"Saint".
Xiao Zhao really hated these two words, but Yu Fei beside her also called out these two words in a joking manner.
Xiao Zhao was speechless, but she didn't know what to say in front of the two of them.
Yu Fei smiled and said, "Saintess, you haven't served me in bed in the past few months. You don't know that we now have a lot more tricks. When you return to His Majesty, I will definitely let you experience it."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "That's right, the dignified Persian saint was tied up tightly and couldn't move at all. It's exciting just thinking about it."
After hearing this, Xiao Zhao was completely confused: "What are you talking about?"
"It's not a good thing to hear. You are tied up so tightly that you can't move. Sister Zhou, you have changed. You are no longer the Sister Zhou you used to be."
"Not only have you become worse, but you are also becoming more and more shameless."
…
While laughing and joking, Zhou Zhiruo and others ran another ten miles. However, at this moment, a Persian cavalry of hundreds of people appeared behind them again.
Xiao Zhao's mood had just improved a little after Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Fei's teasing, but now her anger was in her throat again.
"What should we do? If we get bitten, I'm afraid who knows how many soldiers will die in this foreign country."
Zhou Zhiruo also said: "Damn it, that enemy has an army of hundreds of thousands, why didn't he send out a few teams of cavalry to support him? If we get caught again, it will be really difficult to deal with."
After two days of desperate running around, not only were the soldiers who came with them exhausted to the extreme, but even Zhou Zhiruo and the others who had good cultivation were almost reaching their limit.
However, just when they were feeling a little desperate, they discovered that right in front of them, there was a neatly-formed cavalry formation.
The armor was shining brightly, and the Mo Dao held high in the sun was also shining with golden light.
Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "He's one of ours."
Yu Fei said: "The young master really can't stand the nagging. He sent someone over after just a few words."
The team of light cavalry in the distance was led by Zhu'er's father, Yin Yewang. In fact, in the past two days, he had been leading a team of light cavalry to travel within a hundred miles of the Ming army camp. Of course, he was not the only one, many generals in the Ming army did the same. On the one hand, they were monitoring the movements of the Persian army. After all, the Ming army was only a few hundred miles away from the Persian capital at this moment. On the other hand, they were responsible for picking up Zhou Zhiruo and the others.
King Yin Ye had been hanging around here for two days and was actually met by him.
About a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Zhiruo and her group finally arrived in front of Yin Yewang's cavalry.
"General Yin, we have been hunted down badly these past two days. The Persians behind us are now in your hands."
Zhou Zhiruo has been inseparable from Zhang Wuji over the years. Although she does not hold any official position in the army, her status is still very high.
King Yin Ye hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I just don't know if Empress Xiao Zhao has been rescued?"
Zhou Zhiruo smiled and pointed at Xiao Zhao beside her: "General Yin's eyes are no longer the same as before. This useless saint has been rescued by us."
…
It's safe now. With Yin Yewang supporting them from behind, Zhou Zhiruo and the others can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
That day, their pace slowed down a bit, but they finally arrived back at the Ming army camp that evening.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji was already waiting for them outside the camp.
Xiao Zhao finally saw the figure she had been thinking about day and night, but at this moment, she became nervous again.
She hadn't seen this man for a long time. There were more and more women around him, but she was the most useless one. Moreover, she had caused him so much trouble.
Does he still like me? Did he send troops to attack Persia for the sake of Ming Dynasty's reputation, or because he really has some status for me in his heart?
Will he suspect me of having an affair with a Persian?
When we didn't meet, I had thousands of words in my heart. Now that we finally meet, I don't know where to start.
However, just when Xiao Zhao was a little confused, Zhang Wuji walked towards her.
At this moment, Xiao Zhao had not yet had time to dismount, and Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand in front of her: "I'm sorry for you, I just got the news of your return, and I didn't have time to go out of the camp thirty miles to greet you. You won't blame me, will you?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhao quickly placed her hand on Zhang Wuji's palm. In an instant, she could no longer control the tears in her eyes.
Xiao Zhao turned over and got off the horse, then threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms: "Young Master, I knew you would come to save me, I knew you would not abandon me."
"Xiao Zhao is not wronged. As long as Xiao Zhao has a little bit of status in the young master's heart, she will be willing to die."
"It's just that Xiaozhao is sorry to you, sir. It's all because of Xiaozhao's uselessness that you had to send out an army of over 100,000 on the expedition."
The scene brought back emotional memories, and at this moment, the group of sisters surrounding Xiao Zhao all felt a little tearful.
Zhao Linger hurried forward and said, "It's good that you're back. As long as you come back safely, everything will be worth it."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "It is indeed worth it. You should find a place to live. The five of us sisters are exhausted. In the past few days, we have not slept for a few hours in total."
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji quickly gave her an apologetic look: "Zhiruo, you have been working hard recently."
Zhou Zhiruo quickly waved her hands: "Okay, okay, save those sweet words for when we're in bed. I don't want to hear your nonsense now."
…
After everyone left, Zhang Wuji took Xiao Zhao's hand and walked back to his tent.
Xiao Zhao was still feeling a little excited and uneasy. As soon as she entered the big tent, she threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms again. By the way, she also kissed Zhang Wuji hard on the corner of his lips. Zhang Wuji naturally had to respond, but this response was far from what Xiao Zhao expected.
She looked at Zhang Wuji with an uneasy look on her face: "Young Master, I, I am clean. I swear to God that I have never been touched by another man except you in this life. Young Master, you have to believe me."
As she spoke, tears welled up in Xiao Zhao's eyes again.
Seeing this, Zhang Wuji knew that she had misunderstood him: "Xiao Zhao, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that. I just thought that you just came back and had been traveling for several days. You must be exhausted, so I didn't have the heart to bother you."
After hearing this, Xiao Zhao hurriedly said: "Young Master, I will have no complaints even if I die in your hands, so why should I bother with any more trouble?"
"I don't want this face today. We have been separated for too long. I am afraid that you no longer have me in your heart. But if you still have me in your heart, you must let me see your feelings tonight."
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