"Zuo Lu..." Fu Tong'er pondered these two words, "The Chinese text is, the Chinese text is..."
She raised her head and reached out to touch Hades' mask again: "You are Zhu Quanran, right? You are the prince of Qi, Zhu Quanran?"
Pluto Zuolu Ashika held Fu Tonger's hand and pressed it on the ghost mask: "What does Zuolu mean? Have you figured it out?"
Fu Tong'er pulled her hand away and looked at the uneven ground.
The underground palace is dark and damp.
There were also snake skins on the ground.
"I didn't. I'm sorry to disappoint you all! It's not like I know everything."
Fu Tong'er left Zuolu Ashika: "You can go now."
But the next second, the Hades Zulu Ashika grabbed his jaw and said, "Shall I go? Shall I go? Shall I go again? I ask you, what does Zulu mean? Tell them!"
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes and didn't say a word.
"What does Zuolu mean!" Pluto Zuolu Ashika asked again.
"Duan Qinghong...where is he..." Fu Tong'er said with difficulty.
"I let you see the light again, and you didn't even dare to call my name!"
"Say my name! Tong'er!"
"Say my name!"
"Say my name!"
"Fu Tong'er!!"
Zuolu Ashika's voice echoed faintly in the underground palace.
At this moment, Lu Zhenzhi struck out with his right palm behind his back, but before it was even struck, his left fist came from below and hit Zuo Lu Ashika's unprotected abdomen!
Fu Tong'er was instantly pulled back into Lu Zhenzhi's arms.
"Don't open your eyes, there's something wrong with your eyes." Lu Zhenzhi gave an order as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Oh." Fu Tong'er knew it was Master Jiu from the commanding tone. She didn't dare open her eyes, fearing she would see the witch again.
In Jiu Ye's arms, she was safe.
The wound on Fu Tong'er's abdomen was already bleeding!
"Tong'er," Lu Zhenzhi held Fu Tong'er in his arms, "The night I first met you, you rolled down the snowy mountain. I was worried you'd get hurt, so I immediately jumped down and hugged you as we rolled down together. We embraced in the snow, and you blushed in my arms... Tong'er, it doesn't matter if you can't see with your eyes. If you look carefully, you can confirm my identity."
"Oh..." Fu Tong'er recalled the night when Jiu Ye held her in his arms and they lay in the snow. It was the first time they lay together. Thinking about it now, her face still flushed.
Lu Zhenzhi glanced at Fu Tong'er in his arms: "I just wanted to tell you who I am, and you're shy?"
"I don't…"
Lu Zhenzhi touched her little face lovingly: "You, you are like this when you touch me, little girl."
Meanwhile, Prince Hui Lu Qixuan was thinking about what happened that night: "You, that night, Uncle Nine, the woman you held in your carriage was her! You even led me to the snowy mountains to find her, where she was bitten by a snow wolf? You were still lying in the snow, and she was still in your arms...! Uncle Nine! She hadn't divorced me yet!!"
Lu Zhenzhi glanced at him and said, "Why are you so excited? We're going to separate sooner or later, so why hug her in advance? You're twenty-five and still so frivolous."
King Hui: "Ninth Uncle!"
The Hades Zuolu Ashika laughed so hard that he spat out a mouthful of black blood. He put on the mask tightly and stood up, but he spat out another mouthful of blood!
This Ninth Master just used at least eight levels of internal energy.
"Prince Chun, the Regent of Dayan, you are so cruel!" Zuolu Ashika's lips were covered with black blood, which stained the ghost mask.
"How to cure her eyes!" Lu Zhenzhi asked calmly.
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes again and leaned into Jiu Ye's broad and strong arms. Although she could see now, all she saw were ghosts.
"Hasn't she seen it already?!" Zuolu Ashika covered his chest in pain, his body covered in black blood, which blended in with his dark Western-style attire.
"I can only watch for two hours." Fu Tong'er said, and then she leaned into Jiu Ye's arms and choked up, "but I can't see Brother Lu Jin."
…
Everyone looked over.
After finally regaining his sight, all he saw were ghosts.
Lu Zhenzhi sighed deeply, caressed Fu Tong'er's little head, and said softly and softly: "Listen, is that your brother Lu Jin's heartbeat..."
This familiar heartbeat is rhythmic and steady. That rhythm is exactly Jiu Ye's heartbeat.
The thick and broad palm behind the head, with its rough and bold feeling coming from the thick calluses, is none other than Jiu Ye's hand!
Fu Tong'er finally raised her hands and hugged this nine-foot-three strong body...
She couldn't hug him completely, so she could only hug the man's waist.
"Yes! It's my brother Lu Jin." Fu Tong'er hugged him tighter, and the pain from the wound on her abdomen made her bite her lips.
"Well, good girl, Tong'er." Lu Zhenzhi stroked Fu Tong'er's head, and finally, he said sternly, "Are you Zhu Quanran? Take you back and interrogate us."
"Prince Regent Chun, don't you want to know how to heal her eyes?"
"How to treat it?"
Fu Tong'er said: "Duan Qinghong was captured by him, go to Duan Qinghong to get the antidote."
"Well," Lu Zhenzhi pressed Fu Tong'er's head into his chest again, "Don't worry about it, just close your eyes and rest."
"Where is Duan Qinghong?" Lu Zhenzhi looked at Zuolu Ashika's abdomen. "You'd better tell me."
Zuolu Ashika said: "Tong'er, what does Zuolu mean?"
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