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Mi Ji was startled, and looked at Qi Hou with trembling eyes. His voice was very gentle, and his face was smiling, but the smile shuddered. It's sweat.

Mi Ji was so frightened that she shook her head vigorously, especially vigorously, waving her hands wildly, indicating that she did not.

Qi Hou sneered, and let go of Mi Ji's chin. Mi Ji was thrown to the ground and curled up in fright. Mi Ji said calmly: "I just remembered, you are the female wine in Ju Palace yesterday."

Mi Ji was so frightened that her whole body trembled, her neck was stiff and she didn't dare to nod her head. Unexpectedly, Qi Hou also noticed her. A princess of Mi country has become an official prostitute of Ju country. Small.

Qi Hou looked at him quietly, and said with a smile, "Then change the question..."

Mi Ji didn't dare not listen, so she nodded her head and looked at Qihou pitifully, while Qihou smiled sinisterly and said, "As a wine girl, how many men have you slept with? "

Mi Ji was taken aback, he didn't know why Qihou always asked this question, of course Qihou would always ask this question, because according to the calculation of time, at this time in his previous life, Qihou hadn't married Mi Ji yet, and At this time, Mi Ji was actually working as a female wine drinker in the country of Ju.

Nvjiu said she was a female official, but she was actually an official prostitute who stayed in the palace for the pleasure of the monarch and the scholar-officials. He also served Juzi Zipifu yesterday, so he must have been a dirty person long ago.

Qihou's temper is quite domineering. After thinking about it like this, he naturally knew that Mi Ji was not clean before marrying him in her previous life. He immediately put it in his throat, and pushed the anger almost to his forehead.

Qihou looked at her with a smile, and said, "What? Can't speak? Can't even make gestures? How many? I'm just asking you."

At the end of Qihou's speech, his voice was cold, like an ice pick, and Mi Ji was so frightened that he dared not answer at all.

Gongsun Xipeng was guarding outside, the room was not too soundproof, but because the voices of the people inside were quiet, they couldn't hear anything, and could only vaguely hear some vague voices. I can not hear you.

Although Gongsun Xipeng was loyal and was born as a martial artist, he was a literati since he was a child and had learned a lot of knowledge. He was not reckless, so even if he could hear clearly, he would not dare to listen.

At this moment, there was a sound of "Boom!!!" in the room. Gongsun Xipeng was startled, and quickly knocked on the door and said, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty?!"

When Gongsun Xipeng was still nervous, he heard a "squeak", and the door was pushed open. Qihou walked out in a black robe calmly. Gongsun Xipeng quickly closed the door to prevent the The assassin ran out and said, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Qihou's face was pale, looking quite normal, but Gongsun Xipeng was considered an old man beside Qihou, so he naturally knew that the more his face was like this, the more angry he was, but the anger was still there Precipitation, there is no sudden attack.

Qi Hou said lightly: "What's the matter with Gu Neng?"

As he spoke, he walked forward quickly. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and said coldly, "Xi Peng."

Gongsun Xipeng immediately stepped forward and said, "Xipeng is here."

Qihou didn't look back, and said: "The assassin here is a female wine from Ju State, and also a secret agent sent by Mi State. Let Ju Gong solve this matter."

When Gongsun Xipeng heard this, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The female wine of Ju State?Secret work of Secret Kingdom?This matter sounds a little confusing at first, but when I listen carefully, I feel chills all over my body, and it involves so many countries at once.

Gongsun Xipeng immediately responded and said, "Xipeng will do it now."

Qihou said lightly: "Take a tougher attitude. You said that Da Xingren was injured and was recuperating on the couch. Let Juzi...give me an explanation."

Gongsun Xipeng immediately wiped the cold sweat from his head, and recalled Wu Jiu's injury, but he was scratched slightly on the cheek. Why did he lie on the couch to recuperate? It seems that Qihou is unhappy and is looking for Ju If he found Juzi's bad luck, Zipifu would definitely go to Miguo's bad luck. In this way, Marquis Qi didn't have to make a fuss, and it was up to them to give an explanation.

After Qihou finished speaking, he walked forward quickly without stopping, and when he reached the door of the room, he told the eunuch with an ugly face, "Come here, prepare the hot soup. I just want to take a bath and change clothes."

Gongsun Xipeng didn't even eat lunch, and rushed into the Ju palace. Zhaohu was always very nervous. After all, Qihou went to see Miji. Zhaohu didn't know that the relationship between Wu Jiao and Miji was "innocent". Yes, in the past Mi Ji looked down on Wu Jiu and wanted to marry Gongzi Jiu's father Qi Xi Gong. Although Mi Ji now has some favors for Wu Jiu, Wu Jiu doesn't want to have a relationship with Mi Ji.

So Wu Jiu's body, no matter before or now, let alone in the future, has never had any relationship with Mi Ji.

However, because the previous young master Jiu looked very romantic, Zhao Hu didn't believe that he had nothing to do with Mi Ji, and he was anxious. Mi Ji was the clan princess of the Mi country, and she suddenly came to Ju country and was still in Wu Jiu's room. He was caught as an assassin, and if Marquis Qi got to the bottom of it and found out that he was the princess of Mi Kingdom, then Wu Jiu couldn't get away with it.

Even if Wu Jiu has nothing to do with Mi Ji, Qi Hou will put a big hat on Wu Jiu if he is not guaranteed, saying that he has secret ties to the secret kingdom, wolf ambitions and so on.

But to be honest, the Mi Kingdom is at the far west, and the Qi Kingdom is at the east, one on the left and one on the right, what kind of secret law is there, even if it is borrowing soldiers, you still have to borrow a way and a way, but who can keep it? Qi, wouldn't Marquis Qi be mean to Wu Jiu deliberately?

Wu Jiu saw Zhao Hu walking back and forth, he was dizzy looking at him, he wanted to sleep, but Zhao Hu was pacing in his room, the noise of "tattling, treading" footsteps made him really uncomfortable.

Wu Jiao simply lay down with his clothes on and said: "If Master Zhao is in a hurry, then wait a while, I'm a little tired, I'll sleep for a while first."

As Wu Jiao said, he really closed his eyes and went to sleep. He didn't seem in a hurry, but Wu Jiao didn't want to worry in his heart, he had already reached this point, if Qihou could still make some twists and turns, it would be his fate. It should be like this, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't survive, but Wu Jiao feels that Qi Hou can't actually make trouble, after all, this is the country of Ju, Wu Jiu represents the face of Qi, and Qi Hou is also a person who needs face, right?

Wu Jiu was lying on the couch, although he slept with his clothes on, but because of the scorching sun and the hot weather, it was a hot midsummer, and there was still some humidity in the seaside country, so Wu Jiu was also dressed in silk The long robe, once lying down, the white robe outlines Wu Jiao's thin and flirtatious figure, his thin waist is tied up by a jade belt, giving him an abstinent demeanor, and the long legs are also outlined by the robe in a slender form.

He didn't cover the quilt, and fell asleep directly with his hands on his pillow, showing his posture, Zhao Hu secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again, and said quickly, "I...I'll go back to my room first."

He said, hurriedly opened the door and ran away, Wu Jiao glanced at the door strangely, Zhao Hu ran out and forgot to close the door, Wu Jiao had no choice but to get up by himself, go to close the door, and then go back to bed to sleep.

When Wu Jiao woke up, he felt a little hungry. He slowly opened his eyes and found that the sun was about to set, and the outside was dim. No wonder he was hungry. He had already missed the lunch time, and maybe even dinner was about to start.

Wu Jiu sat up and went out to have a look. There were no eunuchs waiting outside, and Ziqing didn't know where it was. Anyway, the courtyard was empty, but at this moment, the sound of "Tat T T T T" footsteps quickly swept away. He came over very quickly, and there was the sound of swords beating on armor. Wu Jiao looked back and saw a tall man in black armor quickly walking in from the courtyard.

It is Xipeng, the grandson of the chief executive.

Gongsun Xipeng was a military general before he became a chief executive officer. He had been on the battlefield, and he looked very elegant in armor, revealing a heroic and tough temperament.

However, Gongsun Xipeng was very irritable at this time, and walked in quickly. In the summer evening, Wu Jiao saw that his face was covered with sweat beads, rolling down from the helmet, making his face covered, but Gongsun Xipeng was too late wipe sweat.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Wu Jiu, and hurriedly strode forward, without any greetings, he said anxiously: "Dear pedestrian, hurry up and get ready, Mr. Ju is coming to see you at the post, I'm going to run first." Came out to inform you."

Wu Jiao frowned and said, "Mr. Ju wants to see me?"

Gongsun Xipeng didn't have time to make a long story, so he had to make a long story short and said: "Da Xingren doesn't know that the person who assassinated you at noon today was sent by a secret agent from the Mi Kingdom. Your Majesty asked me to hand over this matter to Duke Ju, and said Da Xing Pedestrian was injured and recuperated on the couch, so he had to ask Duke Ju to give an explanation, but after hearing that, Duke Ju insisted on visiting Da Xingren."

When Wu Jiao heard this, he suddenly felt that Qihou was asking for trouble for himself. Can Wu Jiao not see Juzi's squinting eyes?

Wu Jiu has seen a lot of worlds in his previous life, and because of his good-looking face, he seems to be attractive to the same sex, but Wu Jiu has never been in a relationship, and has never liked the opposite sex, let alone the same sex.

Wu Jiu doesn't actually discriminate against same-sex relationships, but even if he doesn't discriminate, seeing Juzi's lewd, revealing eyes, he still can't help feeling sick.

Wu Jiu said helplessly, "I'll trouble you, Da Sixing, to inform you."

Gongsun Xipeng hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Xipeng will go now."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to press the sword at his waist, and quickly went to Qihou's courtyard.

Wu Jiu watched Gongsun Xipeng walk out of the courtyard, and quickly turned around and entered the room. At this time, the little boy Qing was nowhere to be seen, and there were still some things piled up in a mess on the ground, which were caused by Mi Ji struggling.

Wu Jiu hurriedly packed up the powder and threw it all out, leaving aside the messy marks of fighting on the ground, just for show.

So Wu Jiu hurriedly took off the outsider, threw it aside, and got on the couch, wearing only a white silk undershirt, lying on the couch, pretending to rest with his eyes closed.

Soon there was a lot of commotion outside. As the king of the country of Ju, Ju Zi suddenly came to the post house. This behavior was so strange that the post officials didn't get any notice, and they all turned pale with fright. Come out to greet him quickly.

Juzi was still dressed very casually, and did not wear a black court robe, and his left and right hands were still supported by the maids. It seemed that because of his body shape, he found it difficult to walk, and moved forward slowly like a mountain.

Zhaohu Dongguoya and the others heard that Juzi had come to the posthouse. It stands to reason that since the Secret Works of the Secret Kingdom were sent to the Ju Palace, Juzi should have dealt with this problem first, but he rushed to the posthouse in a hurry to express his condolences in person. My lord, this is simply unruly and utterly absurd.

Can Zhao Hu not know what kindness Ju Zian has?Juzi's eyes are too explicit, Zhao Hu can see it naturally, I'm afraid he's not blind, anyone who has tricks can see it, Zhao Hu is angry, he can't do it, hurried to Wu Jiao's room, Dong Guo Ya is afraid He was impulsive and hurried to follow.

Juzi was quickly surrounded by Wu Jiu and entered Wu Jiu's room. Wu Jiu didn't even hear the knock on the door, "Boom!", Juzi broke in. The door was a little small for him, and two maids helped him. Looking at him, the three of them couldn't come in directly.

As soon as Juzi walked in, he couldn't wait to look at Wu Jiu who was lying on the couch. He didn't even pay attention to the traces of the fight on the ground. When I arrived at the assassin, I was seriously injured, so I came to visit him."

Wu Jiu pretended to be weak, and it was easy to catch, after all, he was not in good health in his previous life, so he clearly felt the feeling of weakness.

Wu Jiu breathed weakly and said: "Xie Ju Gong, Jiu Bao is sick and unable to stand up to salute, please forgive me, Ju Gong."

Juzi quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Qi, where is the injury? I just look at your face is not very good."

As he spoke, he actually reached out his hand and touched Wu Jiao's cheek confidently. Wu Jiu felt his throat roll for a moment, and a disgusting impulse filled his brain. After being touched so lewdly by Juzi, goosebumps came up, and his face really turned bad.

Wu Jiu endured the disgusting feeling, and said, "It's okay to correct, it's just...it's just hurting on the waist, Mr. Ju is driving you, this is against the rules, please move, Mr. Ju."

But Juzi didn't care, seeing that Wu Jiao was injured, he had nothing to do with him, when he heard Wu Jiao said that the injury was on his waist, his face showed a look of surprise, and he quickly reached out to lift Wu Jiao's quilt, and lifted the quilt , revealing Wu Jiu's white silk obscene clothes, he was about to touch his belt.

Wu Jiu was really taken aback this time. Ju Zi’s actions were too rascal, and did not meet the standards of a king of a country. Moreover, in Ju Zi’s eyes, Wu Jiu was still very contemptuous, and Ju Zi just regarded him as a I picked up a stubborn thing, not the big pedestrian of the Chinese doctor.

Wu Jiao also moved quickly, holding down Juzi's hand to prevent him from taking out his obscene clothes, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

At this time, footsteps came from outside, and Gongsun Xipeng's voice sounded outside, saying that he had something important to see Mr. Ju. Mr. Ju was so impatient, but Gongsun Xipeng was different from Wu Jiu. Peng is the chief executive officer of the state of Qi, a senior doctor, with a high position and authority, and he was also a staunch supporter of the Marquis of Qi when he was a son. It can be said that his foundation is solid.

Mr. Ju responded impatiently, so he had no choice but to walk out of the room. Before leaving, he said with a smile, "Young Master Qi, rest first. Whenever there is free time, Gu will come back to visit you."

When Zhao Hu and Dong Guo Ya arrived, Gongsun Xipeng had already called out Ju Gong. Zhao Hu and Dong Guo Ya saw a tall man in black walking into Wu Jiu's room, and then closed the door to death with his backhand. ...

Wu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of Mr. Ju walking out, and suddenly paralyzed, lay down on the bed, and took a deep breath. Just a short distance away, Wu Jiao was startled, and opened his eyes suddenly, only to see Qihou standing in front of him at some point, dressed in black.

Wu Jiu hurriedly wanted to get up, Qi Hou said with a smile: "You don't have to get up, I really made it difficult for the second brother."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to press Wu Jiao's shoulder so that he didn't have to get up, after all Wu Jiao was only wearing obscene clothes, pretending to be injured.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Qihou's hand touched it, he just slightly pressed Wu Jiu's shoulder, Wu Jiao trembled violently, his body trembled, the reaction was very violent, "Pa!", with a clear and loud voice, Wu Jiu Unexpectedly, he swung Qihou's palm away.

Qi Hou was taken aback for a moment, and there was a burning sensation on the back of his hand, which was naturally caused by Wu Jiu's beating. It was the first time Qi Hou showed such unbelievable eyes, and Wu Jiu's disgusted eyes showed no doubt.

Qihou and Wu Jiu had many physical contacts. For example, on the marching chariot, Wu Jiu was lying on Qihou's lap to sleep, but nothing happened. But this time, the reaction was suddenly very intense.

Not only that, Wu Jiao not only slapped Qihou's hand, but also suddenly turned over and sat up, lying on the edge of the couch, and hurriedly covered his mouth with a sound of "uh", as if he was about to vomit, his throat rolling rapidly , his face was pale, tears were streaming down, and there was an illusion of fragility.

Seeing his violent reaction, Qi Hou didn't seem to be pretending, so he hurriedly stepped over to catch Wu Jiao who was about to fall off the couch. In Hou's arms, Qi Hou could feel Wu Jiu's violent trembling, trembling all over, clutching his lips hard, retching continuously.

Wu Jiao didn't know why, or because of Juzi's frivolous and profane behavior just now, Wu Jiao suddenly felt that his "cleanliness addiction" or that kind of mental illness had become more severe. , Nausea, dizziness in my mind, I couldn't help it.

Wu Jiu was still trembling all over, retching non-stop, but he didn't eat lunch, he had already digested his breakfast, so he couldn't vomit anything, but his face was as pale as his clothes when he vomited.

Qi Hou hurriedly helped Wu Jiao onto the soft couch, and said, "Second brother? Second brother?!"

As he spoke, he raised his voice and said loudly: "Come here! Send the medical officer!"

Zhaohu Dongguoya was still outside the door, when he heard Qihou's voice, he rushed in the door immediately, seeing Wu Jiu's pale face, Zhaohu panicked, and immediately said: "I'll go to the medical officer!"

As he said, he rushed out the door quickly, and rushed all the way to find the medical officer, how could he have the demeanor of a bastard.

Dong Guo Ya stood at the door and before he came in, Qi Hou saw him at a glance and said, "Quick, Dong Guo, you know medicine, show him, is it poisoning?"

Dong Guoya was stunned for a moment. Logically speaking, Qihou didn't even know him, so how could he know that he knew medical skills? I worked in the medical hall, and worked with the medical officer for a year or two after entering the palace, so I will naturally be more familiar with it.

But the Marquis of Qi absolutely didn't know, Dong Guoya was taken aback, but Wu Jiu looked very painful, Dong Guoya immediately walked over, stretched out his hand to hold Wu Jiu's face.

Wu Jiu was already in a semi-comatose state at this time, still retching non-stop, but his consciousness was not very clear, Dong Guoya held Wu Jiu's face, Wu Jiao's head was drooping, and he couldn't move.

Qi Hou didn't care about anything, and immediately stretched out his hands to hold Wu Jiu's face for him. Qi Hou's palm was huge, and when he squeezed both hands, Wu Jiu's cheek was immediately fixed by him, his throat was still convulsed, and he was about to vomit at any time. Qi Hou didn't hold anything against him.

Dong Guoya hurriedly opened Wu Jiu's eyelids to take a look, then pinched Wu Jiu's chin, looked at his tongue coating, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's not poisoned."

Qihou frowned and said, "What did you eat? But the meals in the post house are all uniform."

Dong Guoya said: "Maybe it's because Da Xingren's body is relatively weak."

While they were talking, the medical officer was suddenly dragged by the call, and ran over in a hurry, sweating profusely. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qihou hugging the weak young master Jiu, as if he looked concerned.

Although the medical officer is not a close minister, he is also an old man in the palace. He knows a little about these intrigues. Now that he saw Qihou hugging Young Master Jiu kindly, he suddenly felt a headache and almost forgot to treat him.

Qihou urged, and the medical officer rushed over. Wu Jiu had already passed out, and suddenly stopped moving, which made Qihou and Dong Guoya jump in fright. .”

Qihou frowned and said, "What's going on?"

The medical officer checked, but in the end he didn't see what was going on, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "If you go back to your majesty, I'm afraid it's because Da Xingren is sick from overwork and weak, plus... plus Da Xingren has a heart. These symptoms are caused by illness and depression in the heart.”

Qihou was a little surprised and said, "Heart disease?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Jiu, who was lying on the couch and sleeping, and Zhao Hu was even more stupid when he heard it, heart disease?The young master is usually indifferent, always confident, not in a hurry, how could he have any heart disease?

But the medical officer couldn't find anything else, and prescribed medicines, all of which were some supplements, as well as dispelling blood stasis and dispelling stagnation, and there was nothing else to prescribe.

Soon the medical officer retreated to decoct the medicine, and the others stood aside. Wu Jiu himself was the most calm here, leaning on the couch, frowning and falling asleep. The fragile appearance of violently vomiting just now is really too good-looking.

Qihou didn't leave immediately, but sat down in front of the table, as if he didn't intend to leave, Qihou didn't leave, and Zhao Hu didn't dare to go up to check Wu Jiao, but just stared at Qihou secretly, thinking why he didn't leave , Why do cats cry about mice?

Wu Jiu had just tossed about and was sweating all over, but now that he calmed down, he felt a little cold, shivering under the quilt.

Qihou sat on the side, raised his hand and said, "Go get a basin of hot water."

The little boy Qing who was standing aside hurriedly agreed, trotted out to get hot water, and soon came back with a big bronze basin, put the hot water on the basin stand, brought a soft handkerchief, soaked into hot water.

When Qihou saw Ziqing came back, he immediately stood up and walked over to take the handkerchief in Ziqing's hand. Ziqing was startled, and saw that Qihou carefully folded the handkerchief a few times and folded it into a square. Meticulous, then took the handkerchief, sat in front of the bed, and gently wiped the cold sweat off Wu Jiao's face.

From Wu Jiu's pale cheeks to his neck as white as silk, he gently pulled some of Wu Jiu's collars, inserted some handkerchiefs, and wiped his chest, then Qihou handed the handkerchiefs to Zi In the Qing Dynasty, the son was cleaned and handed over to Qihou.

Qi Hou still folded the handkerchief meticulously like last time, and then wiped the sweat stains on Wu Jiao again.

In his sleep, Wu Jiao suddenly felt a warmth, the warmth was still moving, and slowly permeated into Wu Jiao's bones, Wu Jiao's body that was shivering with cold war gradually relaxed, this feeling was very good, it made Wu Jiao's heart slow. Slowly and comfortably, and finally no longer so uncomfortable...

Wu Jiu seemed to have had a dream. He dreamed that when he was young, his mother took him alone. Wu Jiu had always been weak and sick, and always had a high fever. Once he had a fever, he would not recover for three or four days. A wet towel wiped his body.

It feels familiar and warm...

The warm Wu Jiu felt sour in his heart, he suddenly started talking in his sleep, with a soft "pa", Wu Jiao suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Qihou's wrist.

Qihou was holding a handkerchief in his hand, and was still wiping the sweat stains on Wu Jiu's neck, when Wu Jiu grabbed him suddenly, thinking that Wu Jiu had woken up, but Wu Jiu still didn't wake up, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his eyes were frowning. It was wet, as if there were tears about to flow down, the eye sockets were also red, and the tip of the small and straight nose was also a little red.

Qihou was stunned for a moment, then he heard Wu Jiao's thin lips parted, and he called softly: "Mom..."

The word mother is actually not a foreign word as many people imagine.

As early as the Three Kingdoms period, there was an encyclopedia called "Guang Ya". "Guang Ya" was an expanded book written by the ancestor of dictionaries "Er Ya". "Guang" means sequel.

The word "ma" is recorded in "Guang Ya", which represents mother, and is a popular name. It also has the word "father".

Although these popular names are not very popular today, and as a nobleman, Qihou needs to call his father Junfu, let alone father or mother, but it doesn't mean that Qihou doesn't understand.

Qihou could understand it, at first he thought he had heard it wrong, but soon Wu Jiao grabbed his wrist and yelled again in a low voice, the voice seemed to be coquettish, revealing a kind of weakness and dependence, not As calm as Wu Jiu is usually, there is no hypocrisy.

Qihou's hand trembled, Wu Jiao kept grabbing his wrist, and after a while, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes turned red even more, and he actually cried out in his dream.

Qi Hou quickly changed the handkerchief to the other hand, allowing Wu Jiu to hold his right hand, and then wiped away the tears that flowed down for Wu Jiu with his left hand.

Wu Jiu cried for a while, wondering if he had exhausted his energy, and then fell asleep again, this time he slept peacefully, without any intention of waking up.

Qihou sat in the room for a while, always recalling Wu Jiu's defenseless cry, and he didn't know what came to his mind, it seemed to bring back his childhood memories, Qihou didn't have a mother, he didn't know What his mother looks like, others pity him for not having a mother, only Qihou knows that he has never had any imagination or nostalgia for the word mother.

However, at the moment when he saw Wu Jiu crying bitterly, Marquis Qi suddenly understood that it was not that he didn't have any thoughts, but he just suppressed himself from thinking about it. And Qihou didn't have a mother who loved him, his childhood was gray and black, and his memories were just a boundless daze.

Qihou sighed, handed the handkerchief to Ziqing, quickly got up and walked out of the room, Zhaohu looked at Qihou's back in bewilderment, always thought it was strange, but he didn't care about it, after Qihou left, he hurried Run to the couch and watch.

The sky soon became dark, and Wu Jiao didn't know how long he had slept, he just remembered that he suddenly started to feel sick, for some reason, he couldn't help but vomit, and then he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he heard a voice outside the door, he struggled to sit up, feeling extremely tired, the little boy Qing quickly stepped forward, supported Wu Jiao and said: "My lord, you are awake!"

Wu Jiu narrowed his eyes and looked around. It was dark, and he didn't know what time it was. There was no one in the room except Ziqing, but there was a sound outside the door, and he could vaguely see a few people standing outside the door, talking, Zhao Hu His voice was clear and clear, with strong penetrating power, the first thing Wu Jiu heard was Zhao Hu's voice.

Soon the door was pushed open, Zhao Hu and Dong Guo Ya walked in from the outside, Wu Jiu vaguely saw a retreating Huben soldier.

Seeing that Wu Jiu had woken up, Zhao Hu ran over in surprise and said, "My lord, you're awake! That's great!"

Wu Jiu nodded, his voice was a little weak, and he said, "The person who went to Liangfu Mountain is back?"

Zhao Hu heard that he was talking about business when he woke up, so he could only say: "I just came back."

Wu Jiu said, "What's the situation? Is there someone like Cao GUI?"

Zhao Hu said: "The terrain of Liangfu Mountain is not easy to walk. There are mountain people at the foot of the mountain. They inquired about it. There was indeed a woodcutter surnamed Cao on the mountain who lived in seclusion in the mountain, but they didn't know where it was. The mountain people said , the woodcutter will always carry firewood down the mountain in exchange for food."

When Wu Jiu heard this, a hint of red appeared on his pale face, and there was some joy in his eyes, and he said, "That's great, it must be Cao GUI."

Zhao Hu said: "My lord, don't worry, it's getting late today, and I'll be busy tomorrow morning, drink some water and eat something first."

When Wu Jiao heard him talk about eating, he felt that he was already very hungry. In addition, he was sick in the afternoon, and now he was weak all over, his blood sugar was low, and he felt dizzy. Wu Jiao asked Ziqing to get a bowl of water Come, get some more food.

Ziqing came back soon, carrying warm water and warm rice, and said: "Your Majesty told you to put it on the stove, it is still hot, young master, eat it while it is hot."

Wu Jiu woke up, and while eating, Zhao Hu said to Dong Guo Ya: "Da Ya, you are tired from guarding all the time, go and rest."

Dong Guoya seemed a little flattered, and glanced at Zhaohu, Zhaohu's complexion was not normal, he hesitated for some reason, Dong Guoya was startled at first, and then understood, smiled at Zhaohu, and said: "Thank you The relationship between the middle son and the son, then Dong Guo will retire first."

Dong Guoya bowed to Wu Jiu, then left the room and closed the door behind them.

Wu Jiu drank hot water and felt better, looked at Zhao Hu, smiled helplessly and said, "Why do you send Master Dong Guo away?"

Seeing Dong Guo Ya leaving, Zhao Hu relaxed, and said: "Who knows if Dong Guo Ya is from the Marquis of Qi, I'm just being cautious."

Wu Jiu glanced at Zhaohu, put down the water glass in his hand suddenly, and said, "Ziqing, go back to sleep first, put the bowl here, and clean it up tomorrow morning."

Ziqing agreed, and walked out quickly, but Zhaohu didn't leave, and chattered about how Qihou wiped Wu Jiu's sweat himself, and said, "You say this Qihou, what is he thinking? What? Suddenly put on a gentle and friendly look?"

When Wu Jiu heard this, he was stunned. It turned out that he dreamed that his mother was wiping his sweat, but it was actually Marquis Qi?

Wu Jiu was a little flustered, but he quickly calmed down, and said lightly, "What else can I think? I'm an old man now, so I can't suddenly die of illness in a post in Ju State?"

Zhao Hu hastily spat several times, and said: "My lord, don't talk nonsense, your body is weak enough, eat more."

Seeing that Wu Jiao had woken up, Zhao Hu felt relieved, watched him finish his meal, and helped him clean up the bowl before leaving, and took it out, so as not to leave it in the house overnight.

Zhao Hu took the bowl and chopsticks from Wu Jiao's hand, and inevitably touched Wu Jiao with his fingers, Wu Jiao's body trembled suddenly, his throat quivered, and he almost vomited out again, his eyes shrank suddenly, feeling that his stomach was full of pain. so comfortable.

Zhao Hu didn't notice Wu Jiu's expression, he just packed his things and said, "My lord, rest soon, I'll go back first, and I'll think about Cao GUI tomorrow."

Wu Jiao reluctantly nodded his head, watched Zhao Hu go out, he was relieved, covered his mouth, coughed a few times, took a few sips from the cup, and felt the uncomfortable feeling of nausea was overwhelmed pressed down.

Wu Jiu was unavoidably a little apprehensive. In his previous life, he only had a slight obsession with cleanliness, which was definitely aimed at the degree of cleanliness, not human contact.

Wu Jiu wiped his face with difficulty and took a deep breath. He vaguely remembered that when he felt sick and uncomfortable just now, he seemed to have slapped Marquis Qi.

Wu Jiu rolled over on the couch uncomfortably, feeling like his head was going to explode, and he didn't know if he vomited on Qihou's body. If Qihou took advantage of the problem, it would be difficult to provoke him. Thinking of getting annoyed, he simply pulled the quilt Go to the top of the head, shrink in the quilt, and don't think about it for the time being.

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Jiu's complexion finally recovered. Although he was not rosy, he was not as pale as yesterday. After he dressed neatly and washed himself properly, he first called for Zhao Hu and Dong Guo Ya, and the three of them sat down. We had breakfast together, and while eating, we talked about the report of the Huben army yesterday.

The woodcutter surnamed Cao is very strange and has a very old-fashioned personality. During the holidays, the mountain people want to give him more food or clothes, but the woodcutter is very stubborn. It was stuffed to him, and he was still angry.

No one knew exactly where the woodcutter lived. Fortunately, Liangfu Mountain was not very big, but it was summer and the trees and grass were growing, so it was not easy to find.

Zhao Hu said: "This man has such a staid temper, and he is also a woodcutter. Is he really the man you are looking for?"

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "I'm not sure either, I'll have to go and have a look first to find out."

Dong Guoya said, "When is Da Xingren planning to go?"

Wu Jiu said, "The sooner the better, this is the country of Ju after all, so we can't stay here for long."

Dong Guo Ya nodded, but Zhao Hu disagreed, saying: "No, your health is critical, you were sick yesterday, so you can't go today."

Wu Jiu was still talking, when he heard a chuckle, a low and hoarse voice came from outside, a man in black was standing outside their door, smiling with his hands behind his back, the black robe set off his tall and straight body, his face was angular Mingming, but with a gentle expression, said with a smile: "I'm thinking of going with Master Zhao. The second brother is in good health, so don't be tired today."

Everyone was startled, they didn't expect that Marquis Qi was always elusive, and the three of them were eating, so they put down their bowls and chopsticks and stood up quickly to salute.

Marquis Qi came over and didn't touch Wu Jiu, but waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite."

As he spoke, he walked into Wu Jiu's room on his own. Wu Jiu's room had already been cleaned up. Qi Hou walked in and sat in the banquet with his hands on his knees. Qi Hou's skin was not white. However, there was a slight red mark on the back of his hand, which was turning blue, and there was a bloodstain on the knuckle of his finger, which looked like it was scratched.

Wu Jiu looked at it calmly, but his heart jumped three times. It was the first time he was so uneasy. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have hit Qihou yesterday, and it was not light. Now he saw Qihou's On the back of the hand, there are green marks and bloodstains, probably yesterday's own masterpiece.

Wu Jiu squinted his eyes and kept turning them. On the one hand, he was guessing, and on the other hand, he was recalling. Qi Hou noticed his expression, and suddenly wanted to laugh. He followed his gaze and glanced at the back of his hand.

It was the first time Qihou saw Wu Jiao showing such an uneasy expression, he thought it was really interesting, so he let out a "hiss..." and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his right hand, pretending to be in pain, and said, "Today I'm afraid it will rain on a cloudy day, the wound on the back of Gu's hand is a little painful."