Zhou Zhiruo forcibly suppressed the role-playing matter, but Qianye was not someone who gave up easily. She was no longer the queen of Japan.
It was not until she became an ordinary woman that she knew the joy of being an ordinary woman.
Although Zhou Zhiruo strongly opposed the role-playing, it had already planted a seed in Qianye's heart. She was now a woman beside Zhang Wuji, and she had never experienced the joy of trying every possible way to please others before.
The seed has been planted in her heart. Now that she has an idea, she must give it a try no matter what. If Zhang Wuji likes it, she will promote it. If Zhang Wuji doesn't like it, she will give up and not lose anything.
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An hour later, Qianye and Zhou Zhiruo finally found a place in the Persian capital that was heavily guarded. They flew onto a roof and carefully looked out. Qianye said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Sister Zhou, the camp is heavily guarded, and there is a temporary granary. We have come to the right place."
"If we can burn this place down, the morale of the Persian army will be in chaos. If this succeeds, we sisters can at least get some credit."
Zhou Zhiruo took a few curious glances at the granary and said, "If it is burned down, it will indeed cause chaos in the Persian army. But with so many soldiers guarding it, it will not be easy to sneak in."
"Don't you want to play a role? Why don't you pretend to be the emperor of Persia, walk into this camp openly, and then burn it down openly."
After hearing this, Qianye quickly covered her mouth and almost laughed out loud: "Sister Zhou, no matter how superb my role-playing is, at most I can only dress up as other women. You asked me to dress up as a man, which is a bit insulting."
Zhou Zhiruo was also helpless. She herself didn't understand why her brain had cramped just now and she actually mentioned the word role-playing again. It was really true that birds of a feather flock together. She was a good fairy, but now she had become so dirty.
"Alas... none of you are serious. Stop laughing. Let's quickly find a way to understand the situation around here, and then go back to your restaurant to make a plan.
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Before curfew that night, Zhou Zhiruo and the others returned to the basement of the restaurant first, and then Yu Fei and Aoi also returned here safely.
"Sister Zhou, how are things over there?"
Yu Fei asked impatiently.
Zhou Zhiruo said: "I found the place where the Persians stored food and supplies. What about you?"
Yu Fei said a little embarrassedly: "On my side, there seems to be no progress. My sister Aoi and I just found the location of the palace."
Zhou Zhiruo was speechless after hearing this: "The palace is so big, why bother looking for it? As long as you are not blind, you can see it."
"So you two are just going out to play for a day? Are you really here to experience exotic customs?"
Yu Fei was speechless after being retorted: "Sister Zhou, sister Aoi and I have not just been playing for a whole day. We have been groping around near the Persian palace for a long time, and we have been thinking about whether we can burn down the Persian palace with fire."
"What's the result?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.
"The result?" Yu Fei still looked embarrassed: "The result is terrible. I think it is not an easy task to burn down the Persian palace. There is not much in the Persian capital nowadays, but there are many Persian soldiers. If we are not careful, we will be in danger of being discovered and wiped out. I think we should not take risks. We should focus our mission on the food and supplies in Xiao Zhaohe City."
Zhou Zhiruo was speechless and could only start planning for tomorrow night.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Zhiruo said, "Qianye, you girls in Sakura Pavilion, please find a way to leave here before dark tomorrow."
"After all, we are about to make a big move. Once the Persians continue to investigate, the girls will surely suffer a miserable fate. Let them withdraw first."
Chiba nodded: "Indeed, the decisive battle with the Persians will begin soon."
"Under the current situation, Sakura Pavilion no longer has its value in this Persian imperial city. Tomorrow I will arrange for my girls to evacuate from here, but the restaurant above our heads must stay for the time being. Nozomi Sasaki, come with us."
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The group discussed for more than two hours, repeatedly deducing what would happen tomorrow.
Finally, after choosing the best plan, they went to sleep.
The next evening, inside the main temple of the Persian Mingjiao.
Xiao Zhao returned to her boudoir with a smile on her face.
"Sister, what makes you so happy? We have plans for tonight. You are so happy, aren't you too proud? Be careful that someone will find out."
Xiao Zhao smiled and said, "It's okay. I just did something I usually do. Just now, several elders in the church called me to discuss matters. Their words implied that they wanted me to cheer for the Persian army in the decisive battle."
"Fortunately, you have plans tonight. In fact, this is what I am most worried about. If you don't come, I will commit suicide before the battle between the Ming army and the Persians. I will never embarrass Wuji and will never become a stumbling block for him."
"After I understood what these damn elders meant, I scolded them severely."
"I used to scold them often. Every time after scolding them, I would feel refreshed and have a smile on my face."
"So don't worry, sister. Others can't tell that I'm hiding something in my heart."
Long Ze nodded: "That's good. It's already evening, and there is still more than an hour until midnight."
"Let's wait and see what happens with Sister Qianye and Sister Zhou. Once they take action, most of the masters within the Persian Ming Cult will be attracted over there. That way, it will be easier for us to escape."
"Also, before I do anything, I'll ask a maid to come to your room. I'm going to peel off the skin on her face to change your appearance."
Skinning and disguising oneself sounded a bit cruel. Xiao Zhao couldn't help but frowned after hearing it.
However, Long Ze quickly said: "Looking for you and those who have a bad relationship."
Reminded by this, Xiao Zhao nodded quickly: "If that's the case, it will be easy. Since I came to Persia, everyone dislikes me. There are many maids here who look down on me. It's not difficult to find one who has offended me."
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