The male and female protagonists are drawn into the conspiracy of the Hundred Lotus Sect, with all conspiracies pointing directly to the Zhao family's "Tianbao Pavilion"...
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Lu Zhenzhi ordered a quilt to be brought over and covered the two of them. He then held the sleeping Fu Tong'er in his arms and sat on a chair in the cell, resting the entire night. Fu Tong'er slept soundly that night. This was also Lu Zhenzhi's first sleep since returning to the capital. Although he woke several times, he felt a deep sense of joy holding the soft little person in his arms.
The next day, Fu Tong'er gradually woke up in Lu Zhenzhi's arms and found herself sharing the same blanket with Master Jiu, like a married couple. Although she was wearing clothes, she blushed under the warm winter sun. She looked up, but Lu Zhenzhi was still asleep. She reached out and pulled the blanket over him, then heard a deep, throaty voice from above her: "Awake?"
Fu Tong'er blushed and leaned obediently on Lu Zhenzhi's chest, allowing herself to be wrapped in the quilt warmed by his body temperature, and hummed softly.
Lu Zhenzhi slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Fu Tong'er's jet-black hair and the winter sun filtering through the iron bars. He reached out and gently caressed the woman's face, feeling a little warm. Thinking she had a fever, he immediately touched her forehead. The cool touch made him realize something. He raised her chin and took a look... With a smile on his face, he said, "It's so early in the morning, and I haven't done anything to you. Why are you so red?"
Fu Tong'er buried her face in the man's chest, becoming even more submissive out of shame: "What else can I say? How can Jiu Ye share a blanket with me? How can I get married if this gets out..." It was all because this man's arms were too warm, and I accidentally slept until dawn! She was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to face him directly.
"Who else does Tong'er want to marry?" Lu Zhenzhi asked softly, "Besides, I didn't do anything out of line with you last night."
Fu Tong'er raised her red face and glared at the man.
Lu Zhenzhi said calmly: "Isn't it? Did Tong'er take it off?"
This sounds correct, but it just makes me uncomfortable.
Fu Tong'er pouted. She wouldn't let herself be taken advantage of. Her mind raced, and she said something that shattered the man's perspective: "You, Master Jiu, didn't do anything. Tong'er is already in your arms, so can't you do whatever you want? Tong'er gave you a chance, Master Jiu, but you didn't take it. Are you blaming Tong'er for not taking the initiative to take off her clothes to please you?"
"..." Lu Zhenzhi was stunned by what he said. He respected her and would definitely not do anything to her before they got married. How could this girl have the nerve to say such a thing? He really underestimated her. No, if she hadn't been spoiled for a long time, she wouldn't cry pitifully in front of outsiders and act so unscrupulously in front of acquaintances.
Lu Zhenzhi was thinking about it when he heard the person in his arms say in an arrogant tone:
"Nine Master has to be responsible for me anyway, otherwise I will write a letter to my father and ask him to send troops to attack Dayan."
Lu Zhenzhi stared at the eloquent, fierce, and milky little mouth, thinking of teaching her a lesson: "Oh? Little girl, you've gone too far. You slept with me and are still threatening me?"
"Who...who," Fu Tong'er hadn't finished her words when the man lifted her chin and sealed her lips with a kiss.
“Hmm…”
"The girl is right. It's not too late for me to do it now..." As he spoke, the man's hand reached into the quilt, into the jacket, into the middle shirt, and stroked...
"Master Jiu... No... Stop it..." Fu Tong'er, a virgin, immediately felt her whole body react, and her body became softer under the man's caress.
"Master Jiu... please... don't..."
At this time, a soldier came to the outside of the cell, sword in hand: "Master Jiu! The Qi spy has come to report."
Fu Tong'er was so frightened that her eyes widened and her face turned red to her ears.
"Do you want to die?" Lu Zhenzhi, whose good deeds were abruptly interrupted, instantly had murderous intent in his eyes. He pulled up the quilt and covered Fu Tong'er from head to toe.
The soldier clasped his fists and said, "Master Jiu, please forgive me! This is truly an emergency!"
"Tell me!" Lu Zhenzhi held Fu Tong'er, who was wrapped tightly in a quilt, and sat on a chair with a pair of deep and sharp eyes.
"Yes! The spies said that Qi State sent a spy to assassinate Master Jiu. According to the spies, the man is over eight feet tall and is the young prince of Qi State. He is very skilled in disguise and has already entered the territory of our Great Yan. The spies told me to inform Master Jiu of this as soon as possible to prevent Qi State from harming our Great Yan."