"Don't want to see me"!
Zhang Wuji gave a lewd smile.
"Let's put out the candle, then you won't be able to see me."
Zhang Wuji waved his hand lightly, and the red candles in the room went out instantly.
He was like a hungry wolf, and Zhou Zhiruo was a naked lamb.
Zhou Zhiruo knew what would become of her, and she was unable to stop Zhang Wuji from asking for it.
But you still have to save some face.
You can't just let him do whatever he wants every time you do it, otherwise you will become more and more passive.
After thinking about this, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have made up her mind.
Tonight, she had to be on top, just once.
But just when she was about to open her mouth to express this thought, Zhang Wuji kissed her passionately.
This kiss not only blocked Zhou Zhiruo's mouth, but also made her mind go blank again.
After finally having the slightest thought of rebellion, it was crushed to pieces in an instant.
After a long kiss, Zhang Wuji said with a smile.
"Zhiruo, when you were outside before, you always couldn't let go.
Now that we are in our own home, just shout as loud as you can, let me see how loud your voice can be."
…
This night was a hard time for Zhou Zhiruo and Han Zhao as well.
On the surface, Han Zhao was still Zhang Wuji's maid, and at this time she lived in a side room of the mansion.
The distance between them is at most ten feet.
Zhou Zhiruo's screams made Han Zhao's cheeks blush.
She had a hint of doubt in her heart: "Sister Zhou usually looks quite aloof.
What happened? The sound she made now doesn't sound like the sound a normal person can make. How long has she been suppressing it for it to explode so completely?"
…
After a sleepless night, Zhou Zhiruo was helped out of the room by Zhang Wuji early the next morning.
Her long legs were completely soft.
At this time, Han Zhao had already prepared breakfast.
As soon as Zhou Zhiruo sat down on the stool, Han Zhao brought her a bowl of soup.
"Madam, this is specially made for you."
Zhou Zhiruo picked up the spoon and took a sip.
"It's so delicious, Miss Han, what kind of soup is this?"
Han Zhao smiled slightly and answered a little embarrassedly.
"Madam, this is pear soup, it will soothe your throat."
Zhou Zhiruo felt extremely embarrassed by the word "throat-moistening".
She had sung her voice at the top of her lungs last night, but she forgot that Han Zhao also lived in this house.
Zhou Zhiruo was too embarrassed to look up.
But it wasn't long before she started laughing out loud.
Zhou Zhiruo's smile was somewhat helpless.
After laughing, she covered her rosy cheeks tightly with her delicate hands.
After a long while, Zhou Zhiruo finally uttered three words: "How shameful"...
…
Five days later, Zhao Min returned to Dadu. Han Yulou was already waiting for her at Prince Ruyang's Mansion.
After seeing him, Zhao Min didn't say any nonsense, she asked directly.
"Master, how is the Dog Emperor now?"
Han Yulou said: "It seems that it will only be a few days, but he doesn't know it yet."
"During the time you were away, the Dog Emperor took two red pills every day, and I, this old servant, would also add one red pill to his meals.
Don’t be fooled by the fact that he seems to be full of energy now, but in fact, his body has been damaged beyond repair. The dog emperor will only live for two days.”
Zhao Min nodded with satisfaction.
"We have finally waited until today. Tomorrow morning, I will find a way to get the dog emperor to issue an edict to confer the title of empress."
…
Early the next morning.
All the civil and military officials in the Yuan Dynasty were waiting for the arrival of a man.
This person is not the emperor, but Zhao Min.
She is not only the princess of Ruyang Palace, she is also the prime minister of the Yuan Empire and the commander-in-chief of the rebellion suppression. She holds multiple positions and has long been powerful in the court.
Zhao Min was dressed in red, with snow-white cheeks, a delicate face, and a tall figure that was impeccable.
She was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes with gold lace. Through the slight gaps in the embroidered shoes, you could see her feet as white as jade.
At this moment, Zhao Min's whole body exuded a charming aura.
Even so, no civil or military official in the court dared to look directly at Zhao Min.
All the officials in the court knew that Zhao Min's peerless face was just a disguise. Only when the golden mask appeared on her face did she reveal her true appearance.
Zhao Min walked to the center of the court and slowly knelt on the ground.
"I am fortunate to have fulfilled your majesty's mission. This time we have conquered the rebels in Buliang Mountain and won a great victory. The power of our Yuan Dynasty and your majesty have earned the respect of all peoples from all corners of the country."
Today, Zhao Min's voice was so charming that it made Emperor Shundi of Yuan Dynasty feel uneasy.
It was as if countless insects were crawling all over his body.
Although he had just vented his anger with five or six concubines in the morning, Emperor Shun of Yuan Dynasty could no longer control his anger.
Just as Emperor Shun of Yuan Dynasty's eyes were shining, a minister in the court walked out.
"Your Majesty, this time the princess burned down Buliang Mountain and defeated Zhu Yuanzhang without bloodshed. Such military exploits deserve heavy rewards."
After the minister finished speaking, hundreds of ministers in the court hurriedly followed suit and reconsidered the matter.
"He deserves a reward, he really does," Emperor Shun of Yuan said this, but he was confused in his heart.
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