The ratio of people instantly became three to one, and even Han Zhao thought that black was a good choice.
Zhu'er saw that none of the three of them liked yellow, so she had no choice but to join the black camp.
Although these women were not particularly dexterous, they all knew Zhang Wuji's figure very well.
The four people had a clear division of labor, and in just a moment, they cut out a rough outline.
But just when the four of them were busy, Zhang Wuji suddenly pushed the door open and walked in.
"You four are all here, I was wondering why I couldn't find you."
Zhu'er was the first to speak: "Brother Wuji, we sisters are making a dragon robe for you. Come and take a look. If you have any suggestions before it's finished, it will be convenient for us to modify it."
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "No need to look, I believe in you. No matter what the dragon robe you make looks like, I like it."
Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at Zhang Wuji and said, "Your words are getting sweeter and sweeter, but I guess you came here because you couldn't sleep."
It was not until Zhou Zhiruo said this that Zhao Linger reacted.
Zhao Linger laughed and said, "I deserve to die for calling all three of you here. I didn't leave any one for the young master. I'm afraid he will have a hard time sleeping at night."
Zhu'er also laughed: "That's true. My brother Wuji can't sleep well at night if he doesn't hug someone."
Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at Zhu'er and said, "Why don't you go and accompany your brother Wuji, so that he won't feel awkward standing there."
Zhang Wuji quickly said, "Zhiruo, am I as dirty as you think? I just came here to see you and see what you are doing."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Don't pretend. I know what you are thinking just by looking at you."
Then, Zhou Zhiruo turned her gaze to Zhu'er again: "Go quickly, don't let your brother Wuji stand there awkwardly."
Zhu'er smiled and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "I would like to go, but you all know my brother Wuji's ability. If I accompany you for two consecutive nights, I really won't be able to walk tomorrow."
Zhu'er's straightforward words made Zhao Linger and Han Zhao laugh out loud.
Even Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but give Zhang Wuji another cold look.
After giving Zhang Wuji a cold look, Zhou Zhiruo said to Han Zhao beside her: "Miss Han, please help us in an emergency. Don't let your young master lose sleep at night."
After hearing this, Han Zhao blushed and said, "Sister Zhou, I also want to save the young master, but you have been injured recently and it is not convenient for you to accompany the young master, and Sister Zhao is pregnant."
"During this period, Miss Zhu'er and I...we were almost falling apart."
"Especially last night. The young master clearly went to Miss Zhu'er's room last night, but Miss Zhu'er dragged me over there an hour later."
Zhou Zhiruo was shocked after hearing what Han Zhao said.
She said with some anger: "Why are you two doing this again, that kind of thing..."
"Are you really so shameless?"
Han Zhao quickly said: "Sister Zhou, you, you are wrongly accusing my sister. It was Miss Zhu'er who insisted on dragging me into this. Miss Zhu'er said that I should save her, otherwise I would be in trouble."
Zhang Wuji, who was standing at the door, had already blushed with embarrassment.
He never dreamed that Han Zhao would actually betray him. If he had known this, he would never have let Zhu'er go for help last night.
In extreme embarrassment, Zhang Wuji could only say with a blushing face: "Yang Xiao seems to have something else to ask me, so I won't be back tonight."
Looking at Zhang Wuji's fleeing back, Zhou Zhiruo was left with only anger in her heart.
But at this moment, Zhao Linger said, "Sister Zhou, why don't you go after him quickly? Now that things have come to this, you are the only one left, and it is convenient. Do you want me, your sister, to accompany the young master with a bulging belly?"
Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at Zhao Linger and said, "I won't chase him. It's as if you guys gave me Zhang Wuji for one night."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "My dear sister, what you said is a bit too much. You know how obsessed the young master is with you."
"The young master hasn't touched you since you were injured by Zhao Min. The young master feels sorry for you, but you can't always keep him hanging. In my opinion, your injury must have almost recovered now. We are all women, and I don't believe that you don't miss him at all."
Zhou Zhiruo's face instantly turned red with embarrassment.
"I'm not as dirty as you think. I don't care even if I never let Zhang Wuji touch me for the rest of my life."
Zhao Linger did not give Zhou Zhiruo another chance to explain.
Without saying anything, she pushed Zhou Zhiruo out of her room and said, "My dear sister, you also participated in the making of the dragon robe. No matter how much effort you put in, this dragon robe for the young master is considered to be made by the four of us sisters together."
"Sister, you will not be able to accompany the young master in the next seven or eight months. Sister Zhu'er and Sister Han are also exhausted recently. Now, it is up to you to sacrifice your life for justice."
After pushing Zhou Zhiruo out of the room, Zhao Linger hurriedly went inside and locked the door.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was locked outside, knocked on the door twice.
But what responded to her was the laughter of three women.
Zhou Zhiruo outside the door said angrily: "Damn it, these three vixens, none of them is a good person."
But just as Zhou Zhiruo finished saying this, she was picked up by someone.
Zhou Zhiruo did not struggle because she knew who that person was.
In the bright moonlight, their eyes met.
Zhou Zhiruo whispered, "Didn't you go to find Yang Xiao? Why are you back again?"
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "How can you believe such nonsense?"
"Zhiruo, I only have one question for you: have your injuries healed? If they have, I will not let you go tonight no matter what I say."
Zhou Zhiruo originally wanted to say that her injuries had healed long ago.
But she didn't want to let the man in front of her get away with it.
In the end, Zhou Zhiruo said hypocritically: "No, my injuries still need a long time to heal."
Zhang Wuji saw a hint of cunning in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes.
He said with a wicked smile: "Okay, since my Zhiruo's injuries have not healed yet, then I must check it myself."
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