Feeling nauseous, Fu Tong'er broke away from King Hui and quickly left with Qiao'er.
"Fu Tong'er, my patience is limited! As long as you admit your mistake now, you will still be my princess!" Seeing that Fu Tong'er ignored him, King Hui followed her closely, "Fu Tong'er, have you had enough of making trouble? You were not like this before."
"I was blind before, but now my eyes are healed. Your Majesty, you'd better agree to a divorce."
"What? You still want to threaten me? You eat my food, live in my house, use my things, and you have the noble status of a princess. What else are you not satisfied with? You enjoy a comfortable life in the mansion every day, and you actually want to divorce..."
"Enjoying a leisurely life!" Fu Tong'er turned around, shaking with anger. "Lu Qixuan, you said I enjoy a leisurely life? Bring me the account book of the mansion and take a look. You only get such a small salary every month. How much are your expenses? It's me, I'm using my mother's money to support you! You spend your money every day on wine and women, hanging out with bad friends and beautiful women. Is your little money enough? Ha, what prince would send his princess out to drink with him? Only you! You scumbag!"
"You're giving me money?" King Hui asked with a smile, "Where do you get the money..."
Before he could finish his words, Fu Tong'er called the housekeeper to bring the account book and showed it to him. There was an extra 50,000 taels.
Then, she threw the account book in his face and said, "You'd have to be blind to get involved with someone like you. Also, the madam of Tianxiang Pavilion came over yesterday and said you still owe them 30,000 taels. I beg you to divorce me right now!"
King Hui threw away the account book, picked up Fu Tong'er and strode towards the bedroom: "Is it because I haven't consummated our marriage yet? Okay, I will consummate our marriage today."
"Let me go! Go away! Are you sick and can't understand what I'm saying?" Fu Tong'er struggled desperately in King Hui's arms, "Don't touch me! You make me feel sick!"
Prince Hui carried Fu Tong'er into his bedroom and threw her onto the bed. He spoke condescendingly, "Does this prince disgust you? Why? The Ninth Prince can touch you, but I can't? Fu Tong'er, don't forget, it was you who begged His Majesty to marry me!"
"Get out! Get out!"
King Hui sat down on the edge of the bed, sighed deeply, and said, "Where did you hide last night? I've been looking for you all night. Do you know?"
Fu Tong'er hugged herself and huddled in the corner of the bed: "It has nothing to do with Your Highness where I hide."
"The Ninth Prince led his troops out of the imperial city ten years ago, and you have never met him at all," said King Hui.
Fu Tong'er was silent.
"He helped you so much today, and the way he looked at you was definitely not the way he looked at a junior! Didn't you just meet today? Last night, it was the Ninth Prince who took you in, right?"
"It has nothing to do with Master Jiu." Fu Tong'er said coldly.
King Hui sneered, "Ninth Master? Fu Tong'er, you should call him Ninth Uncle! Humph, it seems my guess was correct."
After saying this, he turned to look at Fu Tong'er, who was avoiding him like a ferocious beast, and said, "Last night, I saw the Ninth Prince entering the city, so I took people to inquire about him. You should have been in the Ninth Prince's carriage at that time, right?"
Then, noticing Fu Tong'er's bandaged left hand, he asked, "Does it still hurt? Did the doctor from the Ninth Prince's mansion treat it? Can you take a look at it?"
"No need! Your Highness Prince Hui has already made up his mind. I have already decided on the divorce!"
"Anything can be discussed, but divorce is out of the question!"
King Hui stood up and said, "From today on, you will move into my inner chambers and live with me. I will forgive you for what you did today, but there is one condition: you are not allowed to see the Ninth Prince again!"
After saying this, the man took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down, and sat down on the edge of the bed again.
"Are you sick? Why are you being so self-indulgent?" Fu Tong'er huddled in the corner of the bed, hugging herself, staring at the man defensively and carefully, and cursing.
At this time, Deputy General Xiao has ordered people to surround Prince Hui's Mansion. According to the order of the Ninth Master, it must be kept intact and Miss Fu must be escorted away!
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