After hearing Wei Xiangjun's words, Zhang Wuji frowned.
He looked at Yang Buhui with a slightly displeased look: "Sister Buhui, didn't I tell you that we should not mention the past anymore? What's more, I have no intention of blaming General Yang or taking my anger out on you."
At this moment, Yang Buhui had to speak even if she didn't want to.
She said in a slightly aggrieved tone: "Your Majesty, the more you act like this, the more uncomfortable I feel, as if you don't treat me as your own at all."
"You, you might as well just scold me or hit me a few times, then I will feel better."
Zhang Wuji felt helpless, and he said to Yang Buhui, "Sister Buhui, I, Zhang Wuji, am not a person who cannot distinguish right from wrong. Victory and defeat are common in the military. General Yang just lost a battle, and what happened to Xiao Yuxiao was just his destined disaster."
"We really can't mention this matter anymore. If you keep going on like this, I'll be really angry."
There was some embarrassment on Yang Buhui's face, but Wei Xiangjun on the side spoke again: "Your Majesty, then, let's go eat. Sister Yang has put a lot of thought into this meal today."
"You should eat a little. Although the other sisters are not here, the two of us can accompany you for a few drinks. After a few drinks, you will sleep more soundly."
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "We can have a meal, but no one is allowed to talk about the past."
…
Under the guidance of Yang Buhui, Zhang Wuji walked towards the inner hall. He has always been frugal, so the dinner Yang Buhui prepared for him was not particularly sumptuous. It was just six simple side dishes, three bowls of rice, and a jar of wine.
After the three of them sat down, Yang Buhui quickly filled a glass of wine for Zhang Wuji.
Yang Buhui handed the wine glass to Zhang Wuji's mouth: "Your Majesty, I will not say anything extra, but you must drink this glass of wine to the full."
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Of course."
However, just when Zhang Wuji wanted to take the wine glass from Yang Buhui's hand, Yang Buhui dodged.
Yang Buhui said a little embarrassedly: "Your Majesty, this is not the first time we have eaten at the same table."
"In the past, the other sisters fed you."
Zhang Wuji was embarrassed for a moment: "Sister Buhui, if you say so, I have to make it clear in advance that when your sister Zhou and sister Queen come back, you are not allowed to tell them. I am forcing you to do this."
Yang Buhui smiled and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I know what to say and what not to say. During the time when Sister Zhou and Sister Queen were away, even if you did something to us sisters, we would never admit it."
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Look at what you said, girl. I have never done anything to you."
…
Yang Buhui handed the glass of wine to Zhang Wuji's mouth, and Zhang Wuji drank it all in one gulp.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji's mood was indeed better.
No matter what, at least he found a little taste of home in these two girls.
Even if you do nothing, just looking at their pretty faces is a very pleasing thing.
…
Unconsciously, Zhang Wuji became a little drunk under Yang Buhui's sweet talk.
Zhang Wuji had almost finished drinking the jar of wine.
Zhang Wuji said in a slightly drunken tone: "That's enough. I haven't drunk so much in a long time. If Sister Zhihe knew about this, she would definitely blame me for drinking too much."
After Zhang Wuji finished his last glass of wine, he stood up and walked towards his room alone.
It was not until Zhang Wuji walked away that Wei Xiangjun said to Yang Buhui, "Sister Yang, have you really thought it through?"
Yang Buhui smiled and said, "Why should I think about it? I'm simply too lazy to think about it. You and I will be His Majesty's people sooner or later. As for the relationship, the Queen has said it beforehand, so even if I climb into His Majesty's bed, it doesn't count as doing anything bad behind my sisters' backs. Logically, my father made a big mistake by losing Jinyang, and the current unfavorable situation is all caused by my father."
"My father must be regretting it so much that he wants to commit suicide. As his daughter, I should do something at this time."
Wei Xiangjun said: "What you said seems to make some sense, but I always feel that doing this is a bit too..."
Yang Buhui smiled and said, "Are you too shameless? It's nothing. You and I will have to take this step sooner or later, and you can't bring yourself to do it. Your Majesty is drunk now. Otherwise, I think the three of us should go together."
Wei Xiangjun quickly said: "I don't want to. It's embarrassing to think about this kind of thing. You are still thinking about three people. Don't you want to embarrass me to death?"
Yang Buhui smiled and said, "If you don't want to go, then forget it. Sooner or later, you will have to ask me for help in this matter."
…
Yang Buhui ignored Wei Xiangjun and walked towards Zhang Wuji's room on her own.
She carefully opened the door, took a deep breath, and then carefully closed the door.
Yang Buhui thought to herself, "Brother Wuji, I am a lady from a wealthy family after all. I will only take the initiative this once. Next time, you have to be more proactive."
"After all, girls all want to save some face."
Afterwards, Yang Buhui carefully walked to Zhang Wuji's bed.
It was obvious that Zhang Wuji had fallen asleep, but she slowly took off her clothes.
…
A moment later, Zhang Wuji, who was sleeping, felt something was drilling into his arms.
Even though he had drunk quite a bit of alcohol, he was still alert.
Zhang Wuji suddenly opened his eyes.
What caught my eye was Yang Buhui's beautiful face.
Her delicate appearance made Zhang Wuji panic immediately.
Zhang Wuji said, "Sister Buhui, what do you want to do to me?"
Yang Buhui said a little shyly: "Your Majesty, don't think about anything. I know you still have some concerns in your heart, but at this moment, Sister Zhou and Sister Queen are not here. You have to be a man for once. I won't tell you what happened tonight, and if you don't tell it, no one can tell it."
Zhang Wuji said: "That won't work either. If you do this now, I'll feel like I'm taking advantage of someone."
Yang Buhui said: "So what if I take advantage of someone's misfortune? I have nothing to wear now. If you just drive me away like this, or walk out by yourself, it will be the biggest insult to me."
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