Following Zi Nu to Purple Orchid Pavilion, Zi Nu arranged an elegant room for Zhao Zilong and said seductively, "You can stay here for now. Your failed assassination of Ji Wuye tonight will certainly cause a huge uproar in Xinzheng City. Lie low for the next couple of days."
"I understand." Zhao Zilong yawned. "Have someone heat some water for me. I want to bathe before sleeping."
"You really know how to order people around!" Zi Nu rolled her eyes at Zhao Zilong and said coquettishly, "But bathing will worsen your wounds. And don't your wounds need to be bandaged?"
"My wounds?" Zhao Zilong glanced at his right shoulder and understood which wounds Zi Nu meant. He had been struck by two arrows in the back earlier, and his clothes had been soaked red with blood. He teased, "Alright, then you can bandage me."
Hearing Zhao Zilong's words made Zi Nu somewhat uncomfortable, but she did not refuse. With a dangerous hint beneath her charm, she said, "Fine. But it might hurt when I bandage you. I hope you won't cry out in pain later."
Very quickly, Zi Nu went out and brought back wound medicine and bandages. Seeing Zhao Zilong sitting on the couch, she sat beside him and said, "Take off your clothes. I'll apply the medicine..."
At those words, Zhao Zilong suddenly went limp and sprawled directly against Zi Nu's shoulder, putting on a pained expression. "No, Miss Zi Nu. I can't even lift my arms right now. You'll have to help me."
"What are you doing?!" Seeing Zhao Zilong pressed directly against her, Zi Nu immediately became embarrassed and angry. "Get up right now. Do you still want your wounds bandaged or not?"
"With Miss Zi Nu here, it wouldn't matter even if I left my