That night, he still had a beautiful woman in his arms. Strictly speaking, Wei Xiangjun and Yang Buhui were already very tactful.
Every night, the two of them would hug each other, leaving Zhang Wuji's warm chest to Zhou Zhiruo, and this night was no exception.
With such a beauty in his arms, not only Zhang Wuji was happy, but Zhou Zhiruo was also extremely happy.
However, no matter how happy she was, she still had to pay a price, and that price was to endure Zhang Wuji's restless hands that loved to touch her all over. If Zhang Wuji's hands could be a little more obedient, it would be too perfect.
…
That night, Zhang Wuji's hands were still so restless. Zhou Zhiruo thought to herself, "What an enemy! Even though we are camping in these desolate mountains, he refuses to let me go."
The hole in Zhou Zhiruo's blue and white long skirt was inexplicably opened again.
This phenomenon is so magical that even Zhou Zhiruo, the person in charge, doesn't know when it happened.
She could feel something reaching into her clothes on her chest.
"well……".
Zhou Zhiruo sighed helplessly.
Zhang Wuji was shocked: "Zhiruo, are you, are you unhappy?"
He quickly pulled his hand away.
However, at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to feel empty in her heart again.
"My dear, I just sighed. You never listened to me before. This time I just sighed, so why are you so sensible?"
Zhang Wuji said with a slightly aggrieved tone: "Zhiruo, when you talked about me before, I could feel whether you were really angry or just pretending to be angry with me. But the way you sighed just now, I felt like you seemed to hate me a little bit."
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo was speechless: "You enemy, don't guess what girls are thinking. I really just sighed just now. Don't think too much. Even if I hate myself in this life, I can never hate you."
"Put your hand in. Just now you suddenly pulled your hand away, and I actually felt empty inside, as if I had lost my soul."
Zhang Wuji put his hand back to its previous position with a wicked smile: "Zhiruo, you still understand me and you are still good to me."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Come on, I'm just used to being abused by you. Habit becomes nature. I used to be such a pure and innocent girl, but now I feel like I have become corrupt, both corrupt and evil."
Zhang Wuji laughed: "Zhiruo, I don't allow you to say that about yourself. You became depraved because of me. Besides, I like your depravity."
Zhou Zhiruo was speechless for a while: "Ancestor, could you please keep your voice down? If those two little vixens hear this, they will laugh at me again tomorrow."
…
Wei Xiangjun and Yang Buhui had already heard it, "degenerate, evil, like your degenerate", and other words, exactly the same.
That night, after suffering a moment of torture, Zhou Zhiruo fell asleep peacefully. There is a price to pay for a good night's sleep, but in this environment, it is worth paying a small price in exchange for a few hours of comfortable sleep.
…
On the third day, after another two days of marching, the 20,000 people led by Zhang Wuji arrived at Yingtian Prefecture unimpeded.
The city walls here are high and thick, and are comparable to Dadu, which was ruled by the Mongols for more than a hundred years.
When Zhang Wuji's army slowly arrived at the foot of the city, the sky was already extremely dark.
People on the city wall cannot see the situation below, but people below the city wall can see the situation on the city wall.
The top of the city and the surrounding areas of the city walls were already brightly lit by thousands of braziers. At first glance, it was no different from daylight.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at the tall city wall and said, "My dear, I never thought that you could actually stroll to Yingtian Prefecture. It's incredible."
Yang Buhui on the side also said: "Actually, at the beginning, I didn't quite believe that we could really get here."
"But now, I admire Brother Wuji more and more."
Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly and said, "What's there to admire? This is just a risky move. If Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to send a force of 20,000 or 30,000 people to secretly attack my Beijing city, it would be easy. It's just that his thinking is not that advanced and he doesn't want to do that."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "It's not that he didn't want to, but he just didn't think about it at all. With tens of thousands of people fighting against five hundred thousand people, if you still dare to divide your troops in this situation, I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who can do that."
Zhang Wuji waved his hand gently, and Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously closed her mouth when she saw this.
"Zhiruo, look, the commander guarding the city has come out."
…
Under the gaze of Zhang Wuji and others, a man of similar age appeared in their sight.
The man was dressed in cloth and had a handsome appearance. At first glance, he seemed to have a scholarly air.
Zhang Wuji said: "Who is this guy? He doesn't even wear armor, and he looks quite delicate."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Yes, it looks better than you."
It was just a casual remark, but the next moment, she felt a pair of slightly resentful eyes glaring at her.
Zhou Zhiruo was shocked: "You evil bastard, I was just talking nonsense, why do you take it so seriously?"
Zhang Wuji said: "Zhiruo, there will be a price to pay for saying the wrong thing."
Zhou Zhiruo was speechless for a while: "Hmph, it's up to you, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't feel sorry for yourself, you can bully me."
When Zhang Wuji saw that she agreed, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Then he turned around and shouted to the people on the city wall: "Who is the guarding commander? Tell me your name."
The man in plain clothes said: "The Lord of Wei personally conferred the title of Marquis of Xiping, Mu Ying."
Zhang Wuji smiled slightly: "I've heard of your name. You are Zhu Yuanzhang's godson."
Mu Ying smiled and said, "Yes, I am indeed your Majesty's adopted son, but there is no need for you to tell me your name. No matter who you are, I am not interested in you."
"My emperor has ordered me to guard the city and not to go out to fight. Yingtian Prefecture is right here. If you have the ability, come and take it."
Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment: "What a unique person."
At this moment, a young general hurriedly walked up to Zhang Wuji and said, "Your Majesty, this guy is too arrogant. He doesn't even bother to hear your name. How about we take over Yingtian Prefecture?"
Zhang Wuji frowned and whispered, "Come on, forget it. We are just taking a stroll in Yingtian Prefecture. How can we fight this battle with 20,000 cavalrymen but not even a siege ladder? I didn't even think about entering the city."
"No matter how useless Zhu Yuanzhang is, he wouldn't let me take over his capital with only 20,000 people."
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