This time, Zhou Zhiruo was really panicked.
In the past, she was the one who always acted like a little woman, but today, it was Zhao Linger who took over, and she was a little uncomfortable with it.
Zhou Zhiruo grabbed Zhao Linger's wrist again: "Good sister, you can't go to find Zhang Wuji now. From what I know about him, he is most likely still busy with Zhu'er and the others."
"If you disturb Zhang Wuji's good deeds, he will probably blame you."
Zhao Linger said: "I'm not afraid. You are not the only one who understands the young master."
"Based on my understanding of the young master, he will only be happier if I appear in front of him at this moment. At worst, I will serve the young master together with Zhu'er and the others tonight."
"Zhou Zhiruo said quickly: "Good sister, can you still have some shame? Zhu'er, plus Miss Han, if you are included, it will be three against one."
"Even if you don't want to save face, you have to let Zhang Wuji take a breath."
"Today, today please give your sister some face. Let's solve any problems privately. Don't bring the matter to Zhang Wuji, otherwise, your sister will be really embarrassed."
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When Zhou Zhiruo is in a panic, she is most likely to do things she shouldn't do.
In a panic, he actually took the initiative to pull Zhao Linger into her own room.
While pulling Zhao Linger, she said, "Good sister, come here, we are best sisters. If there is anything, we can't sit down and talk slowly."
"It's just right that you brought the golden wound medicine, so I'll help you rub some on your shoulder."
"Zhang Wuji has the habit of kissing us on the shoulders and necks. If he sees it, it will be difficult to explain."
After Zhou Zhiruo pulled Zhao Linger into the room, she pressed her down on a stool beside her.
Afterwards, Zhou Zhiruo snatched the golden medicine from her hand without saying a word.
At this time, Zhao Linger was still wearing that layer of gauze.
Zhou Zhie gently pulled the gauze to the side.
In an instant, Zhao Linger's entire shoulders were exposed.
If Zhang Wuji saw this, he would definitely not be able to resist and would kiss her a few times.
Fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo is a woman, and a normal woman at that.
Zhou Zhiruo gently poured the healing medicine onto her palm.
After rubbing it gently for a few times, she placed her hand on Zhao Linger's shoulders.
A strange feeling of pleasure instantly filled Zhao Linger's whole body.
In the past, it was Zhao Linger who took the initiative to touch Zhou Zhiruo. Today, Zhou Zhiruo was finally willing to take the initiative to touch her.
This hint of pleasure quickly filled Zhao Linger's heart.
Feeling the alluring warmth of Zhou Zhiruo's hand, Zhao Linger couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Hahahaha, my dear sister, you have come to this day too."
When Zhou Zhiruo heard this slightly obscene laughter, she knew that she must have been fooled.
She asked cautiously, "Sister, you, you are not angry?"
Zhao Linger laughed and said, "You little slut, if I had the same mind as you, how could I be qualified to be the queen of the Ming Dynasty."
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo used her white jade hand to hit Zhao Linger's fragrant shoulder hard.
After hearing the sound of "pop", the corner of Zhao Linger's mouth cracked slightly.
After a cry of "ouch", Zhao Linger said, "You little slut, you still dare to come. Well, it seems you haven't had enough fun yet."
"As she spoke, Zhao Linger used a grappling move against Zhou Zhiruo."
Zhou Zhiruo’s attainments in swordsmanship are indeed very high, but it would be a different story if she didn’t have a sword in her hand.
There is an essential difference between people who use knives and people who use swords.
The vast majority of sword techniques are based on spiritual movement.
But almost all the sword techniques are tough and fierce.
This is one of the reasons why Zhao Linger's strength is far greater than Zhou Zhiruo's.
In just a short moment, Zhao Linger controlled Zhou Zhiruo again.
Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed: "Zhao Linger, don't bully me all the time. Can you find someone else to bully?"
Zhao Linger laughed and said, "You little slut, when has your sister ever bullied you?"
"The golden wound medicine that sister brought today was originally prepared for the two of us."
"Sister knows that when I grabbed you just now, I might have used a little too much strength."
"Sister came here with good intentions to bring you medicine, but you are so ungrateful."
Well, I've already given you my respect, and now there are only two of us left in this room."
"I want to see what else you can do to me."
These two stunning beauties had just had a crazy time, and just a moment later, they started again.
It was not until a quarter of an hour later that Zhou Zhiruo was truly appointed.
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Zhao Linger poured the bottle of golden wound medicine on Zhou Zhiruo's wrist, and then she rubbed it gently with her hand.
Zhao Linger gently rubbed Zhou Zhiruo's wrist and said to her, "My dear sister, does it still hurt?"
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were filled with grievance.
She said to Zhao Linger, "It hurts, of course it hurts."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "It hurts, but you deserve it."
"Who told you to be so arrogant in front of your sister before? If I don't get serious with you, you really won't know your own last name."
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