Zhang Wuji said: "Min'er, for me, there is no such thing as wishful thinking. I really like you. Check my conscience, don't you have any feelings for me at all?"
Zhao Min said angrily: "I don't want to touch your conscience. If you have any conscience, you won't take me by force when I am seriously injured."
At Zhao Min's reminder, Zhang Wuji recalled that wonderful night: "Min'er, there are some things that you really can't blame me for. That day, it was obviously you who touched me first. I thought you were hinting at something, so I followed your wish."
"Besides, you didn't resist much from the beginning to the end. It was clearly a matter of mutual consent. Now that things have come to this, why do you have to pretend to be angry with me?"
Zhao Min was so confused that she was speechless towards Zhang Wuji. She really couldn't understand why the man behind her would become so shameless in private.
This level of shamelessness is probably comparable to that of Emperor Shun of Yuan Dynasty.
…
An hour later, Zhang Wuji finally left Zhao Min.
To be honest, Zhang Wuji didn't really want to leave. He wanted to stay with Zhao Min, after all, she was pregnant.
But now is not the time to stay overnight at Zhao Min's place. After all, Zhao Min has a special identity, and Zhang Wuji has not yet figured out the attitudes of his other wives towards Zhao Min.
After fighting for so many years, the mortal enemy suddenly became a sister. This 180-degree change is not something that can be adapted to all at once.
What's more, Zhang Wuji has not spread the news of Zhao Min's pregnancy yet. He has not yet figured out how to explain this matter to his other beautiful wives.
…
That night, when Zhang Wuji returned to his bedroom, it was already dark.
On the way back to the bedroom, Zhang Wuji asked Zhou Zhiruo a question, that is, as for Zhao Min, can you sisters accept her?
After hearing this kind of question, Zhou Zhiruo just found it funny.
"My dear, you and I never say those empty words. As for Zhao Min, we don't want to accept her, but there is no way. She is pregnant now. A mother is honored by her child. We women who can't give birth to children can only accept this matter."
"But, as for how to explain it to Zhu'er and the others, I think you don't have to worry about it."
"Zhao Linger will help you with this matter. She is the queen, and it is her job to mediate matters in this regard."
…
When Zhang Wuji returned to his bedroom, Zhao Linger had already prepared dinner.
As usual, Zhu'er threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms.
"Brother Wuji, I miss you so much."
Zhang Wuji smiled and pinched Zhu'er's pink cheek: "Little girl, if you miss me, I will come to see you tonight."
After hesitating for a moment, Zhu'er said, "Brother Wuji, please let me go tonight. You are much stronger than before. Zhu'er is useless. If you come to me for two days in a row, my body will not be able to bear it."
"I'm not worried about myself, I'm just worried that you won't be happy enough."
Zhu'er was very serious when she said these words, because what she said was the truth, but when these words reached Zhou Zhiruo's ears, they had a strange taste.
Although she usually always goes against Zhu'er, they are sisters after all. Now that things have come to this, how can she not speak a fair word for her own sister?
"My dear, you are going too far. Zhu'er used to be such a strong girl. Such a good girl, but now she can't even serve you."
"You can't do this again in the future."
Zhang Wuji looked embarrassed: "Zhiruo, you are not allowed to talk about such topics when there are many people around. You were not like this before. You were very pure before. Look at you now, your mind is full of those messy things."
"I feel ashamed for you."
Zhou Zhiruo glared at Zhang Wuji fiercely and said, "My enemy, I was just talking, but you actually did it. In comparison, you are a hundred times more evil than me."
After Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, all the women present burst into laughter.
After the laughter, Zhao Linger said: "Okay, okay, sisters, let's quickly accompany the young master for dinner. The young master has been dealing with state affairs for a whole day and finally made it to the evening. After dinner, the young master is busy exercising."
The girls burst into laughter again.
Zhang Wuji said, "Sister, why are you making fun of me like this? It's so rude. Tonight, I must set some rules for you."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Just set the rules. I just don't believe that with all my skills, I really can't deal with you."
…
That night, Zhang Wuji came to Zhao Linger's room with the mentality of fighting to the death.
"Sister, I'm going to fight you."
Zhang Wuji was already getting impatient, but Zhao Linger rarely managed to escape Zhang Wuji's clutches.
"Sir, don't be so impatient. I have something to tell you."
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Good sister, you are the best. If you have anything to say, can't we talk about it later?"
Zhao Linger quickly pushed her hand on Zhang Wuji's cheek: "Young Master, don't, I really have a few small things to tell you, don't be so impatient all the time."
"Damn Zhou Zhiruo, didn't she feed you a little during the day?"
Even at this time, Zhao Linger did not forget to make fun of Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhang Wuji said: "My dear sister, don't you understand Zhiruo's personality? She likes to pretend to be pure. It's very difficult to get her to feed me."
Fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo was not peeping outside the door at this time, otherwise she would have been furious if she heard Zhang Wuji say such heartless words.
For several years, Zhang Wuji has never been honest in handling government affairs.
Fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo endured the hardships for several years, but in the end, she still ended up being poorly served.
…
After Zhao Linger's repeated refusals, Zhang Wuji finally agreed to give her half a minute.
Zhao Linger took a deep breath and said, "Master, you finally let me go. It's really hard to talk to you late at night. I have worked so hard for you all these years."
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji felt a little guilty.
"Sister, I was anxious, but you can't blame me. You can only blame yourself. Who made you so beautiful and so caring?"
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