"If you want a peaceful divorce, this king can help you."
Is the Ninth Prince even more anxious than her?
"Thank you for your kindness. I will find a way." Fu Tong'er rejected him with just one sentence.
“…”
Lu Zhenzhi looked at this well-behaved yet disobedient little girl and wanted to get to know her better. However, he didn't expect that this girl would reject him directly!
"Do you know my identity?" Lu Zhenzhi asked calmly.
"You are the ninth uncle of King Hui," Fu Tong'er replied.
"What else?"
"Also... I must divorce King Hui tomorrow!"
Lu Zhenzhi nodded. It seemed that the girl really didn't recognize him, so he said, "I am the regent of the current dynasty! If you ask, I can get the emperor to issue an imperial decree tonight to allow you to divorce."
"Uh, no need. I'll figure it out myself."
"...It seems that the little girl still has feelings for me?" Lu Zhenzhi asked tentatively.
Fu Tong'er hurriedly said, "You still have feelings for a scum like him? I'm sorry... Uncle Nine, but your nephew is truly not a human being! Forget about lingering feelings, even the sight of him makes me sick. No matter the cost, I must divorce him! You won't be angry, will you, that I scold your nephew like this..."
Such a string of chattering words doesn't sound like something an introverted girl would say at all.
Lu Zhenzhi became more and more interested and simply agreed with her, saying, "Prince Hui deserves to be scolded for what he did. I think you did the right thing."
"Really? Uncle, do you think so too?"
Fu Tong'er suddenly felt that the man in front of her was much more easy-going and more pleasing to the eye, and she started talking without a bang!
His body also turned towards the man.
"Uncle, I always thought you were majestic and handsome. Now it seems that your values are also very positive. As expected, handsome men are all charming."
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Really? I'm mighty, handsome, and charming? How can I compare to King Hui?"
"Him? Don't mention him! Mentioning him is unlucky! However, I think you two look a bit similar, but King Hui is a pervert, unlike you, who is upright. Your wife should be very beautiful too, right?"
"This king has never married."
"Wow, single..."
"Little girl, what do you mean? Are you testing me?"
"No, I was just asking. Sir, will you be angry?"
"No. I don't have the same bad temper as King Hui." Lu Zhenzhi looked at Fu Tong'er's obedient appearance. At this moment, he felt that he had been fooled by her appearance. This girl might be a chatterbox! If she stayed in the mansion, by his side, she would be able to relieve his boredom.
Then, he said: "This king can help you get a divorce."
"Thank you, Uncle Nine. That's not necessary. I'll figure it out myself."
Lu Zhenzhi: “…”
This girl actually rejected him twice...
For the first time, Lu Zhenzhi felt a sense of defeat. He was the regent, a figure whose power stretched far beyond the government! And to be rejected like this? He couldn't help but sigh.
Then he glanced at Fu Tong'er's hand and said, "Does it still hurt?"
"Master Jiu, can you do me a favor?"
"you say."
"Can I borrow your power?"
Lu Zhenzhi poured a cup of warm tea, took a sip, and asked, "Punish King Hui? Avenge him?"
"That's not the case," Fu Tong'er said, resting her elbows on the table and supporting her chin. "After I married into Prince Hui's mansion, those servants always bullied me and fed me leftovers. I knew I couldn't beat Prince Hui, but those old servants took advantage of the fact that Prince Hui treated me badly and forced me to drink. Drink."
"I can help you." Lu Zhenzhi felt a little touched after hearing those words. The emperor's nephew was too much.
"Really?" Fu Tong'er's eyes flickered for a moment, then dimmed immediately. "Nothing is free in this world."
After hearing this, Lu Zhenzhi took another sip of tea and said, "That's right. I will help you, but there are prerequisites."
"What is it?"
Lu Zhenzhi smiled faintly and said nothing.
"What are the conditions?"
"I told you already."
"A long time ago...? When? When did you say that, Master Jiu? Why don't I remember?"
"Okay, it's getting late. Go get some rest, little girl."
"Hmm? No way!"
Fu Tong'er didn't know where she got the courage from, but she stretched out her hand to stop the regent who was feared by everyone.
Lu Zhenzhi looked at the arm as soft as a willow and wondered what it would feel like to hold his arm.
So he sat down again and said slowly: "Little girl, you are quite fierce. Do you dare to stop me? I am not busy now, so I can chat with you for a while."
Fu Tong'er immediately withdrew her hand and defended herself, "I just want to know the conditions, not that I want Jiu Ye to stay."
Lu Zhenzhi poured another cup of tea and said, "The little girl doesn't want me to stay, and you still want to negotiate terms?"
"Forget it, I can't argue with you. What are the conditions? Tell me, tell me, handsome, charming and charismatic Regent."
Lu Zhenzhi nearly spit out his tea. It seemed he had really judged this girl by her appearance.
"Really want to know?"
Fu Tong'er blinked her big eyes and nodded repeatedly. She looked like she wasn't afraid of anyone at all.
Lu Zhenzhi approached the tea table, stared straight into Fu Tonger's eyes and said, "This king only helps his own woman."
Then, he slowly stood up, looked at the dumbfounded Fu Tong'er, and said with a smile: "Little girl, are you scared?"
Fu Tong'er was stunned for a long time, maintaining the same posture. It took her a long time to react, and her face suddenly turned red.
"Jiu...Jiu...Jiu Ye, you, you, you,"
Fu Tong'er frantically touched the teacup in Jiu Ye's hand and drank it in one gulp.
When she realized what was happening, she saw the smile on the man's face becoming even more meaningful. She quickly let go of his hand... and the cup instantly rolled to the man's fingers.
Lu Zhenzhi picked up the teacup they had used, placed it before his eyes, and stared at it for a long moment. He then brushed his finger against the spot where Fu Tong'er's lips had touched, with an intriguing smile in the corner of his eyes: "Little girl, does this count as a kiss with me?"
Fu Tong'er's face turned even redder, and she said quickly: "No! I don't have any improper thoughts about you... I don't..."
Lu Zhenzhi stroked the teacup, his voice much softer: "The king doesn't mind what you think."
Fu Tong'er covered her burning face and said, "Master Jiu, it's getting late. I'm a little sleepy. I have to go to the palace to get a divorce tomorrow. Master Jiu, please go quickly..."
Lu Zhenzhi smiled faintly and stood up. "Okay, I'll go back. Coincidentally, I'm going to the palace tomorrow too. How about we go together?"
"No... Master Jiu, please leave..."
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