Lu Zhenzhi pinched Fu Tong'er's red cheeks. He then moved her chin, pinched it, and lifted it up. "You used to blush like this when you saw me before... Is it a habit?"
Fu Tong'er lowered her eyes, not daring to look into the eyes of this powerful man. She only stared at his black beard.
She suddenly wanted to touch his beard!
"You want to touch my beard?"
When Lu Zhenzhi said this, Fu Tong'er's eyes widened. This man must have the ability to read minds.
"No, no." Fu Tong'er quickly retorted, but her hand was held by the man...
Move to the beard -
Fu Tong'er's already big eyes were now wide open, revealing a lot of white.
"Haha," Lu Zhenzhi held her hand and stopped it in front of his chest, "Little girl, you still want to touch the tiger's whiskers? Huh?"
After saying that, he held her hand tightly, turned around and walked forward.
Fu Tong'er followed behind wearing a thin cloak.
She raised her eyes to look at the man's profile.
He seemed very familiar.
Didn't pay attention to the footsteps...
Suddenly I tripped on the stairs going up...
The Fu Mansion has the most gardens.
There are steps connecting various artificial lakes, one after another.
Lu Qixuan felt extremely regretful when he saw how wealthy the Fu family was.
If he had treated Fu Tong'er better in the beginning, he wouldn't have to divorce her. Now, not only was she divorced, but she was also pregnant with someone else's child. Not only was she pregnant with a child, but she was pregnant with twins. Not only were they twins, but they were also the children of the current regent - his ninth uncle.
Fu Tong'er was tripped and her body leaned forward. In a hurry, she instinctively protected the child of Jiu Ye in her belly.
Suddenly fell into the lotus pond...
ah--
However, her hand had been tightly grasped by Lu Zhenzhi before!
Just when she thought she was going to fall into the pond with the lotus—
The man pulled her body back!
"Ah!" She couldn't help but put her hands on Lu Zhenzhi's chest. The man leaned over...
She kissed Jiu Ye's lips.
The maids who followed him all lowered their heads.
"Hmm..." One of Fu Tong'er's hands was tightly grasped by the man, and the other hand was supporting on his black clothes.
Hong Yusu closed his eyes and turned away.
Xiaopu took Qiaoer to the corridor to see the lotus.
Only Lu Qixuan stood there in a daze.
He was standing next to Lu Zhenzhi and saw with his own eyes how his ninth uncle seduced Fu Tong'er into kissing him.
The kick that tripped him was from his Ninth Uncle. Fu Tong'er instinctively wanted to dodge, so he kicked onto the stairs.
That alone is not enough.
When pulling Fu Tong'er back, Lu Qixuan saw that his Ninth Uncle had already leaned over, waiting for Fu Tong'er...
This kiss had been planned for a long time.
The kiss wasn't deep.
Just a tap.
Fu Tong'er blushed and was put down by the man in a daze.
"Heh," Lu Zhenzhi pinched her chin, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Madam is really sweet and soft."
The man unknowingly fell in love with this sweetness and softness.
Fu Tong'er pushed him and said, "You, you hooligan!"
Just then, a maid from the Prime Minister's Mansion came over and reported: "My dear Miss, the Empress has summoned you to the palace for a small gathering."
"Now?" Fu Tong'er looked up at Lu Zhenzhi, and Lu Zhenzhi also lowered his eyes to look at her.
There was a reluctance in her eyes that she was unaware of.
"Yes, Miss."
Fu Tong'er looked at Jiu Ye who was holding her again.
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Lu Zhenzhi paused, "Or do you want your brother Su to accompany you?"
Fu Tong'er smiled and suddenly raised her head: "How much does it cost to sleep with Master Jiu once?"
“…”
The jade ornament under Lu Zhenzhi's left ear trembled gently: "I'll give it to you for free."
After saying that, he laughed dryly.
He was a high and mighty man, but he was asked such humiliating questions by a little girl.
"Free is worthless," Fu Tong'er let go of Jiu Ye's hand. "I'm going to the palace."
"Don't you need me to accompany you?" The man lowered his arms, looking down at her. "If you get so angry that you find a father for my son..."
"No, I'll go into the palace."
Fu Tong'er was about to leave when Jiu Ye grabbed her hand, pulled her back, and kissed her again.
"My lord, I will go to your boudoir and wait for your return."
"Ahem," Fu Tong'er blushed instantly, "I'm leaving. Master Jiu is already quite old, so please respect yourself."
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