After hearing this, the women glared at Zhang Wuji hatefully.
Zhao Linger said, "Are they all fainted?"
"Sir, you're going a bit too far."
"Don't be too serious. She is still young and has a long life ahead of her. How could you do this?"
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The women present rarely united to denounce Zhang Wuji, but they were so ashamed that they had no choice but to flee. Zhang Wuji felt a little resentful. In fact, it was not entirely his fault for what happened last night. Zhao Min was still there. If Zhao Min could share more of the burden, Sarina would never be like this.
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About quarter of an hour later, Zhou Zhiruo found Zhang Wuji again. After all, she was not really angry. For many years, they had almost always been together during the day, whether they were dealing with government affairs or other matters.
"Zhiruo, are you here to laugh at me?"
Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at him fiercely: "I'm not that boring. Besides, didn't I laugh at you while we were having dinner before?"
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. If you came here to laugh at me, I would ignore you today."
As he spoke, Zhang Wuji grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's hand, and after a symbolic struggle, the latter let him do as she had done thousands of times before.
"My enemy, Persia has been destroyed. How long do you plan to stay here?"
Zhang Wuji thought for a moment and said: "Although the war is over, there are still many things to do."
"For example, I've been trying hard to collect money recently. Persia is a rich country. After an expedition, I have to bring back at least a few thousand carts of goods."
"In addition, I am also looking for skilled craftsmen from Persia. After returning to Ming Dynasty, I plan to build a garden for you. It will not only have the style of our oriental architecture, but also the style of Western palaces."
"When the time comes, when you get bored of staying in Beijing, you can go to that garden and play for a while."
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