Fu Tong'er looked at King Hui who looked like he was ready to fight, then looked at Master Jiu, and thought that King Hui must have been offended by Master Jiu, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
"What are you laughing at, girl?"
Fu Tong'er sat in the middle seat and said, "Master Jiu, I'll tell you quietly later."
"Fu Tong'er, you're not going to carry me on your back anymore, are you? Why, I can't say anything here, right?"
Lu Zhenzhi said, "Doctor Zhao, how is her condition?"
"Yes, Master Jiu, Miss Fu's hand is no longer swollen, but she still needs to continue applying medicine. Her knee has a new injury, so it's better to limit her activities."
Lu Zhenzhi nodded.
Doctor Zhao leaned over and whispered, "Master Jiu, Miss Fu has never had sexual intercourse with a man. She also knows nothing about sex."
After hearing this, the man raised his head and glanced at Doctor Zhao, then turned to look at Fu Tong'er beside him, waved his hand, and asked Doctor Zhao to leave.
Fu Tong'er felt uncomfortable being stared at, frowning and whispering, "What kind of hooliganism is Jiu Ye thinking about again?"
Lu Zhenzhi did not answer her, but just smiled faintly, with a gentle look that added a bit of meaning.
At this time, several maids came over and took out the food from the lunch boxes and placed them on the table.
Lu Zhenzhi said: "All of you go back. Come back in an hour."
"Yes..." The maids retreated and closed the door. King Hui thought, fortunately he came, otherwise, the Ninth Prince and Tong'er would be alone in the same room.
"My nephew, have you eaten yet? If not, come and eat with us. Why are you all so reserved as a family?"
King Hui pulled out a chair and sat opposite Lu Zhenzhi in a depressed mood.
Fu Tong'er sat next to Lu Zhenzhi in the hall. It was time for dinner, and Prince Hui said, "Fu Tong'er, is that the right place for you to sit? That's the future seat of the Ninth Emperor's Aunt."
"Then I'll leave?" Fu Tong'er asked Lu Zhenzhi.
Lu Zhenzhi grabbed Fu Tong'er's wrist and said to King Hui impatiently, "It's just one seat. If you want to eat, stay and eat. If you don't want to eat, go back by yourself. I only asked someone to bring two sets of bowls and chopsticks."
King Hui shut up.
"I'll go get some tableware for His Highness." Fu Tong'er was about to stand up when Lu Zhenzhi pulled her back. "Let your nephew do it himself. Sit down."
The tone of voice sounded as if Fu Tong'er had already become an elder!
King Hui's facial features twisted together: "Ninth Prince is holding her hand?"
Lu Zhenzhi picked up the chopsticks, his eyes filled with coldness and impatience: "If you don't like it, go back!"
King Hui was so angry that he wanted to get up and leave, but he finally asked Fu Tong'er: "Where are the bowls and chopsticks?"
"What's with your attitude?" Lu Zhenzhi's tone became heavier, and he raised his head and glared.
Fu Tong'er looked at the two people who were on edge and said, "Uh, uh, it's in the back. The first door is the kitchen."
King Hui got up and went to the side door.
Fu Tong'er lowered her head and chuckled, whispering: "This dog man has also suffered this day."
King Hui took out the bowl and chopsticks and was about to walk around the table to sit next to Fu Tong'er when he was stopped by Lu Zhenzhi's pair of chopsticks.
"Why are you running around while we're eating? You're acting like a little kid, with no manners...just sit here!"
Fu Tong'er lowered her head and kept laughing.
"Fu Tong'er, what are you laughing at!"
Lu Zhenzhi glanced at him and said, "Don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping! Didn't the master tell you that?"
"Then why can she laugh?" King Hui was too young and spoke without thinking, saying whatever came to his mind.
Fu Tong'er forced herself to stop laughing, picked up the chopsticks to pick up some food, and found a big bowl of plum blossom soup on the table.
"Why do you care why she's laughing? Just eat your meal!" Lu Zhenzhi said unhappily, his tone even heavier.
"Master Jiu, this plum blossom soup...could it be that the plum blossoms used are from your house?"
When Fu Tong'er woke up this morning and left the wing room, she saw that the snow plum blossoms in the third courtyard of Jiu Ye's mansion were in full bloom.
"Exactly. I noticed you ate a lot at the restaurant at noon, so I asked the chef in the mansion to teach me how to make this. Try it and see if you like it."
"Fu Tong'er! You really did have lunch with the Ninth Prince! And at a restaurant, were you guys on a date, huh?"
Fu Tong'er pretended King Hui didn't exist. She stood up, filled a bowl, took a bite, and said, "Hmm! Delicious, delicious. Master Jiu, would you like some?"
"Okay." After saying that, he handed the dishes to Fu Tong'er naturally, just like an ordinary master asking his wife to serve him.
King Hui was extremely surprised when he saw the two of them. The Ninth Prince and Tong'er were really close. Normally, Fu Tong'er never gave him a good face, let alone served him food. The two of them only quarreled and argued.
"Tong'er, I want some too." King Hui handed over his bowl.
"Don't you have hands?!" Lu Zhenzhi took the plum blossom soup that Fu Tong'er had served.
King Hui: “…”
To ease the embarrassment, Fu Tong'er reached out: "Give it to me! Eat it quickly and go back. I don't want to see you."
King Hui stood up and said, "No need, I will leave now."
Fu Tong'er sat down as if nothing had happened, and continued to eat with Lu Zhenzhi, chatting and laughing. Her little mouth seemed to have opened a chatterbox, and she chattered endlessly. Lu Zhenzhi not only didn't say a word of objection, but also smiled faintly, and nodded "hmm" from time to time to show his agreement, with his eyes full of doting. What about not talking while eating and not talking while sleeping? It was all bullshit.
King Hui felt like he was having dinner at his uncle's and aunt's house, but the woman in front of him was his own princess! After walking to the door, he turned back, sat down again, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat in silence.
"Tong'er, can you smile at me too?"
"I'm not trying to please you." Fu Tong'er rolled her eyes at King Hui, and her tone changed more than 360 degrees.
King Hui was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react: "How dare you pretend to be 'master' to me! You, you, you found a backer, right?"
With a bang, Lu Zhenyi slammed his palm on the table, and a low and angry voice rang out: "Eat!"
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