Two guards came in and were stopped by Yi Lian with a sword and a handle.
"General. Lord Jiu has given the order, and we have no choice." After the two guards finished speaking, they were about to come over and take Fu Tong'er into the Fiery Prison.
As he took a step, You Yi's Dragon Slaying Sword was unsheathed: "I'm here to talk to Master Jiu, you two go down."
A murderous look flashed in his eyes. If the two guards took another step forward, he would kill them and take Fu Tong'er away.
Lu Zhenzhi understood the expression in his eyes and raised his arm: "Go down first."
"Yes! Master Jiu."
King Hui, who was supporting Fu Tong'er, witnessed the head-on confrontation between the two powerful men. Yu Yi had nearly lost his life just now.
It was actually all for Fu Tonger.
Lu Zhenzhi sat on a round stool, pinched Fu Tong'er's chin and looked at the slap mark on her face. Fu Tong'er shook her head and shook off his hand.
"Your brother Su is here to rescue you. He dared to stop my orders."
Fu Tong'er was startled, then slowly stood up, trying to walk around the small table, around Lu Zhenzhi, and towards the door, laughing and crying: "Brother Su?"
"Is that Brother Su?" Fu Tong'er groped her way around the edge of the table and came to Jiu Ye again.
Jiu Ye stood with his back to her, his voice cold and stern.
"Fu Tong'er, just take another step forward! I'm really too indulgent to you!" As he said that, he dragged a low round stool to the side and sat down, looking at Fu Tong'er and You Yi who had arrived.
You Yi put away the Dragon Slaying Sword, walked closer, looked at the slap mark on Fu Tong'er's face, and frowned slightly.
The room was quiet.
Lu Zhenzhi was shirtless, his tight muscles symbolizing a man's strength, and the scars on his chest told of his countless battles on the battlefield.
You Yi stared at the slap marks on Fu Tong'er's face, and glanced at Jiu Ye, who was still in his pajamas and shirtless. He remembered hearing Fu Tong'er screaming and gasping outside the door last night. Jiu Ye must have stayed here the whole night and tortured Fu Tong'er to the point that she could hardly stand.
He asked softly, "Did Master Jiu hit you?"
Fu Tong'er covered half of her face. As soon as she was touched, she laughed and cried in pain: "No, I bumped into it myself. I hit the table."
Lu Zhenzhi raised one thigh with a cold voice, resting his foot on his knee, and said with great momentum: "I beat her, so what?"
"No, no, he didn't. He's old and his brain isn't working very well. He didn't do it. I knocked it out myself. He's in menopause. Don't believe it, don't believe it..." She covered her mouth and choked out, "Brother Su..."
Lu Zhenzhi repeated it, raising his voice and emphasizing his tone, his eyes filled with the murderous intent of a king. He wanted to see what You Yi was going to do.
"It was I who beat her. Last night in bed, I took turns having sex with her in three different positions, and this morning I beat her. What do you think, General?"
You Yi felt a pang of pain in his heart when he heard it, and it hurt even more when he saw the slap marks on Fu Tong'er's face. He felt so distressed and gentle that he said, "Tongtong."
Fu Tong'er put down her hand, covered her mouth, and her voice changed. The more she spoke, the more choked she became: "I'm sorry, I'm a nuisance..."
"What nonsense!" You Yi looked at the blood flowing from the corner of Fu Tong'er's mouth and said, "Did Jiu Ye beat you besides slapping you?"
"No, no," Fu Tong'er covered her mouth and supported herself on the table, "just a slap."
"One slap made me bleed!!" You Yi clenched his fists, the angrier and more distressed he became the more he looked at her. "If you are weak, just sit down. I'll be right in front of you."
Fu Tong'er touched the round stool and sat down.
Lu Zhenzhi said calmly, "General You, are you planning to fight me back? Hmm?"
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