It's late at night
At this moment, Xiao Pu also rushed to the Regent Prince Chun's mansion and knelt before the Ninth Master: "Ninth Master, you no longer love the young lady and don't care whether she lives or dies. But I only have Qiao'er as my little wife! Please, Ninth Master, revoke your order and let them return to the capital!"
The soldier who was reporting to the side had not yet left and said, "Lieutenant General Xiao, I heard that there was a sandstorm in the Tarakan Desert tonight, and they disappeared with their carriages."
"What!!" Deputy General Xiao grabbed the soldier and said, "What you said is true!"
"Absolutely true."
Xiao Pu put the soldier down and walked around in Jiu Ye's study. Finally, he said to the soldier, "Is there no news about the Second Prince and General Hong?"
"Yes! All of them are missing in the desert!"
Xiao Pu was stunned and stood there for a long time without saying anything.
"Qiao'er..." he murmured.
"Hong Yusu will protect them both." Lu Zhenzhi's voice came faintly from the desk. "Nothing will happen."
Xiao Pu was impressed by Jiu Ye's calm tone.
"Master, you don't want Miss Fu..."
"Xiao Pu..." Lu Zhenzhi said in a deep voice, "Your woman serves Concubine Chen and should follow her into Qi."
He had an indifferent expression, showing no concern for Fu Tong'er at all.
"Master Jiu doesn't care about Miss Fu's life or death at all?"
Lu Zhenzhi dipped his pen into ink and wrote a letter, saying as he wrote: "She is pregnant with my child, so I am naturally worried about her."
He spoke very calmly, and to outsiders, it seemed as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Hong Yusu has fought with me for many years and is your comrade. He likes Fu Tong'er and will certainly protect her daughter. He has dozens of elite soldiers with him, as well as the Second Prince and his entourage. Fu Tong'er and your wife will be fine."
Deputy General Xiao was helpless when he saw Jiu Ye's cold expression.
"Master Jiu, how did you fall in love with her before?"
Lu Zhenzhi's hand holding the pen paused slightly.
"You don't have any feelings or even pity for her now? If General Hong takes a fancy to Miss Fu during this trip to Qi, you, Jiu Ye, will lose her forever. After all, she has also lost her memory and doesn't have much affection for you, Jiu Ye."
"Is that so..." Lu Zhenzhi put down the brush, and the three words "Fu Tong'er" were not finished on the rice paper.
"Miss Fu is also a man-lover," Xiao Pu continued.
"Oh? A homosexual?"
"That's what you said yourself."
"Is that so..." Lu Zhenzhi looked at the unfinished words "Fu Tong'er" on the paper, "This king said something like this..."
"Yes, Miss Fu is a manly womanizer. And on the day she woke up from her amnesia, she chased General Hong and asked for his address. I was really angry at that time."
"Humph! She's quite proactive..."
Vice-President Xiao continued, "It was because I refused to let her go and even forced her to sleep with me that she finally accepted me."
Lu Zhenzhi slowly raised his head: "Did the king do that?"
Xiao Pu sighed: "Now, Jiu Ye doesn't care about her life at all. How sad she must be, and he's also burdening my Qiao Er."
"You said that I forced myself to sleep with her?"
"Isn't it?" Lieutenant General Xiao gestured to the soldier who came to report. "If Master Jiu doesn't believe me, ask him. Everyone in the army knows that you have been sleeping with Miss Fu in your tent every night for the past six months. You even forced yourself on her in the tent despite her refusal."
"Oh..." Lu Zhenzhi recalled forcing Fu Tong'er to sign a three-year contract. "Really? I forced her in the tent..."
So what, he doesn't remember.
Xiao Pu saw that Jiu Ye still looked indifferent.
"General," Xiao Pu clasped his fists, "I'm going to look for Qiao'er. As for Miss Fu, if I don't want her, then I don't want her. With my status, I can find someone else. What I want to say is that His Majesty is robbing her of her life. Miss Fu won't go with His Majesty, but General Hong is robbing her heart."
Lu Zhenzhi put down his brush, stood up, and the jade ornament under his left ear swayed slightly.
"Xiao Pu, the things I asked you to get will be needed in a few days. You are not allowed to leave the capital."
Outside Yan territory, there is the Tarakan Desert.
The climate is dry and hot.
The yellow sand is endless,
A hand on the desert, reaching up!
Suddenly, golden light appeared, and the dragon-slaying sword flew into the sky and broke through the sand!
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