Lu Zhenzhi held Fu Tong'er's shoulders and pulled her into his arms. "You're becoming more and more willful. You still have a knife wound on your abdomen, and now you've obtained someone else's martial arts. If I don't straighten it out for you in time, your life will be in danger. There are people taking care of you here, what are you worried about? Does he need you to worry about him, Miss Fu?"
As Lu Zhenzhi spoke, he put the snow silk on her eyes again, got down from the high couch, bent down and picked her up: "Be good, little girl. Take your hands and hug me."
Fu Tong'er pouted and turned her face away.
"Um--?"
The drawn-out tone of the word clearly carried a threat.
Fu Tong'er was reluctant, but still reached out and climbed onto Lu Zhenzhi's neck.
Luan Pavilion Waterside Residence in the Underworld
King Hui also came back, and Deputy General Xiao was guarding the door.
Lu Zhenzhi brought Fu Tong'er back and placed her on the large round carved wooden phoenix bed. He lowered the bed curtains and said to Prince Hui behind him, "Qixuan, get out."
When King Hui left, Lu Zhenzhi said again: "Give the Night Pearl to your little aunt. You haven't returned what belongs to me yet."
"Ninth Uncle, you are too stingy." King Hui took out a bead with a diameter of five centimeters from his lapel and was about to go to the bed when he was stopped by Lu Zhenzhi.
"To this king."
"Ninth uncle is so stingy." Prince Hui handed the night pearl to Lu Zhenzhi.
"How presumptuous of you." Lu Zhenzhi didn't look angry. He turned around and placed the night-shining pearl in the hand of Fu Tong'er, who was sitting on the bed. "This is a night-shining pearl, a treasure tribute from the Western Regions. If you like it, I will ask the emperor to send more rare treasures to the mansion. It will also entertain you after you return to the capital."
Seeing Lu Zhenzhi doting on Fu Tong'er, King Hui felt bad and said, "I heard that Concubine Shu and Marquis Dingnan were lovers in their early years. If she really gets rid of Marquis Dingnan..."
Lu Zhenzhi comforted Fu Tong'er on the bed: "Qixuan——"
Fu Tong'er took out the Soul-Breaking Whip and hit King Hui's side with a whoosh!
King Hui jumped away immediately!
"Tong'er! You!"
"Lu Qixuan! I think you are sick. Concubine Shu is the Ninth Master's biological mother. You are so rude to gossip about it. Thankfully, your Ninth Uncle is kind and generous and doesn't bother with a junior like you."
"He's kindhearted? Would his kindness take you away from me? Would his kindness threaten me into signing a divorce agreement? Would his kindness force Minister Jiang, Lord Xue, and other court officials to hang themselves?"
"If he was truly kind and compassionate, he wouldn't have led a junior like me to the snowy mountains to be attacked by the Young Wolf the night he rescued you. And he certainly wouldn't have hugged, kissed, or made advances on you before we even separated!"
Fu Tong'er pushed aside Jiu Ye's body, pulled off the snow-white silk, looked at the vague outline of King Hui, and said word by word: "I allow it. What do you think?"
"Hmph! Shame on you!" King Hui waved his sleeves and left.
The door slammed shut.
Lu Zhenzhi took off his shoes, got on the bed, and sat down behind Fu Tong'er.
Then he hugged her from behind and said, "Don't move, be good."
Then, he untied her belt and pulled all her clothes down, revealing the bellyband string behind her neck, and pulled it down further, revealing half of her back that was almost healed.
Looking at the whip marks, Lu Zhenzhi bent down and kissed them lightly.
Fu Tong'er couldn't help but shudder and let out a soft "hmm".
She lowered her head in shame, her face burning.
"Little girl," Lu Zhenzhi called out in a low voice from the back of his throat, and his two old hands gently supported Fu Tong'er's tender shoulders, "You are still so sensitive... Relax."
Fu Tong'er restrained her ferocity, closed her eyes, and a blush spread from her face to her ears.
Lu Zhenzhi pinched her ear and kissed her shoulder blade: "I'll give you some internal energy."
He lowered his eyes to glance at the wound on her abdomen, which was bleeding again.
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes and sat cross-legged.
He felt the palm power of Jiu Ye against his skin from behind. He was sitting there when suddenly his left and right arms were lifted up at once. A warm current flowed into his body, controlling, guiding and dispersing the rampant force.
Finally, I felt so comfortable and sleepy that I even dozed off.
Lu Zhenzhi withdrew his hand, supported Fu Tong'er's sleeping body, took off her clothes, leaving only a small bellyband hanging, helped her lie down, and then got out of bed, took out new gauze, and re-bandaged the wound on her abdomen.
I don’t know how long I slept. When I woke up, Fu Tong’er opened her eyes. There was still mist in front of her eyes, and she could only vaguely see a hazy shadow.
"Brother Lu Jin..." She called this name as soon as she woke up.
Lu Zhenzhi was sitting under an oil lamp, looking at several account books, lists, and a family tree. He heard Fu Tong'er calling him, and then looked up at the blood moon outside the window.
Then he put down his things and came over, sitting down on the edge of the bed: "Are you awake?"
A maid came and knocked on the door: "Master Jiu! Master Jiu! General You has woken up! Master Jian asked Miss Fu to come over."
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