After the divorce, I pursued the Ninth Prince 100 times.

God knows how much restraint he had just now, which is why he didn't reach out to hug her back.

He had reacted in the same way when he had been with her before...

If he hadn't tried to lean his lower body back, she would have noticed it.

For a moment, the man felt extremely ashamed of himself and was full of contempt for himself.

After being stabbed eight years ago, he still dares to dream of such a thing...

If she knew, I don't know what she would think of him...

Fu Jiuli lowered his eyes, and his eyes were once again obscured by endless darkness.

What woman in the world would be willing to marry a eunuch? How would that be any different from being a widow?

A woman as brilliant and bright as her can only be matched with the best man in the world.

She kept saying that she liked him, but he thought about it carefully.

In terms of family background, he is a lonely man with no relatives or friends.

Regarding his personality, he was rumored to be violent, capricious, and easily angered. Although he himself did not think so, he certainly did not know how to please women.

In terms of status, even though he currently holds a high position, he has no foundation. She is the legitimate daughter of the Nanyang Marquisate, and her maternal family is the prestigious Zhenguogong Mansion. His status as a foreign king is really not worth mentioning.

After much thought, the only thing that caught her eye about him was probably his appearance.

He knew from a young age that he was good-looking. When he was selling embroidery with his mother, customers often said that he was good-looking, but he never took it to heart.

It's just a piece of skin after all. A man doesn't rely on his looks to support his family, so what does it matter what he looks like?

But after entering the palace, due to his low status, he was coveted by an old eunuch with dirty thoughts because of his good looks. He planned to do something dirty to him. Fortunately, he was good at fighting and prevented him from succeeding. However, every time he looked at him, the sticky eyes made him feel sick.

Of course, after he gained a certain amount of power, the old eunuch finally died at his hands. He cried bitterly when he died, and yellow and white things were all over his legs, which was really nauseating.

From then on, he began to hate his good looks. Not only did it not bring him any benefits, it also caused him trouble.

But if he could please her, then he could accept looking like this.

But even if she liked him, he couldn't really marry her...

If she really married him, she would be ridiculed by the world.

This was something he could never accept. He could say anything about him, but he absolutely could not say it about her.

Besides, she was such a beautiful woman and should have married a good husband, not a eunuch.

Looking at the scraps of cloth made from his undershirt still floating on the water, and thinking about how she wanted to put her hand in them at that time... one can know that she needs her husband's love.

And he, unable to give it to her, could only push her away...

He also has no right to keep her by his side and let her never be satisfied in that aspect.

Even when she was poisoned by that drug, he was by her side, but he couldn't help her. He could only watch her soak in the freezing cold water for twelve hours...

Seeing the woman with furrowed brows, half-closed eyes, pale face, shivering in the cold pool, the man's eyes dimmed, and the stabbing pain in his heart came again.

He doesn't deserve it.

So he wouldn't delay her.

The reason why he made a three-year agreement with her was because he was sure that she could find a good enough husband for him within three years.

He even had several candidates in mind, and it all depended on who she liked.

Xie Tingyu was a fool, and he looked down on him. But because he was the person she had liked since childhood, even though he made mistakes repeatedly over the years and repeatedly displeased the emperor, he had always been secretly protecting him.

If he hadn't protected him, that idiot Xie Tingyu would have killed himself long ago.

But now that he married her, he didn't know how to cherish her. Not only did he betray her, but now he even dared to give her such a vicious drug, intending to force her...

The man's eyes were filled with ink, he would never let him go!

......

Day two.

The pleasure boat had already docked, and the sunlight shone through the windows, illuminating the two cabins.

When Xie Tingyu woke up, he felt a splitting headache and a very weak body. He pressed his forehead, frowned, and carefully recalled every detail of last night.

As he thought about it, his expression became uglier and uglier.

"Someone come!" he shouted outside.

Several guards stood outside the cabin, looking at each other, shirking responsibility. Finally, they exchanged a glance and, working together, pushed one of the men into the cabin.

The guard was pushed suddenly and staggered, almost falling. After he steadied his feet, he was already in the cabin. When he raised his eyes, he met the sinister eyes of Prince Jing who was sitting on the bed.

The guard's legs went weak and he knelt down.

"Get in here!" An angry shout came from the side room.

The guard crawled in trembling, knelt down beside the bed resignedly, and lowered his head so low that he wished he could bury it in the ground.

"Your Majesty..."

"Where is the princess? Have the thieves from last night been caught?"

The guard's body trembled violently, and he slammed his head to the ground with a bang: "That thief is very skilled in martial arts, and our subordinates can't catch up with him..."

Last night, they had only been chasing the man in black for a short time when they could no longer see his shadow. They had no idea which direction to follow...

Xie Tingyu's face turned pale: "Where is the princess? Do you know where she is?"

The guard trembled even more: "My Lord, no...no..."

"idiot!"

Xie Tingyu was filled with anger and kicked the guard in the heart, knocking him to the ground.

"Hurry up and go find her! If you can't find the princess, bring her head to me!"

"Yes! Your Majesty."

The guard quickly got up, with a bitter face, and hurried out of the cabin.

I ran to the door and suddenly remembered something...

After hesitating for a moment, he turned back to report: "Your Majesty, last night the princess was abducted by thieves, and the Ninth Prince chased after them..."

"Nine Thousand Years Old is a skilled martial artist. Why don't you ask him? Perhaps he has caught up with him..."

"Get out!"

It would be fine if he didn't mention it, but he gets even angrier when he does.

That woman Shen Nanxing, when she was aroused last night, actually called him Fu Jiuli!!!

Fu Jiuli is a dead eunuch, could she really like him?

Based on what happened last night, what would happen even if the eunuch caught up with us?

She was poisoned by a rejuvenating incense, a drug for which there was no antidote. If she did not have sex with the man, she would surely die...

He doesn't have that thing, so how can he help her detoxify?