That beautiful married woman stepped forward as well and said, "Young master! Since my daughter is already yours, that makes us your father- and mother-in-law too. If you kill him, Lu Yu will suffer in the future as well. He knows he was wrong now—please spare him this once. As your mother-in-law, I'm begging you too."
Zhao Fu turned to look at the beautiful woman before him, reached out to lift her chin, and smiled faintly. "Come with me too, and I'll consider sparing him once."
The prince was furious. His daughter had already been taken by Zhao Fu, and now Zhao Fu had set his sights on his wife as well. How could he not be enraged? Yet he did not dare say anything, because he feared death too. If he died, everything would be gone.
Hearing Zhao Fu's words, Lu Yu angrily pinched him as well. She had never expected Zhao Fu to set his sights on her mother too. Thinking of how she and her mother would serve Zhao Fu together in the future, Lu Yu's face flushed scarlet with embarrassment.
The beautiful woman, Lu Lu, looked at her deathly afraid husband and her bashful daughter, then helplessly nodded. "I agree. Now you can let my husband go, right?"
The corners of Zhao Fu's lips lifted into a faint smile as he removed his foot. Looking at the prince, he said, "I still need the pair of ancestral deer antlers from your family. Take them out now, and I'll let you go at once."
Upon hearing this, the prince hurriedly took out a pair of yellow deer antlers and handed them to Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu accepted the antlers and sensed the power within them. Smiling faintly, he put them away. Without saying anything else, he left