"Where is the girl who just came in being held?" This was Jiu Ye's voice.
"Next, Master Jiu, I'll take you there."
As he spoke, footsteps were heard one after another. It sounded like Jiu Ye had brought several followers with him.
At the dungeon stairs, several figures appeared one after another.
"Oh, Fu Tong'er, it feels so warm in the Ninth Prince's arms, right? No wonder you didn't leave him even after he yelled at you like that! I thought you loved that man you'd never even met, but as soon as I left, you threw yourself into the Ninth Prince's arms. You're so hungry!"
Fu Tong'er still ignored him and just sat there quietly.
"I'm telling you, this king will never divorce!"
Fu Tong'er stood up suddenly and cursed: "Don't mess with me! Get away!"
Lu Zhenzhi, who was walking down the stairs, heard the roar and couldn't help but retract his steps. Why did this anger seem to be directed at him through King Hui?
…
Lu Zhenzhi arrived at the dungeon entrance, raised his hand to ask several followers to stop, and then walked over steadily alone.
As soon as she reached the prison door, Fu Tong'er took a quick glance and turned away. Seeing this, King Hui whispered, "The Ninth Prince is here, why don't you take a look?"
The man stood outside the cell with a tall and arrogant figure, not saying a word.
King Hui asked, "Is it appropriate for the Ninth Prince to visit the Emperor's niece-in-law in prison late at night?"
"Is this how you talk to your elders?"
King Hui lowered his head, but still bowed, saying, "Ninth Uncle."
"Um."
Lu Zhenzhi's gaze was always on Fu Tong'er's thin back. This girl was really stubborn.
"Tong'er."
King Hui was surprised: Tong'er...?
Fu Tong'er turned around, walked to Lu Zhenzhi, bowed slightly, didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "Goodbye, Master Jiu!" After that, she stood up and turned her back.
Lu Zhenzhi: “…”
When King Hui heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. He walked over and stretched out his arms to embrace Fu Tong'er, but she slapped him in the face and made him see stars!
"You little bitch, you dare to hit me! Don't think that I won't dare to touch you just because the Ninth Prince is here!"
"You can't touch me!" Fu Tong'er patted her shoulder in disgust.
"You're still calling me 'old lady'! This prince can't touch you. Ha, are you leaving it to the Ninth Prince? Hmm? Do you have any shame, Fu Tong'er!" As he spoke, King Hui swung his pale, slender, and bony palm towards Fu Tong'er in an instant.
Bang!
At the critical moment,
Lu Zhenzhi grabbed King Hui's wrist! Their two arms were frozen in mid-air...
King Hui instantly felt a sharp pain in his wrist as if his bones were broken!
If it weren't for the evil spiritual energy protecting his body, I'm afraid that the Ninth Prince would have broken his wrist!
…
"Ninth Uncle is using this much strength for the sake of the Emperor's niece-in-law!" King Hui turned his neck stiffly and said in a low voice.
If I guessed correctly, the Ninth Prince's move wasn't just to block the slap, but also to teach him a lesson. If it were anyone else, that kind of force would have crippled them long ago.
Lu Zhenzhi's gaze was still fixed on Fu Tong'er's stubborn little mouth. He didn't even look at Prince Hui, and said coldly, "My nephew's tendons and veins are truly remarkable. Do you need your father's imperial physician to take a look?"
"No need!" King Hui suddenly pulled his hand away, his face pale. He bowed and said, "Junior, take your leave!" As he spoke, he stepped aside from Lu Zhenzhi and walked out of the prison, quickly going up...
Inside the prison, it was cold and gloomy, and the north wind was howling outside the window.
The two of them just stood there in a stalemate, neither of them speaking.
After a long time, Lu Zhenzhi said: "Girl——"
"I can't bear it, Master Jiu, you'd better go back! I can't afford to delay Master Jiu from picking up girls!" Fu Tong'er interrupted the man.
“…”
Lu Zhenzhi let out a long sigh, walked over to the chair under the iron window and sat down. His face looked a little cold, and his brows were lost in memories.
"I will tell you a story about Yan'er."
Fu Tong'er wanted to refuse, but when she heard "Yan'er", she sat down beside the cold stone bed in the prison.
Although it was covered with straw, a biting chill still spread over me as I sat down.
"Come here!" Lu Zhenzhi's voice at this moment was not in a normal tone, but more like an order. However, it was not the iron-blooded military order he used to give in the military camp.
Fu Tong'er was reluctant, but seeing that the Ninth Master's words were as firm as a mountain, she knew that she could not disobey at this moment.
"Don't think that I will forgive Master Jiu just like this." He said it firmly, but he still stood up and finally walked towards Lu Zhenzhi.
When Fu Tong'er was about to reach the man, he grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit on his lap... As soon as she sat down, she stubbornly pulled away Lu Zhenzhi's hand on her waist.
There was no one else in the cell at the moment, and Lu Zhenzhi was already upset, so he immediately tightened his arms around Fu Tong'er's waist, and the tighter he tightened... He wanted her to surrender!
"It hurts..." Fu Tong'er stretched out her hand to push the man's arm away from her waist, but Lu Zhenzhi had been practicing martial arts for many years, so how could a girl pull his arm away?
"It hurts... Master Jiu, it hurts, it hurts." Fu Tong'er pushed the man's chest. The more she pushed, the tighter her waist became. Her voice began to choke. "It was obviously Master Jiu who was wrong first... Master Jiu is still here using his male power to bully me. It hurts..."
"Don't move anymore." Lu Zhenzhi said, and the strength in his arms weakened a little.
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