Zhao Min sighed in his heart and smiled: "Am I good-looking?"

"Good looking. Zhang Wuji said casually, as soon as the words came out, he was suddenly alert, a little embarrassed.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality. is the so-called fair lady gentleman, not to mention the woman in front of him who is his inner choice. What's so embarrassing about that?

"Are you waiting for me here?" asked Zhang Wuji.

Zhao Min was suddenly embarrassed, the man in front of her had bad intentions towards her, if he was deliberately waiting for him, how cheap would this be? But he was still there, but he couldn't say this, but how should he say it? Zhao Min was stumped, and he couldn't find his usual cleverness.

"Have you figured it out, are you going to come to me?" Zhang Wuji really ate her, and what he said was subtle enough, he originally wanted to say: I'm going to be my woman. It was about to be exported, and it was collected in time.

However, this is straightforward enough for Zhao Min, but she still plans to do so. But can this be said so bluntly? Even a Mongolian woman like Zhao Min can't stand his straightforwardness. She was a little speechless again, and she held back for a long time before she finally mustered up the courage to ask: "Why do you swear so much that I was your woman in my last life?"

Although Zhao Min has not found a man who can make her happy since she was a child, she has never eaten pork and never seen a pig run? Although the marriage of the Mengyuan Empire still talks about the fate of parents, there are also some bold men and women who are bravely pursuing free love, of course, after they succeed, they still have to go through the traditional marriage procedure.

So Zhao Min is no stranger to the routine of chasing girls, and there are not many pretentious aristocratic children who chase her from childhood to adulthood with her appearance and family background. But Zhao Min who has a routine like Zhang Wuji has really never seen it, he is too domineering and mysterious.

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly and said, "Because it was originally so." ”

Zhao Min was angry, and if he said it, he didn't say it, and he couldn't talk about it this day.

Zhang Wuji saw her like this, and he really liked everything. With his hands on the floor, he didn't see how he moved, so he moved to Zhao Min's side so naturally and quickly.

"Huh?" Zhao Min exclaimed, although she was mentally prepared for such a thing, but when it really happened, her heart was full of powerlessness and grievance.

Zhang Wuji smiled: "Why are you afraid of me?"

Zhao Min calmed down and said, "Since Sect Leader Zhang became the leader of the Ming Sect, he can be described as murderous, and his hands are bloody, who in the world is not afraid?"

The corners of Zhang Wuji's mouth crooked, he smiled evilly, and said: "If you want to talk about killing people like hemp, in this world, which race can compare to you Mongolians?"

"You?" Zhao Min couldn't be more clear about the history of the Mengyuan Empire, how could she not know the evolutionary history of her family when she was born as a noble daughter of the Golden Family. But people are like that, I say you can, that's called a passionate and open-minded. If you talk about me, even if you are right, you will be 120,000 unhappy when you happen to touch my sore spot.

"Since you are so dissatisfied with the Mongols, why do you want me to be your woman?" Zhao Min was a little angry and let go. Since she met Zhang Wuji, she can be said to be restrained everywhere, losing again and again.

Zhang Wuji stretched out his long arms, gently hugged her waist, and mentioned it slightly, before Zhao Min could exclaim, he changed from a sitting position to a charming posture lying on Zhang Wuji's lap.

Zhang Wuji put his right hand around her neck, and his left hand raised his index finger and pressed it to her red lips, "Shhh......hh

Zhao Min panicked, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily. His face was slightly pale, some fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead and nose, and her big eyes that could talk kept turning, but she didn't dare to look at Zhang Wuji. "He was lying in the arms of the great enemy like this, his fingers pressed against his lips, his arms on his chest, he ......" Zhao Min's heart quickly flashed many thoughts.

Looking at the jade man in front of him, Zhang Wuji said solemnly: "You were my woman in your last life, and you must be in this life." In such a troubled world, only I can protect you and show you the way. Don't treat me as an enemy, this is a power war for hegemony in the world, not something that a certain person or a family can control, even if there is no Zhang Wuji, there will be other Li Wuji, Xie Wuji and others who will stand up and fight with you for the control of the Central Plains. We do this for survival and for power. You should understand these things, don't you?"

How could Zhao Min not understand this, but it was precisely because she understood that she did not understand why Zhang Wuji would say so nakedly, and didn't they Han people always wrap up the truth of the facts in a gorgeous coat? Aren't all those Han officials in the court like this? But Zhang Wuji's way of speaking is really not much different from that of the Mongolians, and there are no many twists and turns of the Han people at all.

Zhao Min stretched out his hands and hugged Zhang Wuji's arm on her chest, and said, "I understand what you said, so I only ask you for one thing, if you succeed in teaching, I hope you can kill some of my people and leave them a way to live." ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Don't worry, what I want is the world, I am not an executioner." ”

At this moment, Zhao Min's eyes were firm and weak, staring at Zhang Wuji's eyes strongly.

Zhang Wuji's eyes are full of sincerity, this is indeed his true idea, what he wants is a country dominated by the Han nationality with multi-ethnic integration and common development. He believes that the charm of Han culture, as long as it is operated properly, has the possibility of realization.

Zhao Min didn't know this, and if she knew, she would only feel even more powerless. But she soon didn't have time to think about it, and one of Zhang Wuji's big hands had already swam into her underwear.

Zhao Min's body trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate. It's just that the constantly fluttering eyelashes and rhythmic eyelids all show that her mood is not calm at the moment.

Zhang Wuji's mood was also a little excited, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him doing this. First, he has long regarded Zhao Min as his wife in his heart, and secondly, Zhao Min is so stunning, even if he is a stranger, he will fully enjoy the ability of a man.

At this point, Zhang Gong's memory has changed him too much. Now he does not reject this change, but sometimes thinks: If you really live your life like the self in the book, even if you have a stunning person like Zhao Min by your side, how aggrieved and worthless that life must be.