When Fu Tong'er heard this, her arrogant attitude seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water. She opened her mouth and followed the voice of Jiu Ye:
"If you have nothing to do, go put on your clothes! Why are you butting in?"
Lu Zhenzhi grabbed Fu Tong'er's little hand and held it in his palm.
Fu Tong'er pulled her hand away: "Master Jiu, are you serious?!"
Jian Weiying was originally furious, but after hearing what Jiu Ye said, she couldn't help but smile, her face flushed, and she became a little skeptical: "Does Jiu Ye's words count?"
"Well. If you're willing, you can get married within seven days. After my southern tour, you'll return to the capital with him. His general's mansion has small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, and terraces. I heard there's even a man-made lake, and on the lake..."
Fu Tong'er turned her back and punched the small table.
Jian Weiying smiled shyly, knelt down and said, "Yes, it's all up to you, Master Jiu. Well, Weiying will leave first. Miss Fu's eyes will show signs of recovery in a few days, Master Jiu, you don't have to worry."
Lu Zhenzhi nodded, and Jian Weiying left with the maid, with a smile on her face and a lighter step.
Fu Tong'er, she seemed to have lost the fight.
At this time, the meal was already placed on the table nearby.
Lu Zhenzhi was over nine feet tall and strong, but he couldn't stretch his legs sitting on the small table, which made him feel uncomfortable.
He pulled Fu Tong'er up and sat down at the small table.
"I will feed you." Lu Zhenzhi picked up the chopsticks and held up the bowl.
Fu Tong'er turned her back and said, "I won't eat! Either withdraw your decision, or I'll go on a hunger strike and starve myself to death!"
Jiu Ye put down his bowl and imitated her words: "General, you can either go to guard the border, marry Jian Weiying, or die."
"you!"
At this time, King Hui came. He saw that the Ninth Prince was wearing black pajamas with his shirt off, and he knew that the Ninth Prince had slept at Fu Tong'er's house last night.
"Good luck to the Ninth Uncle." King Hui politely said.
"Well, get up." Lu Zhenzhi picked up the bowl again and said calmly, "You little auntie got angry with me as soon as you woke up. Qixuan, what do you think I should do? Eat it!"
Fu Tong'er doesn't eat.
King Hui saw that Fu Tong'er was very stubborn, so he reserved all his good temper for his uncle.
In the past, he would never have had the patience to coax anyone to eat.
At this time, one of Lu Zhenzhi's personal soldiers came to report that King Shan had arrived in the underworld.
Lu Zhenzhi hummed.
Good King,
The second prince.
He actually rushed here from the capital.
Lu Zhenzhi lowered his eyes to look at Fu Tong'er's drooping black hair and said, "She's angry that I not only didn't help her but also arranged a marriage for her with General You. Now she's stalemate with me, hoping that I will retract my decision. But is this the case, Tong'er?"
Fu Tong'er turned her back to Jiu Ye and snorted.
Lu Zhenzhi held the bowl and picked up the food, his tone gradually becoming sharper: "I will tell you one last time, eat!"
Fu Tong'er yelled: "I won't eat it!"
She tilted her head further.
Lu Zhenzhi put down his bowl and chopsticks, twisted Fu Tong'er's shoulders, and then...
Raise your hand——
A slap in the face!
This slap—
This slap sent Fu Tong'er sprawling on the ground.
Fu Tong'er was stunned. She placed her hands on the floor, at a loss as to what to do.
Jiu Ye, beat her.
She raised her head...
When King Hui saw that her mouth was bleeding, he hurried to help her up and said, "Ninth Uncle, you were too harsh."
Lu Zhenzhi glanced at the blood at the corner of her mouth and snorted: "You are here, why don't you stop me?"
King Hui: “…”
King Hui supported Fu Tong'er and said, "Tong'er, you, have a couple of bites."
Fu Tong'er covered her face and said to King Hui, "He was hugging me like crazy last night, wanting my body, and today he hits me! He can even hit me now!" She leaned forward and said, "Come on! Keep going! Lu Zhenzhi, keep going! Keep going!"
Lu Zhenzhi turned his back, one hand on the table and the other on his knee.
He closed his eyes and suppressed his anger.
Why did you start...
King Hui also advised: "Uncle Jiu, you too, if she doesn't want to eat, then forget it, why hit her?"
Fu Tong'er put down her hand, and there was already a slap mark on her face. Lu Zhenzhi glanced at her casually. Did he hit her so hard?
King Hui helped Fu Tong'er sit down next to Lu Zhenzhi again and picked up the bowl and chopsticks: "Tong'er, can I feed you?"
"I don't want to eat!" Fu Tong'er pushed the bowl and chopsticks out of King Hui's hand.
The bowl was broken, the chopsticks were broken, and the food was scattered all over the floor!
"Tell your Ninth Uncle to beat me to death!"
Jiu Ye slammed his palm on the table with a loud bang!
Fu Tong'er followed the sound and, with the help of King Hui, walked to the table, raised her hand and clenched her fist!
With a bang, it hit Jiu Ye's palm!
The food on the table jumped and spilled, and the white porcelain bird-of-prey plate also made a tinkling sound!
King Hui whispered, "Uncle Nine, she's still young, she didn't mean to challenge you..."
Unexpectedly, Fu Tong'er slammed her fist on the table again: "I'm just challenging him! So what! Lu Zhenzhi, why are you looking for me when you're so powerful! If you have the guts, don't sleep with me last night!"
Lu Zhenzhi looked at the clenched little fist on the table. Next to his palm, it looked surprisingly cute. Such a small fist. Is it as big as a steamed bun?
"I remember that you took the initiative to come to me and begged me to have sex with you. You were a man-loving person, but you pushed it onto me."
"You! You! I should have followed General You back to the capital! I should have let Master Jiu's wife fly away to bear someone else's child!"
King Hui was startled and said hurriedly, "Tong'er, stop talking! Uncle Nine, she's young, don't bother with her. She's just talking nonsense."
Lu Zhenzhi stood up: "Really? Are you talking nonsense? I think she's very serious."
Fu Tong'er pounded her fist on the table again: "Yes, I'm serious, Lu Zhenzhi, what can you do to me! Call General You! I'll go with him immediately!!"
Outside the door, a man paused.
King Hui lowered his voice and said, "Tong'er, don't say that. The Ninth Prince is really angry."
Lu Zhenzhi snorted coldly and shouted, "Come here! Lock Fu Tong'er up in the Fiery Prison!"
Just then—
Someone came in from outside the door.
"Tongtong."
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