Fu Tong'er thought, this time, it's really over!
King Hui, who was outside, said, "She is wearing a white midriff-baring gown, is about this tall, very thin, has big eyes, and is about seventeen or eighteen years old."
quiet--
"Never seen it." Lu Zhenzhi said calmly, then lowered the tent curtain. His tone was so cold that even the wind and snow would be frozen instantly.
"Then I won't bother you, Ninth Uncle. I'll take my leave first! Let's go!" King Hui bowed, rode his horse and went somewhere else with a few people.
After hearing this, Fu Tong'er felt relieved and her whole body collapsed weakly on Jiu Ye's knees.
She slowly raised her head to see who saved her, but because her body was extremely weak, everything she saw was blurry.
Even so, Fu Tong'er could clearly feel that this man had a pair of Shura-like eyes that were frightening and deep enough to make people feel afraid.
The man wearing this icy armor with layers of scales must be an important figure in the court.
This man is also scary!
However, for Fu Tong'er at this moment, the man called "Ninth Uncle" by King Hui is safe.
She lowered her head and tightened the cloak of the man in front of her.
This also makes Fu Tong'er look even more petite and delicate.
"Thank you, sir..."
Fu Tong'er is very weak, but she is also polite. The upbringing engraved in her bones will not disappear just because of her embarrassment.
Lu Zhenzhi listened to her thanks condescendingly, nodded slightly, and began to look her over again:
Judging from the girl's face, she must be the daughter of a wealthy family. Whether it is her appearance, the skin on her face, or the charm in her eyes, she is not an ordinary girl.
But why is he so thin? Is it because of malnutrition and blood deficiency?
Lu Zhenzhi lowered his eyes and suddenly saw the pain on her face. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, then stretched out a hand, placed it on his knee, and waited for her patiently.
Fu Tong'er hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out her hand.
The moment our hands touched...
Fu Tong'er's entire soft and weak body was instantly lifted up by Lu Zhenzhi's big hands that had been holding weapons for years with absolute strength!
Before Fu Tong'er could react, she had already bent over and stood in front of the man in front of her.
"Hiss!" Fu Tong'er pulled her hand away in pain. This hand had been stepped on by King Hui before, and it was now in terrible pain.
Lu Zhenzhi loosened his grip and saw that Fu Tong'er's hand was red and swollen. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "How did it happen?"
"He...he stepped on it."
“!”
shocking!
Even a man like Lu Zhenzhi who had killed countless enemies couldn't bear to watch it.
Lu Zhenzhi stretched out his palm again and said, "Show it to me."
"It's okay..." Fu Tong'er put her hands behind her back and forced a smile that was uglier than crying. But seeing that the gentleman had no intention of stopping, she finally did as he asked.
Lu Zhenzhi looked at the red and swollen little hand, and his heart was moved: he had fought for many years and had never killed a girl. This nephew of the emperor was really cruel.
"Let the other one show me too."
"The other one is not stepped on, uncle."
Before he finished speaking——
A tear fell on Lu Zhenzhi's palm without warning.
Fu Tong'er said hurriedly: "I'm...I'm sorry, I..."
Lu Zhenzhi was slightly stunned when he saw the hot tear in his hand.
This girl is crying.
After years of fighting, he has become cold and ruthless.
But this tear...
Lu Zhenzhi forcefully pulled Fu Tonger's other hand out from behind her, and after checking it, he confirmed that it was okay.
…
Lu Zhenzhi stared at Fu Tong'er for a long time before saying, "I'll have my military doctor treat you later."
After hearing this, Fu Tong'er could no longer control her emotions and tears started to fall down her face.
"I'm sorry, Master, I..."
Lu Zhenzhi looked at her unstoppable tears, and his heart ached. For a moment, he wanted to pull her into his arms...
As soon as he had this thought, Lu Zhenzhi couldn't help but frown slightly.
Looking at Fu Tong'er's delicate and pale little face again, he felt as if he had seen the girl before.
However, I don’t have any specific impression.
Lu Zhenzhi had been fighting for many years and had never had anything of a woman's kind on him, so he couldn't even find a handkerchief when he wanted to.
Lu Zhenzhi put down Fu Tong'er's swollen left hand, pointed to the window seat next to him, and said calmly: "Sit down."
At this time, I saw blood on her knees and understood why she was in pain just now.
"Did King Hui also injure his knee?"
"I fell by myself, when I was running away..." Fu Tong'er's voice choked again, and she quickly stopped talking.
Lu Zhenzhi glanced at her, and his mind couldn't help but appear her swollen right hand, her tears, and her fake strong smile...
The Emperor's nephew...
Lu Zhenzhi felt a surge of inexplicable anger. He pushed aside the curtain and said to Xiao Pu, "Tell Doctor Zhao that this girl has injuries on her hands and knees. Tell her to treat her carefully!"
Xiao Pu rode his horse close to the carriage and clasped his fists, saying, "Yes!"
"Also, have a bowl of ginseng soup prepared in advance. Clean a guest room, and prepare a pair of clean shoes and socks for women, and a set of winter coats for women."
Xiao Pu clasped his fists and said, "Yes! Jiu Ye! Jiu Ye, why aren't you wearing a fur coat? Aren't you cold?"
"No problem."
In the distance, King Hui's guards were searching house to house: "Look carefully! His Highness said he wants to see the man alive or his body dead!"
…
The north wind is bleak and the snow is falling heavily
——
The Regent's carriage turned a corner, the sound of hooves echoing in bursts. The north wind howled, and the snowflakes drifted.
There was a lot of noise outside, and the laughter and joyful voices penetrated the wall into the ears of the girl in the carriage.
Inside the wall, there were lewd sounds and clinking glasses.
The sound is unbearable!
We have arrived at - where... where!
Fu Tong'er bravely reached out a hand from Lu Zhenzhi's fox fur cloak to open the carriage curtain...
The courtyard wall outside was high, the dim light flickered, and a small vermilion door was quietly embedded in the wall.
Those voices came from behind this wall:
"What? Still haven't found her? Damn girl! You grown men can't outrun a little girl like her! Keep searching! Search every house! Damn girl!"
King Hui's voice poured into Fu Tong'er's ears across the tall mansion.
She shivered and wrapped herself tightly in Jiu Ye's fox fur cloak again...
The carriage continued to move forward quietly...
Lu Zhenzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw Fu Tong'er drop the curtain in shock after just one glance outside the carriage.
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