Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

"How are you?" Zhao Zhizhi stepped forward and asked Utur.

Utur didn't answer, just looked out the window silently. The sunlight outside the window shone on his pale face, reflecting a faint golden color.

Although his face was pale, there was no sign of pain at all, but there was a deep tiredness in his eyes.

Zhao Zhizhi's heart sank, knowing that Utur's situation was not optimistic. She hurriedly took out some herbs from the package she carried with her and began to treat Utur.

Her fingers gently pressed on Utur's wound, and a warm breath slowly spread into his body.

As the effectiveness of the medicinal herbs gradually took effect, Utur's face gradually became rosy. His breathing also became steady and strong, and he was obviously out of danger.

Zhao Zhizhi's tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you." Utur whispered, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his voice.

Zhao Zhizhi didn't speak, just looked at him silently. There were complex emotions in her eyes, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

After a long time, Zhao Zhizhi finally said, "No need to say thank you."

"I just do what I'm supposed to do."

Zhao Zhizhi smiled slightly.

However, as the sun gradually rose, Zhao Zhizhi also realized that he had more important things to do.

So she got up and said goodbye to Utur. "I'm going back first."

Utur frowned slightly, "Don't you really want to stay with me for a while?"

Zhao Zhizhi said to Uturmin: "I already have a husband. I hope you won't pester me anymore."

Although her voice was calm, there was a hint of sullenness in it. She stood in the bright hall, looking directly at Utur, without any sign of flinching.

Utur didn't care about Zhao Zhizhi's words. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed a sarcastic smile: "Some people are not what you see on the surface at all. I will prove to you that I am a better choice." .”

His words were full of confidence, as if he already knew that Wei Shao must have an ugly nature.

Zhao Zhizhi smiled faintly and said nothing. She knew that no matter what Utur said, nothing could change her decision.

She turned and left, Utur's eyes following her until she disappeared through the palace door.

After Zhao Zhizhi left, he rushed back to the side hall.

While she was deep in thought, a girl's voice suddenly came from the door. Zhao Zhizhi was puzzled. She quietly walked to the door and listened.

The girl's voice was very familiar. She recognized it carefully and found that it was Princess Uzelan, her sister of Utur.

Wu Zelan and Wei Shao were discussing something in a low voice inside the door. Zhao Zhizhi couldn't hear the specific content, but she felt something was wrong in the atmosphere.

She quickly opened the door and walked in.

When Wu Zelan and Wei Shao saw Zhao Zhizhi appear, they immediately stopped talking.

Zhao Zhizhi looked at them with questioning eyes.

Wei Shao immediately approached Zhao Zhizhi: "You are finally back. Utur didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Zhao Zhizhi said: "Nothing."

Wu Zelan, who was next to him, said coldly: "Zhao Zhizhi, don't bully others too much! It's your blessing that my brother likes you, so don't be shameless."

Zhao Zhizhi sneered and said nothing.

When Wei Shao heard this, he suddenly turned back to look at Wu Zelan, his eyes full of coldness, "You are the shameless person, get out of here!"

Wu Zelan was frightened by his eyes, "You actually killed me for that woman!"

"She is my dear lady, who do you think you are?"

"Don't make me repeat it a second time."

Wei Shao said, no longer looking at her, hugging Zhao Zhizhi, turned around and walked towards the house.

Looking at his indifferent back, Wu Zelan felt a sharp pain in his heart. She suddenly felt out of breath and felt a dull pain in her chest.

She quickly reached out to cover her chest and bent down.

"Princess!" Seeing this, the maid on the side quickly stepped forward to support her, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Wu Zelan shook off the maid's hand.

But she knew in her heart that this was the pain coming from her heart. When she saw Wei Shao, she couldn't help but fall in love with him, but he didn't love her.

He only has that woman in his heart!

What's so good about that woman?

Why did he just like her?

why?

"Wei Shao!" Wu Zelan suddenly raised his head and shouted into the room, "I will not give up! I will definitely let you know how good I am!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt another sharp pain in her chest. This time the pain was a little stronger than before.

She only felt that something was breaking apart little by little in her heart. The pain was so deep that she could hardly breathe.

"Princess!" The maid was shocked when she saw this, "Princess, what's wrong with you? I'll call the doctor right now!"

As soon as Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi entered the house, Zhao Zhizhi quickly closed the door, as if he wanted to isolate all the disturbances from the outside world.

The light in the room was slightly dim and could only be illuminated by candlelight.

Wei Shao was a little confused as to why Zhao Zhizhi suddenly became so cold. He stretched out his hand to pull her, but she coldly shook him away.

There was a trace of stubbornness on Zhao Zhizhi's face. She deliberately pretended to be angry and stopped looking at Wei Shao.

She turned around and walked towards the inner room. Seeing this, Wei Shao immediately followed her, full of doubts in his heart.

"Zhizhi, are you angry with me?" Wei Shao asked softly, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Zhao Zhizhi stopped, but did not look back. He just snorted with his nose as an answer.

Wei Shao smiled softly, walked to Zhao Zhizhi and sat down. He came closer and looked at Zhao Zhizhi's expression carefully, "You still say no?"

He reached out and lifted Zhao Zhizhi's chin, turning her face towards him.

Zhao Zhizhi glared at him, the corners of her mouth stiffening, "Humph, what were you talking about with Princess Wuzelan just now?" Although she tried her best to stay calm, there was still a hint of jealousy in her tone.

Wei Shao saw her emotions and felt warm in his heart, "She came to me to tell me something, but don't worry, I didn't hear anything she said." His voice was gentle but firm, as if he was telling Zhao Zhizhi, He only cares about her feelings.

The two people's eyes met together, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment. Wei Shao slowly approached, their breaths intertwined, and the atmosphere in the room gradually heated up.

A blush appeared on Zhao Zhizhi's face. She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Wei Shao held her tightly in his arms.

His eyes were deep and hot, as if he wanted to carve her deeply into his heart. "Wei Shao, you..."

Zhao Zhizhi's voice was trembling. She didn't know how to respond to Wei Shao like this.

"I know what you are thinking." Wei Shao said softly, "But I just hope you can believe me."