The handwriting is Jiu Ye's.
You Yi knew it very well.
Jiu Ye knew that they would definitely come to look for clues, and he also knew that You Yi would definitely accompany her to find clues, so he wrote to You Yi.
He put his arm around Fu Tong'er's shoulders, took her hand, and placed it on the rice paper on the table. He leaned over and whispered softly in her ear, "Master Jiu left a note on it, saying, 'Let me take good care of you,' and 'Don't worry about me.'"
Don’t worry?
He said don’t worry?
"You lied to me, he definitely didn't write it like this."
You Yi grabbed Fu Tong'er's hand, hugged her from behind, held her in his arms, and said gently: "Master Jiu doesn't want you anymore, my Tongtong, it's time for you to give up."
"No! That's not what he wrote. You lied to me, you lied to me, you took advantage of me because I couldn't see..."
As soon as Fu Tong'er finished speaking, her body was turned over by a strong hand, and then she was carried to Jiu Ye's desk, with her hands pressed on the table.
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes, and everything in front of her was dark. She could only feel the man's breath coming down and licking the tip of her nose.
She closed her eyes tightly, panicked, and wanted to escape: "Brother Su, let's not rush, okay? I'm going to marry you, don't rush..."
As she was speaking, she was interrupted by General Yi.
"Just now, when Princess Tingyang was screaming in pain from Zuo Qianyu's fucking, I wanted to push you onto the bed as well. But you delayed even kissing me until after we got married, so now I just want to force myself on you."
As Fu Tong'er listened, she felt the heat from General Yi's lips on her nose.
He kissed the tip of her nose while saying something to tease and stimulate Fu Tong'er: "At that time, your face was red all the way to your ears, but when you thought about sex between men and women? Tong, Brother Su is here to satisfy you."
When Fu Tong'er heard this, she was shocked and turned her head away in fear.
However, the next second, she felt a body temperature completely different from Jiu Ye's falling on her earlobe.
She couldn't help but shudder! Turning back, she said, "Don't, don't do this, Brother Su, don't do this..."
"You're so sensitive, Tong..."
"If you do this again, I'll be angry!"
After Fu Tong'er finished speaking, You Yi stopped moving. He lowered his eyes, staring at the small lips that were so close yet unwilling to give them to him, and sighed heavily!
He released Fu Tong'er's hand and stretched out his thumb to press her lips, revealing her delicate white lips and teeth. His voice was gentle and forbearing: "You are still unwilling and you won't give up on Jiu Ye."
Fu Tong'er turned her head to the side, two tears streaming down her temples.
She missed Jiu Ye.
You Yi's fingers instantly moved her chin, pinched it, and corrected it.
"I miss him... Tong."
Fu Tong'er choked and hummed. She was almost kissed by You Yi just now. If he had really kissed her, she and Jiu Ye would not be able to go back.
"I didn't do anything to you, and yet you're crying all over your face."
At this time, a man walked in quietly and saw Fu Tong'er being placed on the table by You Yi. You Yi was leaning over, and the two were so close that they were only half a finger's distance apart.
He exchanged a glance with General You Yi, went to the high couch, poured himself some tea and drank it slowly.
You Yi continued to lower his eyes, pinched Fu Tong'er's chin, and said: "Tong, call me Brother Su, and I will let you down."
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes and listened carefully. She felt that someone had entered the Ninth Master's inner chamber, so she asked, "Is it someone coming?"
You Yi looked at the man on the high couch, and suddenly put Fu Tong'er down on the table, pressing his body down: "No one, Tong... call Su brother!"
He emphasized his tone, threatening her that if she didn't shout, something would definitely happen.
Fu Tong'er lay on Master Jiu's desk, beneath her were the memorials he had reviewed, her hands held down by the man's strength, above her she could hear the man's heavy breathing. She was terrified and said hurriedly, "Brother Su, we're not in a hurry... Let's find Brother Lu Jin first, he's still sick, and we can do that after we get married..."
"Try calling him Brother Lujin again!"
At this time, a voice came from the high couch: "General You, you can't win her heart, but you still blame her for what she calls you. Let her down."
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