In the room, Zhou Zhiruo really didn't know whether she should cry or laugh.
She wanted to have a good cry and then let her enemy Zhang Wuji comfort her.
But now it seems that it is obviously impossible. She came out of the bathtub in a hurry just now, and it was obvious that she was not wearing anything. She knew Zhang Wuji too well and knew that he could not tolerate this the most.
"You enemy, you, don't be anxious. What happened just now is not over yet. You first said those words to scare me, and then you bullied me so impatiently. This, this is unfair to me."
Zhang Wuji said impatiently: "Zhiruo, you actually want to talk about fairness with your own man. If you were dressed neatly, we might be able to talk about this kind of thing, but now, it's too late."
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After a moment, the beautiful and lingering sound once again reached the ears of the women outside the door.
Zhao Min said viciously: "No wonder, no wonder this enemy dotes on Zhou Zhiruo so much, everything has a reason. Just listen, compared with her voice, our voices are probably unbearable to listen to."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Sister Min'er, some things can be learned, but some things may not be learned."
Yu Fei said: "I agree."
"Look at the expression on Sister Zhou's face. Her charm is mixed with a hint of pretended pain, and the traces of tears on her face make people feel distressed. She looks reluctant but also willing, mixed with a little resistance. How can we fake such an expression?"
Su Tanmei said: "Some things cannot be superficial. People say that it is difficult to draw the bones of a dragon or a tiger. Even if we want to learn from Sister Zhou, we can only be superficial at best. I am afraid we will never be able to learn Sister Zhou's brow bones in this lifetime..."
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In the room, Zhou Zhiruo was in a very complicated mood. Zhang Wuji had already made her unable to move, but she never thought that her current mood and facial expression would appear like this in the eyes of the group of women outside. If she knew that she was seen by others at this moment, she would probably faint from shame on the spot.
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Early the next morning.
Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes early as usual. If it were in the past, she might have taken a good nap while feeling the warmth behind her.
But today is not possible, today is the day to go to war.
She shook her body gently, but found that the man behind her was still holding her tightly in his arms.
Thinking of some things that happened last night, Zhou Zhiruo still found it difficult to hide the embarrassment on her face.
She was regretting. She regretted that she knew Zhang Wuji was clearly trying to scare her when he asked her to return to Beijing, but she just couldn't stand such words.
In the end, I found myself crying and laughing at the same time. I feel so embarrassed just thinking about it.
"My enemy, it's time to get up. Don't you want the world anymore?"
Zhou Zhiruo shook her body violently again.
Zhang Wuji did not open his eyes, but first sniffed the neck of the beauty in his arms fiercely: "Zhiruo, it's almost time, you stay with me for a few more years, in a few years, we will be in Beijing and never come out for the rest of our lives."
Zhou Zhiruo said viciously: "Hmph, you enemy, you always use such words to cheer me up afterwards."
"Don't think that anyone cares about you. I have spent all my best years accompanying you to conquer the world. It seems like I have never done anything. After you conquer the world, I will leave you and travel around the world."
Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "It's not impossible for you to travel around the world, but you must at least take me with you. Otherwise, I will tie you to my side even if I have to use an iron chain."
"A woman like you, I won't allow you to appear out of my sight."
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A habitual love talk, a habitual moment of tenderness.
Finally, with Zhou Zhiruo's service, the two of them dressed neatly and walked out of the room.
Everything seemed normal at the breakfast table, but Zhou Zhiruo always felt that the sisters present were looking at her strangely.
Faced with this strange expression, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little uneasy.
"You guys, did you all sleep well last night?"
Zhao Min said lazily: "Don't worry, we all slept well in our own rooms last night."
It would have been better if Zhao Min hadn't said this, but after she did, it deepened Zhou Zhiruo's suspicion.
But now that things have come to this, Zhou Zhiruo could only lower her head shyly: "You bunch of stinky women, none of you are a good person."
Zhao Min laughed: "You vixen, I told you that we slept well in the room, but you didn't believe me. Then let me tell you that we didn't sleep well last night. How do you feel?"
"I really don't understand you. Sometimes you are very smart, but sometimes you are so stupid."
"Once you have already made up your mind about some answers, don't ask them again, because no matter what answer others say, you will probably think it is wrong."
"Wrong logic," Zhou Zhiruo just retorted in a low voice.
Zhao Min ignored Zhou Zhiruo and said to Zhang Wuji, "My dear, I have gathered the troops. If my prediction is correct, the last overlord of the Middle-earth will be decided within the next six months. From my current position, the seat of the last overlord must be you."
"A national war is about to begin. Your theory of guerrilla warfare is suitable for using the weak to defeat the strong and for annihilating the enemy in motion. However, you and Zhu Yuanzhang must go through one or two national wars. The so-called national war is the kind where hundreds of thousands of people fight against hundreds of thousands of people, or at least hundreds of thousands of people fight against hundreds of thousands of people."
"But what we have to face now is the kind of battle between tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, or hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands. Therefore, we must obey orders and disobey them. I emphasize again here that I will do my best, but I also need your absolute cooperation. On the battlefield, I may not really use you, but when I need you, none of you are allowed to doubt my orders."
"Let me ask you, can you do it?"
Zhang Wuji was the first to speak: "Of course, Min'er, since I trust you, I will do it without reservation."
All the women present expressed their opinions one by one, and when it was finally Zhou Zhiruo's turn, she still said calmly: "I hope you won't kill us all."
Zhao Min smiled slightly: "You vixen, you are still the same as before, a cooked duck but still stubborn."
"However, don't feel dissatisfied. You don't have my abilities. If Zhang Wuji wants to unify the world, he can't do without me."
"If I had been more open-minded and retreated to the grassland, I'm afraid Zhang Wuji wouldn't be in his current situation now."
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