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 922: Indirect Blaming

Zhang Wuji was really embarrassed.

He knew better than anyone that Zhou Zhiruo was apparently teaching Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun a lesson and slapping them in the face, but in fact, she was slapping himself in the face.

Everyone is well aware of this.

In desperation, Zhang Wuji could only give his good sister a wink.

Zhao Linger had long wanted to stop Zhou Zhiruo from teaching the two girls a lesson. She also felt that the current scene was a bit awkward, but on second thought, she really felt that her man had been a little too much recently. It would have been fine at night, but he had to do that kind of thing so early in the morning. If she had that much time, she would rather let Zhang Wuji hold some beauty and sleep a little longer.

Seeing that Zhao Linger didn't react, Zhang Wuji said embarrassedly: "Sister, you can't be like this. If you remain indifferent, I will be embarrassed to death."

Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Young Master, I thought you were thick-skinned enough, but I didn't expect you to be just this good."

Zhang Wuji said embarrassedly: "Sister, Xiangjun and Buhui are suffering for me. I can't say anything to them now. Please help me."

A smug look appeared on Zhao Linger's face: "Hmph, I just want to teach you a lesson."

"In the past, no matter what you wanted to do, we sisters always satisfied you at night. But this time, I think you have gone a little too far. Even if you are fine, you can't do this anymore early in the morning. I am a little older and I am afraid I can't bear your favor for a few years. But your sisters are still young. If there is something wrong with your body, they will cry to death."

Zhang Wuji hurriedly said: "Sister, what are you talking about? Even if everyone present here has lost the so-called favor, you will never be deprived of it. Besides, what's wrong with being older? I just like older people. Older people know how to care for others. Sister knows how to care for me the most."

After hearing this, Zhao Linger snorted complacently: "Hmph, you sound nice. I just want Sister Zhiruo to teach you a lesson. Since you already know you are wrong, I will help you this time. But sister has to remind you, you can do whatever you want at night, but it is really not good to do those things during the day. If this was in Beijing, if you had already unified the world, I would turn a blind eye, but this is Jiangnan after all, and the world is not settled. You have been a little too crazy recently. If there is a next time, Sister Zhiruo will really find someone to take action."

After giving Zhang Wuji a brief lesson, Zhao Linger walked towards Zhou Zhiruo with a smile.

She leaned over and whispered in Zhou Zhiruo's ear, "Okay, sir, you know you're wrong, so stop making indirect accusations here."

Zhou Zhiruo felt relieved when she heard this. She had been here, talking to these two girls for a long time. If no one came to persuade them, she didn't know how this would end.

"Hmph, you two, if I catch you again next time, things won't end as easily as today."

Zhou Zhiruo turned and walked towards the dining table behind her, while Zhao Linger said to Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun with a smile: "Don't feel aggrieved, you two girls, and don't be angry with your sister Zhou. She did this for your brother Wuji to see."

Yang Buhui whispered, "I know, how could we be angry with Sister Zhou."

Wei Xiangjun also said: "Sister Buhui and I understand that if we want Brother Wuji to be more restrained in this matter, I'm afraid this is the only way. It's our bad luck that we were caught red-handed by Sister Zhou."

Many beauties finally gathered together at the dinner table.

Zhang Wuji looked at Wei Xiangjun and Yang Buhui with an extremely apologetic look.

Seeing this, the two of them quickly responded with an indifferent smile.

No matter what, they still felt very proud to be able to block the storm for their brother Wuji.

After Zhou Zhiruo sat down, she first gave Zhang Wuji a blank look and said, "My enemy, I won't mention the past. Let's eat."

Zhang Wuji said awkwardly: "Eat, eat."

Zhao Min said calmly: "It's time to eat. It's almost noon and we're just having breakfast."

Zhang Wuji looked embarrassed again.

But Zhou Zhiruo said: "You know why you are having breakfast at this time. In fact, you are not a good person. It's just that you are lucky today that I didn't catch you."

Zhao Min smiled slightly: "Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

"Sooner or later, you will come to me for help. At that time, even if you kneel down and call me sister, I may not agree."

Zhou Zhiruo said: "You wish. If you want me to beg you, it will never happen in my next life."

Zhao Min said with a wicked smile: "A few years ago, when we were fighting a hundred miles outside Longcheng, who was it that cried and begged me..."

Zhou Zhiruo was sitting next to Zhao Min. She pinched Zhao Min's shoulders twice and said, "Can't you talk about the past? Don't you want to save face?"

Zhao Min was pinched twice, but she was not angry. Instead, she smiled and said, "What face? The face I have lost is more than a hundred times that of you. I used to be an emperor, but I gave birth to a child for my enemy."

Zhao Linger quickly said: "Okay, both of you don't have to think about the past anymore. After all, those things happened so long ago. Now we have someone we love, isn't that good?"

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