Ninth Master's Little Adorable Consort

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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Chapter 509: Jiu Ye’s Mother: Look at her, she doesn’t even look at me as her elder!

Fu Tong'er smiled. Not because of what King Hui said, but because she could marry Master Jiu when she returned to the capital.

So what if this man is fourteen years older than her?

She loved him to the core.

When King Hui saw Fu Tong'er smiling in Jiu Ye's arms, he thought she had agreed, so he also smiled faintly.

"Tong'er still has me in her heart."

"Hmm?" Fu Tong'er was thinking about whether she would be nervous or scared when everyone called her the Regent Princess on the day of her wedding with Jiu Ye.

Suddenly hearing King Hui's words, my mind was confused: "I, I didn't think about what would happen on the day I married Master Jiu, I just..."

Lu Zhenzhi raised the corner of his mouth slightly. His little girl was thinking about marrying him now.

King Hui: "I'm being sentimental, aren't I? Are you just daydreaming now? To be honest, you killed Marquis Dingnan, and Concubine Shu must be extremely resentful of you."

Lu Zhenzhi lowered his head and coaxed him like a child: "Don't be afraid. On the wedding day, the bridesmaid will lead you. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, be good."

As he said this, he took her in his arms and walked outside, leaving King Hui alone.

As soon as she opened the door, a sword rushed towards Fu Tong'er!

"Give me back my father's life!"

Fu Tong'er turned around and hid in Jiu Ye's arms.

The next second, the sound of the sword breaking was heard.

Jiu Ye said in a deep voice: "Zuo Qianyu! Zuo Qianyu!"

Commander Zuo Qianyu quickly and steadily came over to grab Princess Tingyang and held her in his arms: "Ge'er, calm down."

"How can I be calm! She killed my dad! She killed my dad!"

Zuo Qianyu hugged Princess Tingyang tightly and said, "Ge'er, if she hadn't killed Marquis Dingnan, how could you be with me? Let's go bury your father's body, and you can marry into my house on a certain day. Although you have lost your father, I will not let you suffer any injustice."

"But you have a wife."

Zuo Qianyu hugged Princess Tingyang and said, "You are equal wives. There is no hierarchy. If you don't like her, you don't have to greet her politely."

Fu Tong'er patted Jiu Ye: "Brother Lu Jin, let's go."

Lu Zhenzhi said to Zuo Qianyu: "Come back later. I have something important to tell you."

Zuo Qianyu let go of Princess Tingyang: "Yes, Master Jiu."

When she returned to the headquarters, Fu Tong'er still had a red face as she walked through several gates with hanging flowers.

The lights were on inside the headquarters.

Jiu Ye's soldiers are stationed here in three layers inside and outside.

Walking on the pebbled road here, the guards saw that the Ninth Master was serious, majestic and unapproachable.

The little girl next to him, Fu Tong'er, was quite smart.

Although Fu Tong'er was knocked out of the main room of Dingnan Marquis's Mansion by Concubine Shu and even fell down the stairs, she was not seriously injured.

Because, in her body, there is not only the lifelong martial arts strength of the Prince of Qi, but also the internal strength of Lu Zhenzhi.

When they arrived at the main courtyard, Deputy General Xiao and others left, and the two went to sleep inside.

At this moment, Concubine Shu, supported by her personal nanny, stopped them under the curtain.

"What are you doing here with my son! Get out—"

The word "roll" at the end is dragged out particularly long.

Fu Tong'er took a step back into Jiu Ye's arms and reached for the man's hand behind her, begging for help.

Lu Zhenzhi held her shoulders, and the jade ornament on his left ear trembled.

"My son greets my mother. This is Tong'er, my daughter-in-law."

"What daughter-in-law? I don't have such a daughter-in-law!" Concubine Shu hated Fu Tong'er to death. She wanted Fu Tong'er to pay for the death of Marquis Dingnan. "I will never allow Lu Jin to marry you!"

Fu Tong'er was neither polite nor responsive.

"You'd better not let me see you! Otherwise, I will definitely use you to commemorate him!"

Fu Tong'er took a step back and said politely, "Yes, I will follow the instructions of the Concubine Dowager. I will take my leave."

After saying that, he turned around and bowed to Jiu Ye, pulled out the Soul-Breaking Whip in his hand, and slapped it in his hand. His steps were not very fast, after all, he had knife wounds on his body.

Just don't stop.

After leaving the main courtyard, I went to the backyard where I used to live.

Concubine Shu pointed at Fu Tong'er's back and said, "Lu Jin! Look at her! How can she even consider me, her elder, in her eyes?"