There are some words that will make Zhou Zhiruo extremely happy as long as Zhang Wuji says them. As for the so-called phoenix crown and bridal bridal robe, forget it. She is not that vain. If it really is a phoenix crown and bridal bridal robe, I am afraid Zhao Linger will be unhappy.
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The women accompanied Zhang Wuji along the way and walked very slowly. It was four months later that they finally returned to Beijing.
Unlike before, the world is stable now. They believe that this time, they will not be away from here for a long time. If they have a choice, they will not choose to leave here.
Because this is truly a good home for all of them.
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"Sisters, we are finally back. In the past ten years, I have never felt so at ease."
Zhao Linger was dancing with joy, and even at the dinner table, she was chattering non-stop.
"Sisters, the battles that should be fought have been fought. Your task now is to reproduce offspring for our men. Put the swords into storage and the horses into the mountains. You vixens, behave yourself from now on."
None of the girls refuted Zhao Linger's words. She continued, "Of course, sister also knows your personalities."
"If you want to go out and play, it's not impossible, but you have to go in groups of three or four, and bring some soldiers with you. Otherwise, I won't be sure of your safety."
"As for wanting to ask me to go out and play with you, I will allow me to take us out for two or three months in two years."
"After all, you are the king of a country now, and you can't leave Beijing as easily as before."
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That night, Zhang Wuji naturally visited Su Tanmei and Xiao Wu. They had been alone in their empty rooms for the past two years and had hardly been bullied by Zhang Wuji. They didn't say it, but in fact, they were thinking about Zhang Wuji in their hearts.
They made love and sang joyfully that night. They were like two docile kittens, being tossed around by Zhang Wuji. They had no power to fight back, but this also made them find that long-lost feeling.
Afterwards, the two of them snuggled tightly in Zhang Wuji's arms, as if they never wanted to be separated from him again.
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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it’s three years later.
Three years later, Zhang Wuji had promised to build a garden for Zhou Zhiruo and the others. He always kept his word when it came to his women, so on this sunny and breezy day, Zhang Wuji brought the women to a vast manor a hundred miles away from Beijing.
There are many palaces, many rockery and two huge lakes. It can be said to be extremely luxurious and has everything.
"Zhiruo, look, I didn't lie to you. Three years ago, when we were still in Persia, I said I would build a garden for you. Three years have passed, and although the decorations inside have not been completed yet, it has basically taken shape."
"There are mountains and water here. If you get bored in Beijing in the future, you can come here and stay for a while."
"Zhiruo, why don't you look very happy?"
Zhou Zhiruo's face did not look good indeed.
Zhao Linger on the side smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, Sister Zhiruo is very sensitive now."
As she spoke, Zhao Linger looked aside. Zhang Wuji looked over and saw Yu Fei holding a swaddled baby and laughing. Yes, she was pregnant, having given birth just three months ago. There were also two girls with big bellies, who were eating apples and looking around. Those two girls were Zhu'er and Xiao Zhao, who were now six or seven months pregnant.
In the past, among Zhang Wuji's women, including Zhou Zhiruo, the other four were the type who could not give birth to children no matter what. But for some reason, over the past three years, perhaps because they lived too comfortably, even Yu Fei, who had a stomach injury, gave birth to a little prince. Zhu'er and Xiao Zhao were also pregnant. Sarina also gave birth to a child at a young age. Even Longze, Aoi, and Qianye Kong gave birth to children, but only Zhou Zhiruo's stomach was still calm.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo has become more and more anxious in the past two years, and she usually doesn't care about her face. In the past, it was Zhang Wuji who touched her, but now, sometimes she would take the initiative to seduce Zhang Wuji to do shameful things in the Daming Hall while she was accompanying Zhang Wuji to handle government affairs.
But even so, her stomach remained quiet.
Just by looking at her, Zhang Wuji knew why Zhou Zhiruo was unhappy.
Looking at the women around her, all of them were carrying their own children, some were holding one, and some were already pregnant. People like Zhao Linger and Zhao Min had several women following behind them. The scene brought back memories for Zhou Zhiruo, who had felt more than once that she was the worst woman among them.
Unconsciously, her eyes became a little misty.
Zhao Min was speechless when she saw this: "Here you go again, you vixen. What happened to you in the past two years? You've been crying more and more."
"Isn't it just a child? Come here."
As she spoke, Zhao Min called the children she had given birth to her and said, "I hate the sight of these kids. If you choose the one you like, I'll give it to you. Wuji has taken us out for a walk with great difficulty, so don't cry."
When Zhou Zhiruo saw Zhao Min directly call out a bunch of her children, the tears she had been holding back instantly flowed down.
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