Things turned around so quickly that Zhou Zhiruo couldn't believe it would turn out like this. If she had known this would happen, she would have just stayed in bed with Zhao Linger and slept a little longer.
Zhou Zhiruo fell to the ground and wanted to get up, but just as she had used a little strength in her legs, she was kicked by Qianye again, and Zhou Zhiruo fell heavily to the ground again.
She cried out in pain. After all, Zhang Wuji had gone too far last night, so much so that her butt was a little sore.
However, after she cried out "ouch", Zhou Zhiruo felt a slight chill on her neck.
When she reacted, she found that Qianye had already put the dagger on her neck.
For so many years, she had only ever had a sword held to her neck by Zhao Min in her life.
A feeling of humiliation arose spontaneously.
Zhou Zhiruo felt a little resentful. She hated Zhang Wuji for not being able to exercise some restraint last night. If he hadn't been so unrestrained, how could she have ended up like this?
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Zhou Zhiruo stared at Qianye coldly, her eyes filled with murderous intent. She raised her hand and slapped Qianye in the face.
Chiba, who thought he had a sure win, suddenly stood there in a daze, and the hand holding the knife began to tremble involuntarily.
"You dare to threaten me with a knife? What kind of scene have I not seen? You are just a small Japanese queen, who do you think you are? Come on, if you have the guts, just hit me with the knife. If you dare to do that, Zhang Wuji will grind you into ashes."
Chiba was beaten again. She just felt pain on her face. She really couldn't understand why she became like this. She was obviously the queen of Japan and the head of Sakura Pavilion. She should have been high and mighty.
However, at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo continued, "No, grinding your bones and scattering your ashes is too easy for you. Zhang Wuji will reward you to the Ming soldiers. They will make sure to torture you and then grind your bones and scatter your ashes."
Qianye felt a chill in her heart, and thought that she would not die a good death. However, even though she was angry and humiliated, she still had a trace of rationality.
Qianye calmed himself down and said, "Sister, I, I didn't mean that. Think about it carefully. I have never offended you, but you want to stab me in the face. You are so unreasonable."
Zhou Zhiruo sneered and said, "So what if you are unreasonable? When your Japanese country sent an army of 200,000 to invade us, was there ever any mention of reason?"
Qianye was speechless: "Sister, I am just a woman. How can I have the final say in military and national affairs? Besides, the territory invaded by Japan was Zhu Yuanzhang's, not the territory of the Ming Dynasty at all. Strictly speaking, the reason why the Ming Dynasty was able to defeat Zhu Yuanzhang was also due to the contribution of our 200,000 Japanese soldiers."
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo slapped Qianye in the face without hesitation: "You are talking nonsense. It was me who helped Zhang Wuji build the empire. How dare you, a little Japanese queen, speak nonsense here?"
Qianye, who was slapped in the face again, felt so aggrieved: "You, why did you hit me in the face again? I, I have a knife in my hand, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Zhou Zhiruo said disdainfully: "Kill me? Okay, come if you have the guts. I am Zhang Wuji's woman, and I have seen all kinds of storms. You, a little Japanese, actually have the courage to threaten me."
As she spoke, Zhou Zhiruo turned over and pressed Qianye under her, completely ignoring the knife in Qianye's hand.
Looking at Qianye again, although she was holding a knife in her hand, she didn't even have the courage to touch Zhou Zhiruo with the knife.
More than ten days ago, the reason why she dared to fight with Zhao Min was simply because Zhao Min had pushed her to the point of desperation and refused to let her die, so Qianye had no choice but to fight with her. But at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo obviously had not pushed Qianye to that point.
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Zhou Zhiruo rode on Qianye's body and kept beating her with her hands, while Qianye protected her head desperately: "Sister, if there is something wrong, can we talk it out? I haven't offended you, why are you bullying me like this? Your Ming Dynasty is a country of etiquette, you should always be reasonable, right? I have surrendered to Zhang Wuji, you should treat prisoners well."
Zhou Zhiruo hit Qianye more than ten times in a row, and then said breathlessly: "Treat prisoners well? What a joke, in all these years in the Ming army, I have never heard of any policy of treating prisoners well."
"You are just a war criminal, and you still want preferential treatment. I didn't let the soldiers come in and rape you, which is the greatest preferential treatment I have given you."
Zhou Zhiruo rode on Qianye's body again and beat him dozens of times. Qianye felt that the internal injuries that had just been relieved seemed to be even more serious.
She couldn't hold it back and spat out another mouthful of blood.
Zhou Zhiruo had no time to dodge and vomited on her clothes.
Zhou Zhiruo became even more angry: "Damn bitch, how dare you dirty my clothes."
Zhou Zhiruo raised her hand and was about to continue beating Qianye.
However, at this moment, Chiba's patience reached its limit.
She put the knife in her hand on Zhou Zhiruo's neck again and said, "Stop hitting me. I'm already seriously injured. If you continue to hit me, I'm afraid I won't survive. Since our faces are similar, please spare my life and don't think about hurting my face, okay?"
Zhou Zhiruo hesitated for a moment, and she saw the last bit of stubbornness in Qianye's eyes.
Zhou Zhiruo understood that if she continued to humiliate Qianye like this, Qianye would probably die with her.
Zhou Zhiruo is not afraid of death, but she has not lived enough with Zhang Wuji. How can she not be reluctant to leave him as long as he is still alive?
Zhou Zhiruo thought for a moment, then slowly stood up: "Hmph, you're lucky today. Since you didn't dare to wave a knife at me, I won't bother with you."
Zhou Zhiruo didn't say anything extra. She stood up and walked out of the confinement room.
Looking at Qianye again, she felt as if she was about to be beaten to death again. Looking at the knife in her hand, she actually had an urge to commit suicide.
However, at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo came back and snatched the dagger from Qianye's hand: "Bitch, do you think you can touch my things?"
After Zhou Zhiruo cursed, she turned and left again.
Only Qianye was left standing there in a daze. Suddenly, she felt that all her training over the years had been in vain. In the end, no matter which woman Zhang Wuji faced, she didn't even have the courage to fight back.
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