Lu Zhenzhi reached out and pulled Fu Tong'er back to sit on his lap. He took off her Soul-Severing Whip and placed it on the stone table behind him. He hugged her waist and said, "Just listening to a few random words from my nephew, you don't believe me anymore? Hmm? Every word I say to you counts."

"How does that count!" Fu Tong'er pulled her hand away.

Lu Zhenzhi clenched it again slowly, holding it tightly in his palm, and said leisurely: "Are you anxious again?"

Fu Tong'er still wants to smoke——

Lu Zhenzhi increased his strength and silently watched Fu Tong'er's defiant face: "Tong'er, don't move—just sit still."

The high volume of his voice and the deep and deep range of his voice made Fu Tong'er feel scared.

He is power and command.

She can resist, but ultimately she must obey.

Seeing that Fu Tong'er was really well behaved, sitting still on his uncle's lap, and letting his uncle pinch her little hand, King Hui couldn't help but say, "Uncle, don't be mean to her. She's still young."

Lu Zhenzhi pinched Fu Tong'er's chin and turned her towards him: "Girl, was I mean to you?"

Fu Tong'er was certain in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything when Jiu Ye said that. She just pursed her lips and said against her will: "No."

Looking at her expression, Lu Zhenzhi knew that this little girl was not sincere, so he pinched her chin, brought her closer to him, and kissed her...

!

King Hui couldn't help but take a deep breath!

He stood so close!

Seeing it so clearly! Was his Ninth Uncle so overbearing even when kissing? He pinched Fu Tong'er's chin and brought her close to him, but he didn't move.

Fu Tong'er is like his little pet, he would hold her close to his mouth and kiss her when he is happy? ?

Lu Zhenzhi said: "If you feel that I have been mean to you, I will apologize to you."

Is this kind of condescending apology also called an apology? Fu Tong'er closed her eyes and pursed her lips unconsciously.

But, she was Fu Tong'er! She was blind! She even felt inferior in front of Jiu Ye, but she was Fu Tong'er, and she couldn't swallow the humiliation she suffered from Jiu Ye!

"Your Highness." Fu Tong'er said to Lu Zhenzhi, but called King Hui behind her.

King Hui was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted: "Tong'er, what's the matter? I'm here."

Lu Zhenzhi glanced at King Hui, then retracted his gaze and fell on Fu Tong'er's little face where no eyes could be seen.

Fu Tong'er said: "Can you help me beat up your Ninth Uncle? I'm so angry!"

King Hui: “…”

Lu Zhenzhi chuckled dryly, released Fu Tong'er's hands and waist, leaned against the table behind him, and folded his arms. "Would he dare? That night, I saved you. You were dining with me in the mansion. He came looking for you. What did I say? Do you remember?"

"I remember! How could I not remember? It was you, this stinky man, who coaxed, deceived, and seduced me..." Fu Tong'er suddenly stopped talking. She turned her head away and shook her head unconsciously. She was blind now, so why would she think about the past?

Lu Zhenzhi thought Fu Tong'er had returned to her usual quirky self, but she stopped talking again. He sat up, lowered his head, and looked up at her drooping face. "You're saying it well, why aren't you talking? You should talk more. These past few days, even though I've held you to sleep every night, it's been like holding someone else. It's always me telling you everything that's happened, while you've been bottled up. Girl, when you're bottled up, you tend to become stupid."

"You!" Fu Tong'er raised her head slightly.

Eyelids were pasted on the fairy silk that covered the eyes.

Lu Zhenzhi took a look, hugged the person in his arms, raised his foot and hit King Hui. It was not heavy, but it hurt. He said: "You made her cry as soon as you came. Qixuan, can you do something serious?"

King Hui dodged, his mouth opening and closing again. "Ninth Uncle, you broke her heart and you're blaming me. I'm only here to tell her the truth. Besides, she's pregnant with your child, and you've abandoned her to marry someone else! Ninth Uncle is even worse than the younger generation..."

Fu Tong'er became even more angry: "Do I look like someone who is pregnant?"

"No, what do you mean? How could the doctor the Ninth Prince hired be fake?"

"I'm not pregnant! Get out!"

King Hui was shocked and looked at Master Jiu: "She, isn't pregnant? But her face is round..."

Fu Tong'er was furious: "Brother Lu Jin, either you beat up your nephew, or don't even think about holding me to sleep at night!"

Lu Zhenzhi smiled faintly and shouted to King Hui: "Qixuan, apologize to her, don't let your problems implicate me!"

Prince Hui took out a large red invitation and grabbed Fu Tong'er's hand. "This is the wedding invitation from the Dingnan Marquisate. I received it! Feel it. The Ninth Prince has been coaxing you from the beginning to the end."

Fu Tong'er touched the soft invitation...