King Hui came over and did not even pick up the sword on the ground.
At this time, another sentence was heard: "Qixuan, is that you? Are you here?"
Lu Zhenzhi lay on the bed, silently looking at Fu Tong'er who was standing beside the curtains.
King Hui's temper had calmed down a little. After so many days, from the time Fu Tong'er decided to divorce him to the time they actually divorced, it had been nearly four months, and this was the first time he had heard Fu Tong'er call him like that.
"I'm here, Tong'er. Did I scare you just now? I was a jerk! Are you willing to come back to me?"
"Qixuan, come here. I can't see you and don't know where you are."
You Yi found a place to sit down, holding his sword, sitting upright, looking at Fu Tong'er's calm and closed eyes.
King Hui went over obediently.
Lu Zhenzhi's eyes darkened as he watched.
"Qixuan, come and hug me."
Lu Zhenzhi broke the hairpin in the quilt.
When King Hui heard this, he exclaimed, "Ah?" and turned to look at his ninth uncle. He saw that he had woken up, and his cold eyes seemed to want to kill him.
He turned to look at General You Yi, who was also standing on the high couch, his hand ready to draw his sword...
He was a little scared. What if these two martial arts masters attacked him at the same time? Would he have a chance to survive?
Definitely not. With the Ninth Prince's internal strength, he can suppress him little by little, but he is seriously ill now, so he shouldn't be that powerful.
That Youyi...
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard another voice: "Qixuan, hold me, I miss you."
Everyone: "..."
Lu Zhenzhi clenched the broken beaded hairpin in his hand. Fine powdery sand flowed down from his creaking joints and piled up into a mountain on the sheets under the quilt.
General You Yi's sword has been unsheathed.
"You, missed me?" King Hui glanced at his ninth uncle who was staring at him with his eyes open on the bed.
He looked away and smiled: "But is it true?"
Fu Tong'er suddenly jumped up: "Hold me quickly..."
Lu Zhenyi slapped the pearl hairpin that shattered into sand, and she actually started to act coquettishly!
You Yi is ready to take action.
"Okay, hug me, hug me." King Hui made up his mind and stepped forward to hug Fu Tong'er. "Tong'er, Tong'er, you finally missed me, you finally missed me. I was a bastard just now. I actually stabbed you with a sword. Are you hurt? I scared you, didn't I? I'm a bastard. You hit me, okay..."
Suddenly, Fu Tong'er pushed him——
A hard object was pulled off!
Fu Tong'er smiled and said, "Who misses you? How could I miss you?"
I have retrieved Jiu Ye’s military token!
Lu Zhenzhi smiled helplessly, his palms loosened a little in the quilt, and there was still sand on his palms.
You Yi slammed the knife back into the sheath and turned around to see that Jiu Ye had woken up.
Although Fu Tong'er couldn't see, she knew what Jiu Ye's military token looked like even with her eyes closed.
King Hui was furious: "I thought you really missed me, but you are just a little girl, how could you have so many evil thoughts? No, what do you want the Ninth Prince's token for?"
As he said that, he went to grab it.
Fu Tong'er sensed King Hui's aura approaching, so she took out the Soul-Breaking Whip, swung it forward, and almost knocked King Hui down!
Fortunately, he moved aside.
"Don't even think about taking Brother Lu Jin's seat! You bastard!"
Lieutenant General Du chuckled and said that the only person Fu Tong'er loved in her heart could be Master Jiu.
King Hui put his hands on his hips and laughed at himself: "Ha, ha, ha, I actually believed you, Qixuan~ I missed you... and you were so angry... I thought it was true!"
At this moment, a voice came from the bedside that made Fu Tong'er surrender instantly:
"Tong'er is back, come here."
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