The aura of an emperor, at this moment, even Yu Fei next to him was stunned, "Such a domineering man, no wonder senior sister likes him."
At this moment, Zhao Linger and Zhou Zhiruo also rushed over.
Zhao Linger hurriedly asked: "Little girl, are you okay? Fortunately, you attracted the attention of most of the Yuan soldiers just now, otherwise we would not have been able to act so smoothly."
Yu Fei smiled and said, "Sister, are you concerned about me? Why didn't you discuss it with me when you asked me to seduce these Yuan soldiers?"
Zhao Linger rolled her eyes at Yu Fei and said, "You naughty girl, can't I just remember the beating I gave you? I'll settle the score with you when you make a mistake in the future."
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The big thing has been done, and Zhao Linger is still joking with Yu Fei, but Zhou Zhiruo on the side finds something wrong.
The clothes on Yu Fei's back seemed to have been cut by a knife. Zhou Zhiruo looked closely and saw a cut more than a foot long, with blood still flowing out.
Zhou Zhiruo was shocked: "You are hurt."
Zhang Wuji and Zhao Linger were also shocked when they heard this. It was dark, so Zhang Wuji and Zhao Linger did not notice the wound on Yu Fei's back at the first time.
At a glance, Zhang Wuji whispered, "Damn it, what I fear is what will come true."
Zhang Wuji said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, take Miss Yu with you and treat her wound first."
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Originally, with Yu Fei's cultivation level, it was impossible for him to be hurt by those Yuan soldiers.
However, her high level of cultivation does not mean that the people around her also have such cultivation.
After what happened just now was exposed, many Yuan soldiers rushed towards Yu Fei. She had to resist those Yuan soldiers and protect her sisters beside her. In a hurry, she could only take the knife.
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Although Zhang Wuji felt guilty, now was not the time to feel sad for Yu Fei.
He commanded his soldiers to quickly strangle the Yuan soldiers in the city.
There were originally 20,000 Yuan soldiers guarding Daxing City, but the incident happened suddenly, and even now, there are still many Yuan soldiers who have not even had time to put on their armor.
The Han and Mongolian peoples have had a feud for nearly a hundred years. At this point, no one will hold back. When Zhao Min attacked Caizhou of Guo Zixing, she killed all of Guo Zixing's soldiers. Now Zhang Wuji must do the same thing.
The shouts of killing have resounded throughout the world. For the Han people in this world, the time for revenge has come.
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On the other side, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Linger quickly took Yu Fei to a safe room.
Even though the war in the city has not ended yet, Zhang Wuji's troops have arrived, and at this moment, women like them are no longer needed.
In the room, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Linger quickly asked Yu Fei to lie on the bed.
Zhou Zhiruo used the long sword in her hand to cut open Yu Fei's clothes bit by bit.
Zhao Linger quickly took out a bottle of medicine from her pocket: "Junior sister, bear with it. I didn't know you were injured. If I had known this, I would have gone to attract those Yuan soldiers myself."
Yu Fei's head was covered with cold sweat from the pain.
Even though it was so painful, she still said jokingly: "Senior Sister, don't forget your identity. Even if we are all dead, there is no need for you to attract the attention of those Yuan soldiers."
After simply applying the golden medicine, Zhou Zhiruo pulled out a few hairs from her head, and then she said to Zhao Linger: "Sister, please go and find me a needle."
Zhao Linger asked in confusion: "Miss Zhou, what do you want to do?"
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Sister, don't worry, I won't harm you. The wound on Miss Yu's back is quite serious. If it is not sutured, it will definitely leave a big scar."
"Miss Yu has not married yet. It would be a pity if such a beautiful body had any flaws."
Suturing the wound? This was the first time Zhao Linger had heard of such a practice.
A moment later, Zhao Linger found a needle in the room.
Zhou Zhiruo quickly started doing what she had done for Zhang Wuji before.
Zhou Zhiruo said to Yu Fei, "Miss Yu, Zhang Wuji is a grateful man. He will definitely remember what you sisters have done for him today."
"If you need anything in the future, don't be polite to him. There is nothing he won't agree to within his ability."
Just when Zhou Zhiruo finished saying this, Yu Fei under her said jokingly: "If I use my injuries to force Zhang Wuji to marry me, do you think he will agree?"
Zhou Zhiruo was stunned when she heard this, and even Zhao Linger beside her was stunned for a moment.
Zhao Linger said: "You little girl, you are injured now. Do you want to get a fight now?"
Yu Fei smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister, I just said it casually."
Although Yu Fei asked casually, Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, but he needs my consent. If I don't agree, he probably won't have the courage to cheat."
Zhou Zhiruo was of course grateful to her sisters, but regarding these matters between men and women, which she hated the most, she still gave Yu Fei and Zhao Linger a warning based on her previous words, "That man is mine. No one can touch him without my permission."
Zhou Zhiruo was very careful when she was stitching up Yu Fei's wound. Such a smooth and white jade back would make even women, not to mention men, feel a little pity from the bottom of their hearts.
While Zhou Zhiruo was stitching up Yu Fei's wound, she said to her, "Don't worry, Miss Yu, I will be very careful. Zhang Wuji also suffered such an injury before. It was so deep that the bone was visible. He almost died."
"I saved him using this method. As long as the wound is sutured well, he will be able to move freely within a day or two as long as he doesn't move too much."
Yu Fei and Zhao Linger were both surprised.
Zhao Linger said: "Miss Zhou, even though Zhang Wuji has such a high level of cultivation, can he also get hurt?"
Zhou Zhiruo said: "If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. Zhang Wuji is also a human being. I have saved his life three times in my life. The first time I saved his life, I was only ten years old. He owes me a favor, which I will never be able to repay in my lifetime."
These few words of warning are much more effective than the previous ones.
Although Zhou Zhiruo could not see Yu Fei's face, she could see Zhao Linger's face.
At this time, Zhao Linger's face looked a little lost. As a woman herself, Zhou Zhiruo was sure that she could not fake this kind of lost expression.
Even yesterday, Zhou Zhiruo was not sure whether Zhao Linger had the kind of feelings between men and women for Zhang Wuji, but now, Zhou Zhiruo was sure.
But what Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand was that Zhao Linger had probably only met Zhang Wuji a few times, so why would she develop such romantic feelings for him?
Could it be that the man in my family is just too popular with women?
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