Seeing Zhang Wuji like this, Zhou Zhiruo naturally couldn't say anything more to Zhao Linger.
Zhang Wuji and others had just returned to the camp when they saw Yin Yewang and Wei Yixiao coming to greet them: "Your Majesty, you are finally back. We were so worried sick."
Zhang Wuji smiled and waved his hand: "Why rush? It's just because it's dark and I took the wrong route, which delayed me for a while. How many soldiers were killed and wounded last night?"
Wei Yixiao quickly said: "Your Majesty, we lost 450 people yesterday and more than 100 were injured."
Zhang Wuji frowned, then sighed, "It's a pity that so many soldiers lost their lives, they blame me."
King Yin Ye said: "Your Majesty, you must not think like this. In war, there are always casualties. Besides, the casualties on Zhao Min's side last night must have been no less than ours."
Zhang Wuji said: "Maybe. It's a pity that we didn't get anything done last night. Generals, please let the soldiers have a good rest first. The soldiers who were injured last night should be sent back to Longcheng for recuperation as soon as possible. The war is imminent, so send more scouts and be careful not to let Zhao Min play the same trick as me."
Afterwards, Zhang Wuji ignored the two of them and led Zhou Zhiruo and the others back to his tent.
After entering the account, Zhang Wuji discovered that Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun were tidying up the miscellaneous items in the tent. The not very big marching tent was actually cleaned spotlessly by the two of them.
"Brother Wuji, you are finally back," Yang Buhui said tenderly.
Wei Xiangjun's face naturally showed some joy, but she still didn't say anything.
Zhang Wuji looked at the two of them and said, "You two are really something. You tossed and turned all night last night. Why don't you take a good rest today? It's just a marching tent. What's the harm in being a little dirty?"
Yang Buhui smiled and said, "Brother Wuji, look at what you said. My sister Xiangjun and I just want you to sleep more comfortably. These are all things we can do. What's more, this is what girls should do."
Zhou Zhiruo frowned and said to Zhang Wuji: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let me see your injuries."
"Injured?" It was not until then that Yang Buhui realized that Zhang Wuji was injured.
She looked at Zhang Wuji anxiously.
But Zhang Wuji said: "It's okay, don't worry, my sister has already bandaged it for me last night."
Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? What's the point of just bandaging the wound? Have you applied medicine? Have you cleaned the wound? Any wound on the battlefield can be fatal. If the wound gets infected, it will be too late to say anything."
As she spoke, Zhou Zhiruo looked at Wei Xiangjun and Yang Buhui again: "You two go get a basin of clean water and a jar of wine. Don't make any noise, be natural. The battle is about to begin, and we can't let others see that His Majesty is injured."
Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun quickly took the order and left.
Only after the two of them left did Zhou Zhiruo say viciously to Zhao Linger: "This matter is all your fault. I won't say any unpleasant words now. When I get the chance later, I will tell you all at once. You old woman, you must be mentally prepared first."
…
The wound on Zhang Wuji's shoulder was very deep.
Compared with the injury on Zhao Min's leg, it is naturally much more serious.
After all, the wound on Zhao Min's leg was only a superficial injury, but the arrow wound on Zhang Wuji's shoulder was equivalent to a bone injury. Even if he rested well, it would probably take a long time to fully recover.
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On the other hand, Zhao Min almost didn't sleep the whole night last night, so today, she ordered everyone to rest in place.
Firstly, she was not in a hurry to travel, and secondly, she still had to wait for Han Yulou.
After all, Han Yulou had traveled a long way from Zhigu Village to here. If calculated based on time, it would probably take another four or five days.
The best time for a decisive battle will be when her master's troops arrive.
…
After Zhou Zhiruo cleaned her man's wound again, she bandaged it carefully.
Zhou Zhiruo's two jade hands were very light and soft, and coupled with the faint fragrance on her body, Zhang Wuji hardly felt any pain.
However, during this period, he still seemed to be at a loss.
Zhou Zhiruo asked nervously, "My dear, did I hurt you?"
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "How could that be? I was just thinking about other things."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "Can you tell me the rest of the story?"
Zhang Wuji sighed and said, "Of course it's convenient. Haven't we always been honest with each other?"
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo quickly gave Zhang Wuji a charming look and said, "You darn bastard, you've been injured so badly, why are you still so out of control?"
Zhang Wuji cried out in injustice: "Zhiruo, what do you mean by saying this? I was just saying that we should be honest with each other. It is obvious that you are overthinking it, why do you always put the blame on me?"
Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks instantly turned red with shame, but she still forced an explanation: "It's not that I'm overthinking, but you are that kind of person. I have been with you for more than a day or two. I only need to look at you to know what you are thinking."
"When you said you were being honest, you were obviously thinking about that."
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Zhiruo, I really don't understand you anymore. When you said "that kind of thing!", I really don't know what kind of thing you are talking about."
Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks turned even redder, and she said angrily: "Zhang Wuji, are you done yet? It was obvious that you were thinking about that kind of thing in your mind just now, but you just refused to admit it. Do you have any shame?"
According to previous situations, Zhao Linger would always say something at this time, but today she was unable to speak.
Because she was worried that Zhou Zhiruo, who was in a bad mood, would direct her anger towards herself.
So, Zhao Linger gave Yang Buhui a look.
Yang Buhui was also a smart person, and she immediately understood the meaning of Zhao Min's eyes.
So she hurried forward, took Zhou Zhiruo's hand, and said, "Sister Zhou, you are the first person to follow Brother Wuji."
"Why do husband and wife have to explain everything so clearly? Even if Brother Wuji was really thinking about those things in bed for a moment just now, so what?"
"Young Master is injured now, it's just a way to satisfy your anger. If you continue to make a fuss about it, you will not be like a sister at all."
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