Possessing Zhang Wuji: The Kingdom and Beauties, I Want It All

One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi. When Zhang Xiaoyi opened his eyes again, he found that he had arrived in another world.

Late Yuan Dynasty, heroes rising everywhere, his soul from hi...

Chapter 40 Don’t Cry, Don’t Cry

The sound of the door being pushed open disrupted Zhu'er's thoughts.

At this time, Zhu'er was dressed in red and was extremely beautiful.

The four looked at each other for a long time before Zhu'er spoke.

Brother Wuji, Zhu'er is quite pretty today.

Zhang Wuji nodded like a chick pecking at rice: Beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful that I wonder if you are a fairy from heaven.

It’s so beautiful that it makes me doubt that everything in front of me is fake.

Fake? Zhu'er smiled slightly.

She stood up, walked to Zhang Wuji and hugged him.

Brother Wuji, now you can feel the reality.

How could Zhang Wuji tolerate such teasing? He looked like a hungry wolf and kissed Zhu'er hard on the mouth.

This kiss was long, beautiful and sweet. In Zhu'er's heart, it would be best if time could stay at this moment forever.

After a kiss, Zhang Wuji gently picked her up.

Zhu'er's bed is very big and soft.

Zhang Wuji slowly took off her shoes, revealing a pair of beautiful feet with a hint of tempting redness.

A big red ribbon fluttered down, but Zhu'er did not stop his hand movements.

Zhu'er knew that the man in front of her was her lifelong destination, and it was only natural for her man to undress for her.

At this point, the little bit of shyness in Zhu'er's eyes quietly faded away.

At this moment, there was only the man in front of her eyes.

In just a few moments, Zhang Wuji stripped off Zhu'er's red dress.

Everything is so natural.

It was only at the moment when the storm was about to come that Zhu'er said softly.

Brother Wuji, women are like tea. This time you have to savor it slowly, and don’t be so reckless as last time.

It was already very late, and Zhou Zhiruo looked at the moon above her head, feeling extremely upset.

She cursed in her heart, "Damn Zhang Wuji, he must have gone to find some little vixen."

Zhou Zhiruo had known that this day would come, but when it came, she was still unwilling to accept it.

Just when she was feeling upset, Han Zhao came over with a food box.

Madam, if you don’t mind, how about I have a drink with you?

Zhou Zhiruo quickly put away her sad expression. She didn't want anyone to see her looking like a little woman.

Han Zhao smiled and pulled Zhou Zhiruo's wrist.

Let's go, I've found two small jars of good wine for you...

On a stone table, there are four or five hot dishes and two small jars of good wine.

These were all prepared by Han Zhao specially for Zhou Zhiruo.

Han Zhao handed a pair of chopsticks to Zhou Zhiruo: Madam, please try my cooking.

Zhou Zhiruo felt that Han Zhao in front of her was still very good, she said after picking up the chopsticks.

Miss Han, when you are here with me, don't call yourself a slave anymore.

Zhang Wuji has never treated you as a servant, and the same goes for me.

Han Zhao smiled and said: It's just a title, I don't care. Thanks to your care, sir, I am very free now on Guangmingding, even freer than anyone else.

As he spoke, Han Zhao poured Zhou Zhiruo a glass of wine.

Madam, please have a drink, otherwise I will have worked for nothing for so long.

Zhou Zhiruo was already upset today. She knew that the Han Zhao in front of her must have been asked by Zhang Wuji to come and accompany him.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't want to embarrass Han Zhao, so she picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Seeing this, Han Zhao quickly filled the cup in her hand.

At the same time, she poured herself a glass of wine.

Madam, I toast you with this glass. If you don’t mind my humble status, let’s drink together.

Han Zhao's words clearly did not give Zhou Zhiruo the opportunity to choose.

Zhou Zhiruo could only pick up the wine glass again and drink it all.

Han Zhao is a smart person. She knows what she can and cannot say at this moment.

Her mission tonight was to get Zhou Zhiruo drunk. As for other matters, she would have to wait for Zhang Wuji to solve them himself tomorrow.

In Zhu'er's boudoir, Zhang Wuji's two hours of hard work had already exhausted her. The sweat on Zhu'er's body had already soaked the bedding beneath her.

But at this moment, Zhang Wuji had no intention of letting her go.

Zhu'er couldn't remember how many times the man around her had asked for things from her.

Zhu'er had been preparing for almost a month, but she was still no match for Zhang Wuji.

Although she was tired, Zhu'er was still extremely happy in her heart.

After another exchange of fire, in this rare opportunity, Zhang Wuji told her his intention to go to Buliang Mountain tomorrow.

After hearing this, Zhu'er said in disbelief: Brother Wuji, you just came back and you want to leave again.

Zhang Wuji looked apologetic: I have no choice. I am the leader of the Ming Cult now, and there are things I must do.

When Zhu'er saw Zhang Wuji's serious expression, she knew she couldn't stop him.

But Zhu'er still said unwillingly: Okay, you can go, but this time, you must take me with you.

Just like last time, Zhang Wuji shook his head: This trip is a bit dangerous. I will be facing hundreds of thousands of enemy troops. Your cultivation is not high now. If you follow us, it will be very dangerous.

If something happens to you, how can I live?

Zhu'er was a little angry, and she hit Zhang Wuji's chest twice.

You are using the same excuse as last time to fool me again. I think you just don't intend to take me away.

Zhang Wuji quickly explained: Zhu'er, when have I ever lied to you? It's just that this trip is really dangerous. I swear to God, as long as you can practice the Nine Yang Manual I gave you to the level of minor success, I will take you with me wherever I go in the future.

Tears of grievance flowed from Zhu'er's eyes.

She knew that the man in front of her was speaking the truth and was doing it for her own good.

Zhu'er just hated herself for not being able to help.

Zhang Wuji quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: Zhu'er, don't cry, I don't want to see your tears, I want to see you smile, I want you to smile without worries every day.

If you cry, I won't pay any attention to you.

Zhu'er quickly wiped away her tears.

Don't cry, don't cry. You are not allowed to go anywhere tonight. Since you are leaving tomorrow, tonight, I must fight you to the death...