Love you guys!
Late at night, Mrs. Huo sat on the sofa and waited until the clock hand pointed to more than twelve thirty before the door sounded.
He frowned and looked at Jiang Suizhou who entered the door.
The body smells of wine, mixed with a bit of perfume, floral balsam powder scent, and it is a feminine fragrance.
"Drinking?" Madam Huo frowned.
"Drink some." Jiang Suizhou didn't care.
Mrs. Huo seemed careless: "Who is the woman who just sent you back."
"Colleague." Jiang Suizhou loosened his tie. "Lou Wanjun, you know him."
Madam Huo's face turned cold.
It really was that woman. He had long noticed that the woman was not well-intentioned and still pestering their family with the boat all day long. But their family Suizhou didn't seem to see it, no matter how you hinted, it didn't work. What? This person is unpredictable to him, do you want him to take the initiative to say this!
Jiang Suizhou saw that his expression was stinky.
"what happened to you?"
Huo Wujiu stared at him for a while, then he paused every word, making noises.
"Are you not loving me anymore?"
Jiang Suizhou: "?"
Huo Wujiu: "Do you think that I am a man? I have only been upset five times in the last night, right? Are you someone outside?"
Jiang Suizhou: "..."
He flicked his coat and went upstairs to take a bath.
Huo Wujiu looked at his back, his eyes were red.
Sure enough, men are unforgiving.