"I was injured after jumping out of the back window. When I was escaping, that Liu Yasi sent a group of people to chase me."
"Didn't Master Jiu know martial arts or anything like that at that time?"
"They poured aphrodisiac in the room. Moreover, I was still young at the time, unlike later generations who fought on the battlefield for ten years."
"It turns out that even heroes have their youth," Fu Tong'er sighed. "Was Master Jiu this handsome back then?"
Lu Zhenzhi: “…”
"How many girls are chasing after him?"
Lu Zhenzhi: “…”
"How many girls have you slept with?"
Lu Zhenzhi: “…”
"Do you like boys? Jiu Ye, what are you doing?" Fu Tong'er hurriedly held down Jiu Ye's hand that was wandering around in his cloak.
"Are you still talking nonsense?"
"No, no. Master Jiu, I was wrong, I was wrong, really." After Fu Tong'er finished speaking, she felt the man pinch her waist.
"pain……"
The man took out his hand and continued to hold Fu Tong'er, saying: "After being poisoned by the incense, my body was almost powerless. Fortunately, an old woman in the city rescued me." When Lu Zhenzhi said this, he suddenly stopped.
Fu Tong'er placed one hand obediently on the man's chest, with the other hand hanging naturally.
"Then what?"
"Yan'er... The old woman has a granddaughter, her surname is Ying and her given name is Yan. She..." Lu Zhenzhi couldn't help laughing and closed his eyes in pain.
"Master Jiu..." Hearing the pain in the man's heart, Fu Tong'er couldn't help but pull her hand out from her cloak and stroke the man's face.
Lu Zhenzhi trembled and said, "Yan'er took care of me for three months."
"Three months! Was Master Jiu seriously injured then?"
Seeing that the man was silent, Fu Tong'er suddenly understood: "Oh, I understand, Jiu Ye was on his honeymoon at that time..."
"Honeymoon..." Lu Zhenzhi pondered, "Almost. Later, I brought her back to the palace, intending to make her my concubine. I originally thought that as long as the position of Consort was vacant, my father would agree to the marriage. Unexpectedly, my father not only disagreed, but also believed the words of Prince Jin and burned Yan'er to death outside the city in the name of witchcraft and demons. When I arrived, there were two dead!"
"!" Fu Tong'er couldn't help but shiver. "One body, two lives—and Master Jiu's child?! That girl Yan'er is pregnant with Master Jiu's child!"
Lu Zhenzhi didn't say anything else, but just hugged Fu Tong'er, his body trembling silently, with anger, hatred and grief mixed together.
"I'm...I'm sorry, I..." Fu Tong'er stroked the man's heaving chest and said, "Master Jiu is fine, he's fine."
Lu Zhenzhi lowered his head and kissed the top of Fu Tong'er's head, stroking her head and saying, "Just now in the hall, I yelled at you in a moment of anxiety. The scene today is really similar to that day. I'm afraid that the emperor will harm you, do you understand?"
Even the regent can be afraid sometimes.
"I know, Master Jiu, I know..." Fu Tong'er leaned against the man's chest, closed her eyes, and stroked his chest to comfort him, "I know, I know. I'm not angry anymore, really."
Lu Zhenzhi calmed down and returned to his usual calm demeanor. He said, "I was indeed rude to you. I apologize. What do you want? Jewelry?"
"Nineth Master...Nineth Master, are you going to give me something?" Fu Tong'er raised her head slightly, looking directly at the man with his head bowed. "I only want Nineth Master's sincerity."
"The girl is still young. Just go ahead and ask."
"I just want Jiu Ye's sincerity."
"Girl..."
"If one day Jiu Ye doesn't like me anymore, or treats me perfunctorily, I will leave Jiu Ye forever. So, Jiu Ye's sincerity is easy to hear, but it is impossible to fake it."
The man before her had none of the ferocity she had on the battlefield, only a resolute tenderness.
Unconsciously, her chin was lifted by the man, and a heavy breath slowly descended. When their noses touched, Fu Tong'er saw the slight moisture and resolute soul in the man's eyes.
Men on the battlefield are also flesh and blood, aren’t they?
Eyes meeting...
Fu Tong'er felt that the breath of this mature man was getting closer and closer.
"Okay. I will give you my true love." His voice became deeper and deeper, his eyes fixed on Fu Tong'er's lips.
"Nineth Master..."
Fu Tong'er's gentle breath licked the man's tightly pursed thin lips.
"Hmm?" Lu Zhenzhi's slightly rising tone and steady, deep and mellow voice told Fu Tong'er that he wanted to kiss her.
"I want to go with Master Jiu to pay my respects to that... Sister Yan'er, and her child with Master Jiu. Is that okay?"
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