After Wei Wan left, Wu Zhi realized that when Wei Wan called him just now, he was a concubine, not a slave.
In other words, Wei Wan is Zhao Ji’s concubine! She is his woman!
The only person who can use his own woman as a tool to torture like this is a fool like Zhao Ji.
But Wei Wan is his wife, and Zhao Ji loves Wu Zhi and has no control over what he does to her.
In about half an hour, Zhao Ji produced a painting that Wu Zhi secretly sneered at.
What virgin blood?
In fact, it is no different from ordinary raw materials!
Only this perverted emperor would do such a thing!
When Zhao Ji was getting excited about painting, a eunuch came in from outside the door. He glanced at Wu Zhi first, and then whispered to Zhao Ji: "Guan family, King Ding asked to see you, saying that there is an urgent matter of 100,000 yuan."
Zhao Ji immediately waved his hand to Wu Zhi, as if he was swinging a golf club to catch a fly.
"Wu Aiqing, go to the back room and wait."
When Wu Zhi was wondering where he was going, a eunuch came over and whispered to Wu Zhi: "Wu Longtu, please come with me."
Wu Zhi followed the eunuch and left through the back door. After taking a few turns, he came to the door of a relatively small building. There were two eunuchs standing here, like doorkeepers.
The eunuch leading the way did not dare to go in and just waved his hand towards Wu Zhi.
Wu Zhi shrugged and strode in.
Entering the main hall, Wu Zhi discovered that this should be the emperor's Aoi, phew, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
There are rows and rows on the left and right, and the bookshelves are filled with all kinds of books.
Anyway, he was bored and there was no one here, so Wu Zhi just looked at each bookshelf from shelf to shelf.
There are all things like the Four Books and Five Classics on it, which makes people’s scalp numb when they read them.
As I was walking, I suddenly found a person lying on the ground not far ahead.
Wu Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and took a closer look. It turned out to be the concubine Wei Wan wearing a Taoist robe!
Before Wei Wan had time to bandage the wound on her hand, she simply wrapped it with a silk handkerchief.
The bright red blood had completely dyed the silk handkerchief red, and his face turned pale.
Although he was still breathing, he looked very weak overall. Wu Zhi quickly squatted down and gently hugged Wei Wan into his arms.
"Girl, wake up."
Wu Zhi shook slightly, but Wei Wan still closed his eyes slightly.
Wu Zhi has never studied medicine, but considering that the martial arts masters in martial arts novels can transfer their inner strength to others to heal their wounds, Wu Zhi plans to give it a try.
Moreover, when Wu Zhi was having an affair with his two little wives, he would also transfer the Nine Yang Qi from his body to them and communicate with each other, which also benefited the two girls a lot.
So he made an unprecedented attempt.
Wu Zhi gently placed his broad palm on Wei Wan's soft back. Then, he slowly introduced the burning inner force in his body into Wei Wan's body.
"Um……"
Accompanied by a soft moan.
Wei Wan, who was in a coma due to excessive blood loss, finally opened her beautiful eyes.
When she found herself lying in the arms of a strange man, Wei Wan subconsciously struggled to sit up.
But just as her body left Wu Zhi's arms, she suddenly felt weak, and then fell softly into Wu Zhi's arms.
Wu Zhi lowered his head and whispered: "Don't move for now until your body gets better. And there is no one here, so you don't have to worry."
With that said, Wu Zhi introduced the Nine Yang True Qi into Wei Wan's body.
What Wu Zhi didn't know was that the Kung Fu taught to him by Master Luo was actually a very profound internal skill.
In addition to allowing practitioners to have extremely strong physiques and unfathomable internal strength, it is also a very exquisite Fangzhongshu!