After hearing what Han Yulou said, Zhao Min frowned.
"Master, if you are not qualified to sit with me in the entire Yuan Dynasty, then who else is qualified?"
"There are not many people around me who can be used. Why should you distance yourself from me, Master? Although I am the Empress Dowager of the Yuan Dynasty now, I am still your disciple. Have you forgotten this?"
Zhao Min's tone was a little cold, and Han Yulou knew that his disciple was a little angry.
He could only quickly get on Zhao Min's dragon sedan chair.
Seeing this, Zhao Min smiled and said, "That's right. Master, don't be so reserved in front of me in the future, otherwise I will be really angry."
Han Yulou was also trying hard to hold back his tears of emotion at this moment. In the entire Yuan Dynasty, he was probably the only one who could ride on Zhao Min's dragon sedan.
After seeing Han Yulou sit firmly, Zhao Min continued: "Master, I killed more than a hundred people this morning when you were away."
When Zhao Min said this, there was a smile on her face, but when Han Yulou heard this, he was a little frightened.
Han Yulou asked tentatively: "Has anyone started to escape?"
Zhao Min nodded: "These cowardly bastards have enjoyed themselves for decades, and now that the country is in trouble, they actually want to leave."
"Before I set out on the expedition, I said that if anyone dared to escape halfway, I would kill them without mercy. These bastards actually suspected that I was lying. But now, after killing more than a hundred people, these people finally behaved themselves."
Han Yulou was already feeling a little regretful at this time.
At this point, it’s not that these people cannot be killed, but that Zhao Min cannot kill them.
It should be Han Yulou who plays the bad guy.
Han Yulou said with great guilt: "Empress Dowager, I was careless last night. If I had not hunted down Zhang Wuji without your permission, you would not have been the bad guy."
Zhao Min waved her hand gently: "I tacitly agreed that you chased Zhang Wuji last night. As for the more than one hundred people killed this morning, I don't care. Everyone in the world knows that you are mine. We are master and disciple, and it doesn't matter to us."
"Let's not talk about these unhappy things. Master, please tell us about the pursuit of Zhang Wuji last night. I'm bored, so I'll just listen for fun."
Han Yulou hurriedly recounted what happened last night without leaving out a single detail.
After hearing this, Zhao Min laughed out loud: "It's just as I thought. However, Zhang Wuji is quite sensible. He knows that you and I have a special relationship, so he didn't make things difficult for you."
"Otherwise, with tens of thousands of troops in his Dragon City, even if the master can escape back, the people you brought with you will definitely be killed there."
…
In Dragon City, Zhang Wuji slept for a long time and only opened his eyes at dusk.
During these few hours, Zhu'er was held tightly in his arms.
It was not until Zhang Wuji opened his eyes that Zhu'er slowly said, "Brother Wuji, you finally woke up. You hugged me for several hours, and I didn't dare to move for fear of disturbing your rest."
"I feel so wronged."
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Are you feeling wronged? Then how can I compensate you?"
A greedy glint appeared in Zhang Wuji's eyes.
Zhu'er was very familiar with this kind of look.
However, Zhu'er still said, "Brother Wuji, you have been outside for a day and a night, you must be hungry."
"If you still want to stay at my place tonight, why don't you go eat something first and then I'll accompany you."
Zhang Wuji's hands had secretly unbuttoned Zhu'er's skirt: "Silly girl, you've come to my door, how can I eat anything else?"
Zhu'er's pretty face turned red, and she quickly grabbed Zhang Wuji's dishonest hand: "Brother Wuji, don't be so anxious all the time."
"That kind of thing is a waste of energy. It will take you one or two hours each time, and you have to do it on an empty stomach. Don't exhaust yourself."
Zhang Wuji said with disdain: "Are you exhausted? Even if the three of you put together, you are no match for me."
Zhang Wuji pulled away Zhu'er's hands that were covering her skirt and said, "You little bitch, tonight, I'm going to eat you up."
Zhu'er understood what was going to happen next and knew that she had no way to avoid it, but when she looked at Zhang Wuji, with his confident expression, she instantly became angry.
"Brother Wuji, I think you'd better not talk big. You want to take me away completely? No way. Today I want to see who of us will beg for mercy first."
…
Zhu'er's clothes all fell to the ground, and her long and straight legs appeared in front of Zhang Wuji again.
Zhang Wuji lay on Zhu'er's chest, gasping for breath.
This action made Zhu'er's body extremely itchy, and her laughter could be heard.
"Brother Wuji, stop, what are you doing?"
Zhang Wuji raised his head and said excitedly: "Who asked you to provoke me just now? This is a lesson for you. I must make sure that you, little girl, remember this lesson."
…
The maids in the mansion had already prepared dinner.
But they didn't have the courage to open the door.
On the other side, Zhou Zhiruo and Han Zhao had already sat down at the dinner table.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't see Zhang Wuji, so she asked the maid beside her, "Where has Zhang Wuji been? Could he be sleeping now and hasn't woken up yet?"
The maid next to her answered cautiously: "Master, the master has woken up, but, but..."
Zhou Zhiruo said impatiently: "Just what? Are you going to deal with government affairs again?"
The maid said with a red face: "It can be considered as government affairs. The master is in the room with Miss Zhu'er..."
Zhou Zhiruo quickly waved her hand and interrupted the maid: "Stop talking."
Zhou Zhiruo cursed in her heart, "Damn Zhang Wuji, he must have just woken up and he wants it now. The same goes for that little bitch Zhu'er, she doesn't know how to exercise restraint. After all, she should have had dinner before doing that kind of thing."
Han Zhao on the side was also a smart person. She smiled and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Sister Zhou, aren't all men like this?"
"How about we wait for Master and Miss Zhu'er? After they are done, how about we have dinner together?"
Zhou Zhiruo quickly rolled her eyes at Han Zhao and said, "You are Zhang Wuji's woman now, don't you understand him yet?"
"When he's done, we'll have a midnight snack."
Zhou Zhiruo ignored Han Zhao. She picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.
Seeing this, Han Zhao, who was standing by, could only accompany her. However, in his heart, Han Zhao still agreed with what Zhou Zhiruo had just said.
She was just thinking now that after the young master had his fun, she must not forget to send him some midnight snacks.
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