Xiaopu responded with a yes, clasped his fists and left.

Fu Tong'er was walking in the Fu Mansion, protecting her belly, followed by a group of maids.

Looking at her belly, which was already showing after only two months of pregnancy, Fu Tong'er thought of Jiu Ye's tall and strong body. She thought that this child must take after their father.

Jiu Ye usually frowned and rarely smiled. The jade ornament under his left ear and the inky mustache made him look even more dignified and unapproachable.

Whenever she thought of Jiu Ye, she felt both fondness and a little fear.

While he was thinking about it, he was already being helped up to the cold pavilion by the maids.

Fu Lei and Lu Qixuan passed by below.

When they looked up, they saw Fu Tong'er sitting in the pavilion and fanning herself, so they both stopped beside the rockery.

"Tong'er!" Lu Qixuan looked up and looked here.

Fu Tong'er heard the voice, leaned over and looked down, but only for a moment before looking away.

"You still call her Tong'er?" Fu Lei hit Lu Qixuan in the abdomen with the back of his hand.

"After all the twists and turns, she still married me." Lu Qixuan said.

Fu Tong'er was sitting in the pavilion, waving a small fan and looking down. Lu Qixuan came up in two or three steps.

Fu Lei turned and left.

When the little girls saw Lu Qixuan, they all bowed and saluted: "Sir."

"Yeah, let's all go down." Lu Qixuan, wearing a plain robe, walked over to Fu Tong'er and sat down, reaching out to grab her small fan.

Fu Tong'er said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm your husband, why can't I come?"

Fu Tong'er waved her fan, glanced at him, and said in the tone of Jiu Ye: "Qixuan, I am your elder."

As she spoke, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by him.

"Tong'er, you're going to marry me tomorrow night. Didn't your Dian Emperor make it clear?"

Fu Tong'er shook off his hand and fanned the air. The sun was now even more dazzling, and she couldn't help but use her small fan to shield her eyes.

Suddenly, Lu Qixuan grabbed her wrists and pushed them against the vermilion pillar.

"Tong'er,"

"I'll count to three, let go!"

At this moment, Fu Tong'er saw a tall and strong man coming from afar under the cold pavilion.

Even in such hot weather, he is still dressed neatly.

Fu Tong'er looked at the man and said to Lu Qixuan calmly, "Your Ninth Uncle is here. If you don't let go, he will not forgive you if he sees you."

"Don't lie to me! The Ninth Prince has been in your Dian Kingdom's palace these past two days. How could he have time to hang out at your Fu Mansion?" Lu Qixuan grabbed her hand and moved closer. "Tong'er, I've never kissed you before. Since we've been married by your Emperor's order, it's only natural for me to kiss you here."

Saying this, he bowed his head...

Fu Tong'er turned her head away: "Qixuan! You really are... Let go! Let go..."

"I know I wasn't good to you in the past, and I won't be the same in the future. I love you, I love you..."

"Lu Qixuan! You're crazy! I finally understand why I divorced you. You and your Ninth Uncle are fundamentally different!"

"What's the difference?! You prefer the one who leads the troops? After the Ninth Prince retires, I will go to fight and gain military merit. You prefer the one who is strong, I will go to train..."

"I like your Ninth Uncle as a person. Not as a person, understand?"

At this time, two men were coming towards the cold pavilion.

One man paused slightly upon hearing Fu Tong'er's words. His clenched fists loosened slightly. He leaned over to a tall artificial mountain, smiled softly, and the jade ornament under his left ear trembled gently.

"Xiao Pu, is everything settled?"

"Yes, Master, we will wait until tomorrow when Miss Fu gets married. I would like to congratulate Master Jiu on his wedding."

Lu Zhenzhi chuckled, patted his loyal general, and continued to walk quickly upwards.

Deputy General Xiao followed closely.

Fu Tong'er is now panting more and more. As the fetus grows bigger, she obviously feels less and less powerful.

At this moment, Lu Qixuan pushed him against the vermilion pillar again. He wanted to take action, but he felt a dull pain in his lower abdomen.

"Tong'er, I will kiss you in advance. On the wedding day, I will..." Lu Qixuan hadn't finished his words.

Then I heard Fu Tong'er shouting: "Master Jiu...save me."