Four hours ago, outside the palace, on the way back to Prince Hui's Mansion.
Qiao'er followed behind and asked, "Miss, how did you get involved with Master Jiu? He is the most terrifying man in Dayan."
Qiao'er has always called her young master "Miss". Although she has been in Prince Hui's Mansion for half a year, she has not changed.
Fu Tong'er thought about the experience of being rescued last night, and the figure of that man appeared in her mind again. She felt confused and familiar.
As for why it has something to do with him, what does it have to do with him... He just saved her, what does it have to do with her?
Thinking back to the restaurant, although that man looked difficult to approach, he was very obedient. Keeping him around might help protect her. Moreover, as long as he was around, she felt at ease, which was why she had the courage to say those words to Minister Jiang.
"It's fate." Fu Tong'er said.
"Marriage?"
"Um."
The ground was still a little slippery, and the melted snow looked like a layer of oil on the ground.
"Miss, Qiao'er will support you."
When we were almost at Prince Hui's palace, the snow in front of the gate had not yet been cleared.
The north wind is bleak.
Somehow, Fu Tong'er thought of Jiu Ye's warm fur cloak again. It was so warm and gave her a sense of security.
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What was she thinking? That Jiu Ye was the Ninth Emperor's uncle! She had reached out to him in the hall before, mostly because that man could protect her.
Fu Tong'er shook her head and, with the help of her maid, returned to Prince Hui's Mansion - the haunted place where she had lived for half a year.
For the past six months, Fu Tong'er has lived in fear every day. She never expected that King Hui would be such a shameless, unscrupulous man who bullies weak women.
Thinking about the injustices I have suffered in the past six months, and thinking about how I resolutely concealed my noble status and married him, it seems so childish and ridiculous now.
At this moment, Prince Hui Lu Qixuan just came back from outside and saw Fu Tong'er and her maid standing at the door. Thinking of the humiliation he suffered in the hall this morning and the kick given to him by the Ninth Prince, he jumped off the carriage in anger and ran over to grab Fu Tong'er.
"To gain my love, you actually seduced the Ninth Prince! Since you so much want me to pay attention to you and love you, come, Princess, I will favor you now!"
As he said that, he pulled Fu Tong'er and walked inside.
Fu Tong'er tried desperately to pull her hand back, but King Hui was a man after all, and his grip was so strong that she couldn't break free at all! She could only struggle and shout:
"Your Highness, Prince Hui, how many times do I have to tell you I don't love you anymore, I don't love you anymore? Can you understand what I'm saying... Tsk, your love? I'm sick of you just looking at you... Can you please stop licking my face and pretending to be the only one who's intoxicated by me?"
King Hui shook off Fu Tong'er's wrist, turned around and slapped her: "Fu Tong'er, you are a country girl with no background. I gave you a princess as a honor. But you still say such things. Isn't it playing hard to get?"
Qiao'er went to help the young lady up while crying.
Fu Tong'er covered her face, not wanting to argue with him anymore, and just said, "Come on, Qiao'er, pack your things, they should be here soon."
"Yes! Miss!" Qiao'er hurriedly followed.
"Pack your things? Fu Tong'er, don't even think about taking anything from this mansion! All the money belongs to me. If you leave me, you'll be nothing."
Fu Tong'er didn't bother to pay attention to him and walked towards the villa.
King Hui ran over and hugged Tong'er from behind: "Okay, enough of the trouble..."
Fu Tong'er shuddered instinctively: "Don't touch me!"
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