You remember son

A war-like conquest is finally over.

Fu Xiao looked at Su Jilou who was sleeping, and wanted to get him dressed, but then realized that the clothes were all torn, so he had no choice but to cover him with a quilt lightly, for fear of waking him up.

After he slept for a while, he sent someone to bring in a new dress and put it on carefully.

"Xiaolou?" Fu Xiao stretched out his hand to help him up, and carefully put the clothes on Su Jilou.Su Jilou still didn't open his eyes, but frowned in pain, probably because he woke up, probably because he didn't want to look at him anymore.

Fu Xiao carefully helped him put on his clothes, and when he got to his trousers, he was stunned for a moment, and saw that the inner side of Su Jilou's thigh was covered with blood, his heart trembled, and he called a few more times, but there was still no response.

"Small building? Small building!"

Fu Xiao panicked, immediately pulled over the quilt to cover him up, then went to open the door and ordered someone to find a doctor!

The doctor came, first tested Su Jilou's forehead, and then took the pulse pulse.

"What happened to him?" Fu Xiao asked.

The doctor said: "Master, this is a bit hot, can I let the old man check if there is any trauma on his body?"

Fu Xiao was not very happy to show Su Jilou to others, but he still nodded with a dark face: "Look."

The doctor slowly opened the quilt on Su Jilou's chest to look, and saw that the young man had two scratches on his neck, but the wounds were small, and there was no sign of the wounds becoming swollen. Looking at the quilt on his lap, his face turned pale in shock.

I saw that the young man's buttocks were red, swollen and bleeding, and there was a large area of ​​blood on the quilt.Look again, the legs are covered with bruises, dotted with stars, and the ankles are covered with bruises, combined with the scars on the neck... The doctor put down the quilt and hurriedly opened Su Jilou's skirt. After wiping off the sleeves on his wrists, he saw that the skin on this young man's wrists was worn out, and the scars on his hands were deep and conspicuous.

The doctor's eyes were about to move down when he suddenly felt the coldness behind him.

"Take care of your eyes." Fu Xiao said coldly.

The doctor withdrew his eyes in embarrassment, closed his eyes and closed the neckline, and turned his back on Su Jilou, facing Fu Xiao.

"This, this..." It was extremely difficult for the doctor to speak. Thinking back to what he saw just now, the young man on the bed must have experienced a lot of struggle and toss.It's not that he hasn't seen anything about this man before, but it's the first time he's seen it so badly.

"As you can see." Fu Xiao said with a blank expression, "How should I save it?"

"Young master, it's a fever caused by a traumatic injury. Maybe there's still some anger. When the anger is aroused, people will faint." The doctor tried his best to consider his words, took a breath, and quickly made a conclusion: "Just take a few decoctions orally. Then apply some wound medicine on the wound, calm down, take more care of yourself, and you will recover in a short time."

"What about the medicine?"

The doctor hurriedly took out the wound medicine from the medicine box: "This medicine is quick to take effect, and now I can apply some on Young Master's wound, so as to relieve his pain. Uh, this medicine... should be applied to the acupuncture point."

Fu Xiao took the medicine in his hand: "You don't need to apply the medicine, you can decoct it."

The doctor was relieved and hurried out.

It was not until noon on the second day that Su Jilou woke up.

In a daze, he moved his dry lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Wandering, thirsty..."

Fu Xiao quickly poured water and brought it over, hugged him in his arms and leaned on him, took a spoonful of it to his lips.

Su Jilou tilted his neck a little, drank a spoonful of water, opened his eyelids and stared, a little unresponsive, he looked at Fu Xiao: "Second Brother..."

Fu Xiao handed over another spoonful, Su Jilou was so thirsty, he opened his mouth to take another sip, but his rolling throat suddenly stopped.

"Just two sips? Have some more?" Fu Xiao coaxed softly.

Su Jilou knocked over the bowl with a wave of his hand, pushed the person away and fell back. He just woke up and had no strength, so he stared at Fu Xiao, his eyes were full of hatred, just like he hated the emperor's heart before Such eyes, with painful hatred, and resistance like a hedgehog.

Fu Xiao was stunned by this look, and hurriedly wanted to explain, but why?

It's already done, it's too late, and he doesn't regret it.

"Xiaolou, you will be mine sooner or later. This kind of bed matter is also a matter of time. I wanted to spend time to kill you and make you willing, but you always do stupid things, and I am also impatient and angry for a while."

"So these years, I really don't understand you..." Su Jilou shook his head mockingly: "I never thought that not only do you hide a huge ambition, but you can also have such a high-sounding face when you are invading. ?”

"Xiaolou...do you hate Second Brother just like that? But at least I am sincere to you..."

"You go, I will not forgive you! I said I would hate you!"

Fu Xiao hurriedly sat beside him, and hugged him and the quilt in his arms: "Xiaolou..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Jilou bit his hand, and as soon as he let go, he received a resounding slap on the face.

There was a bloody tooth mark on Fu Xiao's hand.

"Does your hand hurt? Does your face hurt?" Su Jilou asked him expressionlessly, but there was an unconcealable grief on his face.

"Small building..."

"Better than me!"

How dare Fu Xiao blame him, he just felt that Su Jilou treated him like this, even though he was prepared for it, but facing it directly, he still felt uncomfortable.

"It doesn't hurt." Fu Xiao smiled and shook his head.

Su Jilou snorted mockingly, stopped looking at him, turned around and fell asleep.

Fu Xiao was almost begging: "Xiao Lou, how can you forgive Second Brother?"

There was still no movement in Su Jilou, and Fu Xiao didn't dare to approach him easily.

He asked again: "Xiaolou, what are you talking about...Second brother listens to you this time."

Su Jilou still didn't respond, Fu Xiao waited for another half a moment, he thought that the person might have fallen asleep, so he sighed and turned to go out.

"You really want me to forgive you sincerely?" Su Jilou finally spoke.

Fu Xiao paused and turned around: "Speak."

"I want you and Li Chong to retreat."

Fu Xiao was in a bit of a dilemma: "Xiaolou...Even if I am willing to retreat, Li Chong will not. We have raised troops to declare rebellion, and if we retreat, Emperor Xin will not give up."

"Then let me go."

"I let you go, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it."

Fu Xiao clenched his fists: "You go to him and live and die with him, right?" He turned towards the door, probably about to leave: "I really want you to forgive me, but I also said, I would rather you hate than leave. Don’t try to escape. Even if you are trapped by my side for a lifetime, I will not hesitate. When I win the country, I will spend the rest of my life with you. I don’t believe in covering you. .”

After finishing speaking, Fu Xiao didn't stay any longer, and raised his foot to go out.

"Second brother!" Su Jilou turned over and called him, "I beg you, if one day the emperor's heart falls into your hands...you let him go, don't hurt him, and I won't As for hating you so much..."

"How is he worthy of your maintenance? It's worth your low profile to ask me for peace?" Fu Xiao turned around sharply, with sad jealousy in his angry eyes.

"If you kill him, I will die in front of you too."

Fu Xiao's knuckles were clenched, and he said in a calm tone, "I'm leaving first, you should rest well..."

Su Jilou had no choice but to close his eyes in pain, and collapsed on the bed.

Fu Xiao knew that he would absolutely refuse to take Su Jilou away at this time, so he had no choice but to leave Su Jilou with Li Chong temporarily.

The battle in Weizhou Prefecture was still in progress, and after Fu Xiao returned to the Weizhou battlefield, he launched a large-scale attack.

As for Su Jilou, although Li Chong treated him with courtesy, he was still a prisoner.And Su Jilou faintly felt that Li Chong was more strict and vigilant about his confinement.This person is insidious in the city, I am afraid that he has another purpose.

Su Jilou has been wanting to know the battle situation outside, he is worried about Di Xin, the news that Di Lian has betrayed him will not be spread, he is only afraid that Di Xin will suffer heavy losses in the end.

He was also a little worried about Su Chu. He hadn't seen her for several months. He wondered how she was doing in the palace now.

In the evening of this day, a sound of flapping the window paper attracted the wanderer who was making tea. He saw a gray pigeon sitting on the window sill, and saw that the pigeon's leg was supporting the letter box, so he dared not open it without authorization.Taking advantage of the guards at the door not paying attention, he quickly caught the pigeon and carried it to Su Jilou secretly.

Seeing the situation, Su Jilou immediately took out the note from the mailbox.

He couldn't think of anyone who could write a letter to him at this time?Could it be the eldest brother?

Opening the letter, it turned out that it was Su Chu who was far away in Huage. Since she left Huage, she had not heard a word for many days. She still couldn't let go of her brother.

Su Chu has the ability to control birds, which made Su Jilou grasp at the straw, he immediately wrote Feng Anhao's reply letter, and asked her to tell Di Xin that Di Lian was not trustworthy.

Just because of Su Chu's hatred for Emperor Xin, I wonder if she can listen to me this time?

But in this situation, Su Jilou can only try to pin his hope on Su Chu.

It's a pity that things backfired, and when night fell, Li Chong came.

Li Chong threw something on the table in front of Su Jilou, looked at the bloody scene on the table, and smiled: "Master Su, it's not good to look around, since you are already a member of Mr. An, why don't you?" Can you still think about turning your elbows outward?"

Su Jilou looked at the homing pigeon whose head had been beheaded, and felt a chill in his heart. He knew there was no hope, so he just smiled coldly: "The elbow is turned outward? Master Hou doesn't care about this at all, right? Your purpose was never to help Fu Xiao, It’s just for temporary gain.”

Li Chong didn't care to hide it, and simply smiled generously: "That's right! Today he will stand shoulder to shoulder with me, and tomorrow I will compete with him. Each depends on his means, and the win or loss is worthwhile!"

"Are you here to demonstrate against me, or to punish me with this pigeon incident?"

"Second Master An's person, the Marquis, doesn't dare to make a private decision. It's reasonable to leave it to him to decide." Li Chong said, smiling sadly: "This Marquis will not mention this matter with Young Master An. It’s just that it didn’t happen. But—Young Master Su wants to do Ben Hou a favor, so Ben Hou can pay for it, isn’t it?”

Su Jilou snorted coldly: "You can talk to him, I don't bother to deal with you."

"The Marquis won't say anything if he doesn't say it, and you have to help with this."

"What's your purpose?"

Li Chong smiled and said: "I have an appointment with Fu Xiao. The one who enters Huage first is the lord of the world. Now he is about to capture Weizhou, but I lost Jinzhou at a critical moment and fell behind step by step. How can I Not urgent?"

"Could it be that Master Hou wants me to help you fight?" Su Jilou sneered.

"A word from Mr. Su is much more valuable than thousands of troops." Li Zhong put his hands on his shoulders, and his voice sank: "Why don't you intercede for Ben Hou and let the emperor's heart—hand over the money?" State capital?"

"What?" Su Jilou seemed to have heard a big joke. Could it be that just by himself, he could make a person hand over the key to the house?He, Li Chong, doesn't understand the emperor's heart too much, and thinks too highly of himself!

"If I can get rid of the emperor's heart with one word, will Yisu be destroyed back then? Li Chong, are you crazy for wanting to win?" Su Jilou laughed after finishing speaking.

Li Chong also smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Actually, I don't believe it, so I just want to try it, and I will know tomorrow."

"What are you going to do tomorrow?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Li Chong smiled at Su Jilou, turned around and sternly ordered the guards outside the door: "Strengthen the guards tonight, Mr. Su is missing a single hair, and all of you will lose your heads!"