Emperor Ming was determined to prove that her baby was the Ninth Master's. Fu Tong'er got up and was about to get dressed when she saw a tall and strong figure standing by the window.
Jiu Ye didn't leave.
Fu Tong'er quickly grabbed the quilt to cover her body, the old scar on her shoulder still showing.
The man put down the small words she had written and slowly walked over. He glanced at her, who was so nervous that she was clutching the edge of the quilt, and his black beard moved slightly.
He smiled slightly.
Fu Tong'er looked at the bellyband he had torn off on the bed and said angrily, "What are you laughing at? I'm pregnant and you're still... like that."
Lu Zhenzhi didn't smile faintly. He walked to her closet and opened it. Inside was a variety of small bellybands and panties. This was the underwear closet, and the man understood.
I went to the side and opened another cabinet...
Fu Tong'er was so shocked and angry that her face turned red!
At this moment, Lu Zhenzhi had already chosen the style he liked, stacked them from the inside out, and then closed the wardrobe door.
Come over here.
"Put it on."
"I don't want to wear this." Fu Tong'er looked at the pink color, and her whole body was rejecting it.
"You want me to put it on you?" Lu Zhenzhi sat down and supported Fu Tong'er's tender shoulders, which were scarred by whips and arrows...
Fu Tong'er couldn't help but tremble!
Lu Zhenzhi looked at the scars on her body and stroked them: "Why are there scars on your body?"
"Left behind on your southern tour."
"Oh? Who is so bold?"
"It seems like it was Marquis Dingnan's men. I don't remember either. According to your soldiers, your mother did something. I hanged myself, and when I woke up, I didn't remember anything, and I forgot about you too."
Lu Zhenzhi listened quietly, then looked at her back, which still had several whip scars on it.
So he hugged her from behind and said, "Let's start from the beginning."
Fu Tong'er hugged a pile of clothes and leaned closer to Lu Zhenzhi's arms. This was her deepest feeling memory.
"You," Lu Zhenzhi raised his eyes slightly and turned to the desk over there, saying close to her head, "before you came, you wrote my name every day?"
Fu Tong'er was startled, remembering that the rice paper with Jiu Ye's name on it had not been put away in the drawer yet, and said hurriedly: "No, no, no, I'm just casual..."
Seeing her panic, Lu Zhenzhi patted her head like a father or brother. "The little girl followed me before she was even old enough. Don't be afraid, put on your clothes first. Your Dian Emperor is really energetic, thinking about our child from the beginning."
Fu Tong'er felt the back of Jiu Ye's hand on her head again, and her body softened again. She muttered, "I think he's not trying to test my pregnancy, but is looking for an excuse to take action against our Fu family."
"Haha, he doesn't dare."
Hearing this, Fu Tong'er turned around. She knew that Jiu Ye was all-powerful in Dayan. Could it be that he was also in Dian?
Impossible! Lu Zhenzhi looked at the surprised girl in his arms and guessed 80%: "Your Dian Emperor and I have some old grudges. Now, he has repeatedly made things difficult for you. I believe he is convinced that you and I are related. At most, he will be sulking for a few days and will not touch your Fu Mansion."
"What if he touches our child?"
Lu Zhenzhi laughed dryly: "He doesn't have the guts."
…
"Oh, now, you, you," Fu Tong'er whispered, "go to the side for a moment, I'm going to put on my clothes."
The man held her scarred shoulders and looked down at her red face: "I can't look?"
Hearing his words, Fu Tonger became more embarrassed: "Jiu Ye, Jiu Ye, you hooligan, go away quickly."
Lu Zhenzhi didn't move.
Fu Tong'er felt her face flushed, even hot.
"Nine, when will Master Jiu return to Dayan? Will he not attend the court? Will he not deal with the memorials?"
…
"When are you willing to return to Dayan with me?"
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