Lu Zhenzhi sighed and said slowly: "This king has nothing to do with Lan'er."
"She's seen all of Jiu Ye naked... If I'd gone a little later, Jiu Ye would have had a little fun with her."
"Heh, like mandarin ducks playing in the water... I'd love to have a go with you." Lu Zhenzhi grabbed Fu Tong'er's hand, tucked it inside his clothes, and pressed it against his hot chest. "Is this still irritating, Tong'er?"
"If I hadn't seen that Master Jiu was tired, I would have stripped him right now, what a stinky man who attracts bees and butterflies~"
Lu Zhenzhi ripped open his shirt, revealing his upper body. Several scars were faintly visible in the darkness. He then took Fu Tong'er's hand and pulled her pants down... Feeling something hard, Fu Tong'er hurriedly pulled her hand away, blushing and at a loss: "Nine...Nine Master, please respect yourself."
"Oh, Master Jiu, please respect yourself..." Lu Zhenzhi pondered for a few words, then reached for her neck and took out the ring. An idea came to his mind. What would happen if this girl knew that the ring was his?
Fu Tong'er lowered her head, looking at the scars on the man's chest. It seemed like he had scars on his front and back. She couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke those scars. Her heart ached again.
Lu Zhenzhi saw the familiar gesture and knew in his heart that this girl was still feeling sorry for him, just like the day they first met. He then took her head and kissed her forehead...
The kiss lasted so long that Fu Tong'er completely forgave him.
"This prince has nothing to do with her. She's just a maid serving tea," Lu Zhenzhi said in a low voice, his lips pressed against Fu Tong'er's forehead, "This prince doesn't even know when she went in."
Fu Tong'er thought of General You Yi's words and how Master Jiu had lied to her before. She said, "How many of Master Jiu's words were true and how many were false? Master Jiu said he would accompany me to release the people, but what happened? Master Jiu made me see so many horrible things. Master Jiu treated me like a soldier, didn't he?"
The kiss on the forehead retreated, and Lu Zhenzhi lifted Fu Tong'er's chin, making her look directly at him. Looking at her beautiful neck, the man couldn't help but swallow his Adam's apple again.
Seeing this, Fu Tong'er opened her clothes with one hand, revealing her seductive shoulders and bellyband hanging rope: "Master Jiu, are you thinking about my body again?" There were still traces of the rough treatment that Master Jiu had given her in the military camp that day on her shoulders.
Lu Zhenzhi took a deep breath, put on Fu Tong'er's clothes, pulled her to his side, and closed his eyes: "Let's make a truce. I've been busy with state affairs and taking care of you these past few days. Now I just want to hold you and rest peacefully for one night."
After a pause, he reached out his other arm through the darkness of the quilt, touched Fu Tong'er's arm, and said calmly:
"The little girl is more difficult to deal with than any war." The man's deep voice came down from the top of my head. "Tong'er, will you teach me how to get along with you?"
"Really?" Fu Tong'er opened her clothes again. There were bruises all over her bellyband, shoulders, and front. "Isn't Master Jiu quite capable?"
Lu Zhenzhi sighed and reached out to touch her. As soon as he touched her, Fu Tong'er hissed in pain. The man leaned over, pulled her clothes up, and said again, "I was wrong."
"You haven't recovered yet, so keeping warm is more important." Lu Zhenzhi pulled her into his arms again and tucked the quilt behind her in. "From now on, I'll sleep with you every day and warm the quilt for you, okay?"
The tone was as if he was pampering a child.
"I really shouldn't have let you see that day. If you have a nightmare again, just kick me in your dream. You can hit me or scold me as you like." Lu Zhenzhi kissed her gently, "Wait for me tomorrow after the morning court."
"I may not wake up tomorrow." Fu Tong'er said, "Nineth Master can indulge in his romantic life for a while. Tong'er won't be able to see it anyway. Even if he does, Nineth Master can say whatever he wants."
Lu Zhenzhi sighed. He had fought so many battles and never been afraid of anything, but now he found it difficult to treat the person next to him. He lifted Fu Tong'er's chin and sealed her lips with a kiss, being careful not to hurt her again.
"You are the only one I have. If you get angry again, just use your little whip to hit me twice, okay?" Lu Zhenzhi kissed her gently, and his palms also stroked her gently, not daring to use force anymore.
"Master Jiu..." Fu Tong'er put her arms around his neck and wanted to ask for more, but the man stopped kissing her and withdrew his hands from her clothes...
"Your body hasn't recovered yet," Lu Zhenzhi looked at the person in his arms, who seemed to be still unsatisfied. "There's still a long way to go."
Fu Tong'er was stunned, as if she was asking for it.
Lu Zhenzhi chuckled and held the person tightly in his arms: "Go to sleep. It's better to be restrained."
Fu Tong'er looked up and glared at him: "Yes! Prince Regent!"
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