Water splashed everywhere.

It has been two hours. Today, Zhu'er is different from her usual self. She is almost crazy.

After all, it had been a long time since she had been baptized by Zhang Wuji.

Zhu'er supported herself on the wall of the pool with her hands, and the water behind her flowed out regularly.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhu'er said breathlessly, "Brother Wuji, can you put my leg down? At least, you can use the other leg to carry it."

"I feel like my leg is about to cramp up."

Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Who was it just now who said that you would never beg for mercy even if you die? What's wrong? Can't you bear it?"

Zhu'er quickly said: "No, even if I risk my life today, I will stay with you for another hour."

"But, let's try a different move."

Zhang Wuji knew Zhu'er very well. If he went too far today, this girl might not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Zhang Wuji said with a distressed look on his face: "Zhu'er, why don't we forget about it today? Seeing how tired you are, I really..."

"No," Zhu'er said quickly, "no matter what happens today, I will stay with you for another hour."

"It's been a long time since I've felt that walking was so difficult. I miss that feeling so much."

Zhu'er knew that Zhang Wuji was feeling sorry for her, and then she gave Zhang Wuji a firm look: "Brother Wuji, don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think. If you have any tricks, just use them..."

…

Another hour passed.

Zhu'er finally found that feeling of being exhausted to death again.

A moment later, Zhang Wuji had put on his clothes, but Zhu'er had no strength left, or perhaps she was simply too lazy to move.

Zhu'er said playfully, "Brother Wuji, hold me and go back to our room."

Zhang Wuji picked up Zhu'er's clothes, wrapped her up, and then picked her up with a loving look on his face.

The maids outside had been waiting for three hours.

They all admired Zhang Wuji with all their heart, but they also admired Zhu'er to death.

After all, they were all women, and they certainly knew what Zhu'er had experienced in the past three hours.

…

Zhang Wuji said to a maid, "Is the room cleaned up?"

The maid quickly said, "It's all packed. I'll take you there right away."

…

In the room, there was a large huanghuali wood bed with brand new bedding already laid out on it.

"Sir, are you satisfied? If there is anything you don't like, we will change it immediately."

Zhang Wuji smiled and shook his head: "You have done a good job. You are tired after a day and a night. You should go down and have a rest. There are not so many rules here. This house is so big and there are so many rooms. You can find a place to rest by yourselves. We are all miserable people. Don't treat yourselves badly."

Zhang Wuji only said a few simple words and moved the maids to tears.

At least, in the hearts of these maids, Zhang Wuji was genuine and treated them as human beings.

After the maids left, Zhang Wuji gently placed Zhu'er on the big bed.

"Zhu'er, you must be exhausted today. You can blame me. I knew you were not in good physical condition, but I still asked you to spend so much time on it."

After hearing this, Zhu'er pretended to be angry and said, "Brother Wuji, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"We are husband and wife. Whenever you want something, you can come to me and ask for it. If you dare to say such impolite words again, I will be really angry."

…

That night, Zhang Wuji held Zhu'er tightly in his arms, and they slept soundly.

It was not until noon that Zhang Wuji lazily got up from the bed.

Zhu'er originally wanted to change his clothes, but the pain in her legs made her give up the idea.

"Brother Wuji, why don't you let those maids help you change clothes?"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Those maids are here to serve you. I don't need them."

After getting dressed, Zhang Wuji kissed Zhu'er hard on the lips again.

"I'm going to handle government affairs. You should have a good rest. If you need anything, just ask the maids to serve you."

…

As soon as Zhang Wuji left, Zhou Zhiruo came to Zhu'er's room.

"You little girl, look at yourself. Are you tired again and can't get out of bed?"

Zhu'er said nonchalantly: "So what? I like it, it's none of your business."

Zhou Zhiruo was helpless, she was not here to quarrel with Zhu'er.

Zhou Zhiruo kindly reminded: "You little girl, even if you don't feel sorry for Zhang Wuji, you should at least feel sorry for yourself."

"Your brother Wuji is practicing the Nine Yang Manual. He is very powerful, so sometimes you can't let him do whatever he wants. Over time, you will exhaust yourself. Otherwise, I would not have agreed to the relationship between him and Miss Han so easily."

Zhu'er said with a smile: "Sister, are you concerned about me?"

Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "What do you think? Even if we have quarrels sometimes, I will not harm you."

Looking at the expression on Zhou Zhiruo's face, Zhu'er actually felt a hint of joy in her heart.

It was not until this moment that Zhu'er felt that it was actually good to have a sister by her side.

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