Wu Zhi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and subconsciously pushed away the lock of sweat-dampened black hair from Zhao Fuzi's forehead.
He smiled and said: "You can't die without my permission."
Zhao Fuzi snorted: "It's just bragging!"
But soon, she giggled again.
"But I like hearing what you say!"
Wu Zhi planned to put Zhao Fushi off his body, but it turned out that this little girl seemed to be addicted.
People are like koalas, holding Wu Zhi.
"Let me hold you for a while longer. Your body is so warm."
Wu Zhi rolled his eyes angrily.
Said: "My Princess, no matter what happens, you have to put on your clothes first, right?"
Zhao Fuzhen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was only wearing a piece of Wu Zhi's inner lining.
There was only a thin layer of lining, so that her exquisite body was perfectly displayed in front of Wu Zhi and the two people next to her.
Looking at the two of them next to each other, the mountains were pressed into an oval shape.
The slightly open neckline, the round and smooth surface, and even a layer of luster.
Although Zhao Fuxi likes to play around, she is still a passionate woman after all, and she immediately let out an exclamation.
"ah!"
She quickly jumped off Wu Zhi's body, and with a "swish", she hid behind Fujiwara Shoko.
"Smelly rascal!"
"Why don't you give me another piece of clothing to wear?"
"You've seen it all!"
Wu Zhi shrugged: "I would like to, but the problem is that I can't do magic, and clothes can't be conjured out of thin air."
Fujiwara Shoko smiled gracefully at this time.
She reached into her sleeve, and then took out a small gadget the size of a palm.
It still looks like folded paper.
The overall shape is like a piece of clothing, and it can be all white, just like a small thing for children to play with.
Fujiwara Shoko put the folded paper piece of clothing in the palm of her hand, but could not hear what she was saying.
I saw the gadget in my palm suddenly emitting a faint light.
Fujiwara Akiko turned around and patted Zhao Fuxian lightly.
Suddenly, light flashed past.
In the blink of an eye, a pure white simple dress was put on Zhao Fuxian.
And it seems to fit very well, but the style is Fuso, or in other words, the style of the Tang Dynasty.
The collar opening is relatively wide, and the place where the two mountains overlap is looming and glowing.
"Gu."
Wu Zhi remained silent and looked away very skillfully.
Although Zhao Fuxian would not like this kind of clothes in normal times, it was more novel than anything else. Zhao Fuxian walked around in circles wearing new clothes.
She asked Fujiwara Shoko with a curious look on her face.
"Hey, how did you do this?"
"How amazing!"
Fujiwara Shoko smiled slightly and put on an expression that all fortune tellers used.
She was like a fortune teller, saying that the secret should not be leaked, and she dismissed Zhao Fuxi with just a few words.
Afterwards, the core purpose of the three women's trip was naturally discussed.
Fujiwara Shoko looked at Wu Zhi and said: "Master Wuzhuang, there is something in the treasure, I must get it, even if it means paying my own life."
"So, I beg Master Wu not to stop it."
Before Wu Zhi could say anything, Zhao Fuzhi had already taken Fujiwara Shoko's wrist with a smile.
"Sister Fujiwara, don't worry."
"I know Wu Zhi best. Although he looks very serious, he is actually full of evil."
"And now that everyone is here, they will definitely not leave empty-handed."
"Let's go, let's go find the treasure together and see what good things are inside."
Fujiwara Shoko felt a little relieved when he saw that Takeshi didn't refuse.