It's the same this time.
Zhao Min first cursed Zhang Wuji a few words, just a few words.
Maybe Zhao Min herself felt a little bored.
The Empress of the Yuan Dynasty closed her eyes again.
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Zhao Min, you are really capable. It is said that the monks in the temple have the ability to become a Buddha on the spot and sit in meditation."
"Now you actually have this ability. Just by closing your eyes, you can control your heartbeat and let yourself die invisibly."
"It's incredible, it's really incredible."
Zhang Wuji gently patted Zhao Min's face twice and said, "I surrender, okay? Don't die first. If you die, if your master or Wang Baobao wants to kill my son to vent their anger, who can stop them?"
"What if your hundreds of thousands of soldiers disband on the spot and become bandits? What should I do?"
"We are both emperors. Can you please give me some face and take care of all your affairs before you die?"
Zhang Wuji was still whispering in Zhao Min's ear, nagging non-stop.
Perhaps Zhao Min did not enter a state of death immediately this time, so she actually said: "Bastard, can you let me be quiet for a while."
"I've been tired for so many years, and you won't let me rest in peace even if I die?"
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Oh, you haven't gotten into the state yet."
"Then open your eyes and let's talk. Maybe while we're talking, you won't want to die anymore."
This time, Zhao Min did not respond.
Maybe she wanted to get into the mood quickly and get rid of this endless fly.
…
Zhang Wuji sighed helplessly.
Zhao Min is beautiful to begin with, and her beautiful appearance will definitely not be changed beyond recognition because of one day's destruction. Therefore, Zhao Min is still very beautiful now, with a slim height and a good figure. The only thing is that her pretty face is frighteningly haggard and still has no blood color at all.
Zhang Wuji knew that it was not a solution to continue like this. No matter how much Zhang Wuji watched over this person who wanted to die, there would always be a time when he could no longer watch over her.
Moreover, although this valley is not a desperate situation, Zhang Wuji must keep Zhao Min alive before he can take her away from here.
Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min again, and then he took off the shoes on Zhao Min's feet.
He used his fingers to scratch Zhao Min's snow-white feet.
Zhang Wuji stared at Zhao Min's cheek intently. In just a moment, her beautiful cheek twitched.
Zhang Wuji thought to himself, "Endure? I wonder how long you can endure it."
Sure enough, in just a moment, Zhao Min subconsciously twitched her legs.
But Zhang Wuji still held her feet tightly.
After a moment, Zhao Min could no longer bear it: "Zhang Wuji, let me go, you've gone too far, I hate you, I hate you..."
Zhang Wuji slightly increased the strength in his hands.
However, Zhao Min's face showed an expression of both bitter smile and fierce coughing: "Zhang Wuji, I hate you, I hate you, can't I even die?"
“Hahahaha, wuwuwu…”
Seeing this, Zhang Wuji also laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, seeing you like this, I feel quite accomplished."
"What do you think? If you still want to die, let's continue."
Zhao Min has been lying here almost all the time since she fell last night. In addition to the internal force instilled in her by Zhang Wuji, her physical strength has naturally recovered a lot.
Zhao Min twisted her long legs vigorously and freed her feet from Zhang Wuji's hands. She then quickly wiped them with her long skirt which was already covered with dust: "It's so dirty. Who told you to touch me? You bastard, at least you are a person of some status. You can't do such shameless things while I'm still alive."
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "You mean, after you die, I can be more casual?"
Zhao Min angrily retorted: "Even if I die, I am still a girl. It is your ability to defeat me on the battlefield, but you can't do anything else to me. Can't you let me die in a dignified way?"
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Sure enough, this method is the most effective in dealing with women like you. It seems that besides life, there are things that you can't let go of. If that's the case, it will be much easier. You want to die, but I won't let you die. Even if you die, I won't let you go."
"From now on, as long as you close your eyes, don't blame me for being rude."
After hearing this, Zhao Min burst into tears in anger: "Zhang Wuji, I hate you, I hate you so much."
"This is too bullying. Who do you think I am? Do you think I am one of those bitchy women around you? I am the empress of the Yuan Dynasty. You can't bully me like this."
"Woo woo woo woo..."
Zhao Min cried so sadly that she could no longer control her emotions.
As a woman, she had such a heavy burden on her shoulders and had been suppressing it for so long that she finally couldn't bear it anymore.
At this moment, Zhao Min's emotions finally collapsed.
…
I don’t know how much time passed.
It started to rain lightly in the sky.
The rain is not heavy, but it will still quickly wet your clothes.
Zhang Wuji felt helpless. It was really like when it rains it pours.
He looked around and saw only a small corner where he could take shelter from the rain.
The rain there was blocked by a huge rock.
Zhang Wuji said, "Let's go over there to take shelter from the rain."
Zhao Min stared at Zhang Wuji with her big eyes full of tears and said: "You go first, I'll put on my shoes and come over."
Zhao Min's expression when she spoke was very natural, as if she had accepted her fate.
Zhang Wuji could not see any desire to die in her calm eyes.
However, just as Zhang Wuji turned around, Zhao Min suddenly stood up and ran towards the edge of the valley.
Although there is no abyss below, it is not a big problem if someone falls to death.
Zhang Wuji was shocked: "You still come..."
…
Zhao Min had long wanted to die.
Especially after the insult he had just endured.
After all, she was an empress. When someone took off her shoes and tickled her feet, let alone committing suicide, she almost died of shame at that moment.
…
Zhao Min jumped down.
But at this moment, she felt someone grab her collar.
That person was Zhang Wuji.
"Damn it, come up here."
After all, Zhao Min was injured, so even if she took advantage of Zhang Wuji's unpreparedness, she was still not as fast as Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji used a little force and dragged her back.
Faced with such an ungrateful person, Zhang Wuji raised his palm again.
When Zhao Min saw this, she quickly covered her face with her hands and said, "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me."
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