"Sister Zhou, yours is so beautiful": Yang Buhui pointed at a certain part of Zhou Zhiruo's body and said.
Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "You little girl, stop looking at things you shouldn't look at. No matter how beautiful I am, I'm afraid I'm not as beautiful as this girl Wei Xiangjun. I really don't know what she ate to grow up. She is so well developed at such a young age."
Wei Xiangjun said embarrassedly: "Sister Zhou, I, I didn't eat anything. I don't know what happened. It has been like this since I was a child."
Yang Buhui smiled and said, "Sister Zhou, although Sister Xiangjun is better developed, her overall proportions are far less coordinated than yours."
"Especially your legs, so long, thin and white, and your feet are so beautiful. No wonder Brother Wuji is still so obsessed with you after so many years."
Zhou Zhiruo looked down at her legs. To be honest, she also thought that her legs and feet were very beautiful, but she could only think so in her heart. Some things could only be said out loud by others to save face. If she said them out loud herself, it would be like showing off.
"Is it beautiful? I don't think so. Aren't ours all the same? I don't see any difference between mine and yours."
…
After a moment, the three of them entered the bathtub. Although the bathtub was very large, it still seemed a bit crowded if three people entered at the same time.
Yang Buhui sighed and said, "It was better when we were in the imperial city of Beijing. At that time, if we wanted to take a bath, we could just soak in the pool, and there were maids serving us wine and food. That was the real enjoyment."
Wei Xiangjun also said: "That's right, it was better when we were in the imperial city. Now in this bathtub, the three of us can't even stretch our legs. It's difficult to stretch out."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "A good life comes at a price. Life in the imperial city of Beijing is good, but how can we exchange it for that kind of life without the fighting on the battlefield."
"Come on, let's put our legs on each other's legs, so that we can stretch out a little."
…
Although the conditions were limited, Zhou Zhiruo and the other two were able to enjoy life temporarily.
However, Zhang Wuji outside the door could no longer hold back.
Everything in the room is only vaguely visible. Although this hazy beauty can inspire people's imagination, it is ultimately unsatisfactory.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Wuji quietly opened a crack in the door. Just as he was about to sneak in, a splash of water hit his face.
That was exactly the bath water for Zhou Zhiruo and the others, and the only one who could achieve such high precision was Zhou Zhiruo: "My dear, have you forgotten what I said to you before? Get out."
"Otherwise, I would be really angry."
Zhang Wuji said with a look of grievance: "Zhiruo, you, you can't bully people like this. Just let me in to take a look at you. Isn't it enough to just consider it as my begging you?"
"If the Queen knew that you always bully me and covet me like this, she would probably be heartbroken."
Zhao Linger's figure suddenly appeared in Zhou Zhiruo's mind.
That’s right, if Zhao Linger was still here, she would never do such a thing to Zhang Wuji.
"Sister Zhou, just let Brother Wuji in. It's just a small matter. My back and waist have been sore from riding horses these past few days, so it would be good to let Brother Wuji come and loosen up our muscles."
Looking at the pitiful eyes of Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun, Zhou Zhiruo felt speechless.
However, she reluctantly agreed with Yang Buhui's suggestion to stretch her muscles.
Zhou Zhiruo was also wondering, she herself didn't even notice when Zhang Wuji learned those messy things. Although it made her a little embarrassed, she felt really relieved afterwards.
Zhou Zhiruo also knew her man's temperament. After sighing, she stood up from the bathtub. Zhang Wuji's eyes instantly released a strange light.
"Hmph, my enemy, for the sake of these two little vixens, I will give you this chance today."
"But don't be so complacent. You three can do whatever you want. I, a damned person, will go out and wash your clothes."
Yang Buhui grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's wrist and said, "Sister Zhou, how can we let you do this kind of thing? We can wash our clothes ourselves."
Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly: "Hmph, it's my fault that I deserve to die. After all, I am your elder sister. You don't have to feel embarrassed to serve you a little."
"My dear, hurry up, you are the fastest at taking off your clothes. Give me your underwear. We will only rest here for one or two days at most, and it takes time to dry the clothes."
…
After a while, Zhou Zhiruo fetched several basins of well water outside the house and started washing their clothes.
Women always like cleanliness, especially Zhou Zhiruo. However, when she was washing clothes, the lingering sounds in the room behind her fell into her ears word for word.
Zhou Zhiruo blushed and cursed in her heart: "Damn it, damn it, why did I let these two stinky girls follow me? You guys are having fun in the house, and I have to serve you. Damn it, damn it, I'm the one who deserves to be damned the most."
…
The vanguard army that Zhang Wuji led to rush into Jiangnan has always been elusive, but Zhang Wuji did not intend to hide this team deliberately.
His goal was to disrupt the entire Jiangnan region. The best result would be to attract hundreds of thousands of troops to follow them, causing panic among the people of Jiangnan and making them believe that he had really come to attack. As long as the people were in chaos, the pressure on Zhu Yuanzhang would naturally increase.
…
Early the next morning, when Zhang Wuji was still in the land of gentleness, Zhao Min had already entered the territory of Henan.
Han Yulou said to Zhao Min with a little trepidation: "Your Majesty, we have entered the territory of Henan, and Chuzhou is right in front of us."
Zhao Min sighed, "Alas..., what is coming has finally come. Have you figured out the defenses of Chuzhou?"
Zhao Min's army has been advancing very slowly in recent days. She should have reached the city of Chuzhou two days ago, but she has been procrastinating and has not appeared at the city of Chuzhou until now.
Han Yulou sighed and said, "I've found out that the Chuzhou garrison has about 10,000 people, and the city is not particularly tall. If the soldiers are willing to fight to the death, Chuzhou may be conquered in one day."
Zhao Min said helplessly: "Look at these soldiers behind us, they have no morale at all. If we want them to fight to the death to attack the city, it will be a bit difficult."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com