Zhou Zhiruo's expression changed instantly.
She remembered it all.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Linger with great embarrassment, and she looked as if she wanted to escape as quickly as possible.
At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo not only remembered what she had done last night, but also remembered what Zhao Linger had said to her last night.
Especially the last sentence, "If you don't cry, this matter is not over."
…
Since Zhou Zhiruo followed Zhang Wuji, she often read some military books.
Although she didn't remember many of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, she kept the one that "running away is the best strategy" in mind.
Zhou Zhiruo slowly rose from the pool, looking like a lotus flower emerging from the water.
Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun, who were standing by, felt ashamed of themselves when they saw this.
Zhou Zhiruo said softly: "I, I'm done washing. I, I'm a little hungry. I'm going to eat something first."
Zhao Linger laughed and said, "Want to leave? No way."
As she spoke, Zhao Linger used her grappling hand to push Zhou Zhiruo back into the pool.
Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed: "Old woman, what are you doing?"
"If you want to make a fuss, don't even consider the surroundings."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Who wants to make trouble with you? I just want to see you cry."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Cry, why should I cry? I, Zhou Zhiruo, bleed but don't shed tears."
Zhao Linger increased the strength in her hands a little more.
Zhou Zhiruo's captured arm suddenly felt a surge of pain.
But she still pretended to be calm on her face.
She said again word by word: "Old woman, this is really not a place to make a fuss. If you have anything to say, come to my room later and talk about it."
Zhao Linger hesitated for a moment: "Let me go to your room?"
"I'm not going. There's nothing I can do if I go."
"Today, I just want to give you a good beating. As for other things, I won't think about it."
Zhou Zhiruo was really about to cry this time.
She finally understood what true unreasonableness was.
It's really unpleasant to be treated like this without any reason.
Zhou Zhiruo wanted to resist and fight with Zhao Linger for three hundred rounds, but Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun were still watching.
If I resist now, it will only be more embarrassing.
Just when Zhou Zhiruo was at a loss, Yang Buhui finally took the next step.
Yang Buhui quickly stood up and walked to Zhao Linger: "Sister Queen, you and Madam Zhou are both Brother Wuji's favorite women."
"The world is still unsettled now, so you two are not allowed to fight among yourselves. Otherwise, it will make me and sister Xiangjun a laughing stock."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "I just want you two to make fun of Zhou Zhiruo, otherwise I wouldn't do it here."
Yang Buhui said: "Sister Queen, you'd better forget it. Everyone in the world knows that the relationship between you and Sister Zhou is as good as one person."
"Although I don't know what conflict has arisen between you two, I also know that you are not really angry with each other."
"Sister Queen, you have already given me a lot of face. Sister Zhou never fought back from beginning to end."
Zhao Linger looked at Yang Buhui coldly and said, "Girl, you seem to be siding with your sister Zhou."
Yang Buhui quickly shook her head and said, "I dare not. I am just trying to stop the fight. Since the Queen has misunderstood, I will leave."
As she spoke, Yang Buhui pulled Wei Xiangjun over and said, "Sister Xiangjun, let's go quickly. The Queen is about to fight with Sister Zhou. The two of us should stay here. The loser will definitely take it out on us."
"Given our current identities, the more we know, the more dangerous it will be."
…
Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun just put on their clothes casually, without even having time to put on their shoes, and ran out.
After seeing the two of them leave, Zhou Zhiruo let out a long sigh.
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Sister, they both left."
"You should let it go too. I will give in to you and let this matter pass."
Zhao Linger said: "Yang Buhui, that girl, is very frightened, but I still want to teach you a lesson."
Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "Sister, let me tell you the truth. No matter how much you go overboard today, I will not fight back. You did a lot to me in the previous battle with Zhu Wenzhen."
"With my level of cultivation, I'm afraid I can't withstand those waves of arrow rain. If it weren't for you, even if I didn't die, I would have ended up like my sister."
"I remember that I was being petty, but I also remember that you saved me. Today, if you want to vent your anger, you can hit me, but don't hit me in the face."
"But if you want me to cry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
"If you really dare to bully me until I cry, then you've obviously gone too far. Then, neither of us will look good."
Zhao Linger could never have imagined that Zhou Zhiruo could still speak so coherently in such a situation.
For Zhao Linger, it would be easier for her if Zhou Zhiruo was willing to resist to the end.
But the more indifferent Zhou Zhiruo looked, the more confused Zhao Linger felt about where to start.
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Linger let go of Zhou Zhiruo's arm: "You little slut, it's getting harder and harder to teach you a lesson."
"When you are in front of the young master, you always pretend to be pitiful, as if you are wronged by me every day."
"When the master is no longer around, you will be like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water."
"You are becoming less and less aloof now."
"You are almost becoming as wretched as me and my junior sister."
…
On the other side, Gong Yu and others had already arrived at Zhang Wuji's side.
By the time the three of them met Zhang Wuji, they had already forgotten what Zhao Linger had told them.
Not only Zhu'er was extremely fond of Zhang Wuji, but even Gong Yu and Han Zhao kept looking at Zhang Wuji with their extremely affectionate eyes.
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'm fine. Look at how aggrieved you three look, as if something really might happen to me."
Zhu'er quickly said: "Brother Wuji, I really hate myself for being useless. If I could accompany you to fight the enemy, even if I died, I would have no regrets."
"It's a pity that I don't have much cultivation left. If anything happens to you, I will have no choice but to commit suicide for love."
Zhang Wuji smiled and scratched Zhu'er's tall, snow-white nose: "Silly girl, I won't be willing to die as long as you are with me."
"Wait, give me a few more years. After I unify the world, I promise to be with you every day."
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