Remarry 9,000 Years Old

The first melting snow in early winter chills me to the bone.

The wind blew snow foam against the window, soaking the newly pasted window paper.

But Shen Nanqiao didn't feel cold, she only felt pain!

Especially the face, it hurts so much.

As soon as you touch it, the skin and flesh will fall off in pieces, your hands will be covered with blood, and it will make you feel miserable.

"Miss, please hold on a little longer. The governor has already gone to find a miracle doctor." Linglong, the personal maid, burst into tears.

Shen Nanqiao knew that he didn't have much time left.

A chronic poison had been put in her food, and her intestines had been ruptured and there was no way to save her.

Linglong said this just to comfort her.

"It would be a relief to die like this." She trembled as she took off the jade bracelet on her hand and handed it to Linglong. It was the only thing on her body that was still worth money. "Silly girl, run away while no one is around. Don't stay here with me and wait to die."

Linglong cried even harder.

"I won't leave. I will stay with you until I die. Besides, if I leave, how can you hold on?"

The door was creaked open from the outside. The master and servant looked up and saw Shen Jingyi walking in leisurely in the court robes of the second rank.

She looked down at Shen Nanqiao on the bed

"I told you long ago that being a mistress will not end well. In our era, third parties like you were hated by everyone."

Shen Nanqiao forced himself to straighten his back.

"I am the legitimate wife of the prince, not the mistress you are talking about."

Shen Jingyi sneered.

"Even before you two got married, he and I had a child. Everything has a first come first served. If you're not a mistress, what are you?"

Shen Nanqiao felt heartbroken.

She was to be married to Ning Ziyu, the son of Pingyuan Marquis. However, before the wedding, her half-sister Shen Jingyi was discovered to have an affair with Ning Ziyu and was pregnant.

Ning Ziyu married Shen Jingyi as his second wife on the spot and threatened Shen Nanqiao.

"If you don't want to, then take the bridal sedan and go back to your Shen family. There are many people who want to marry me, so don't be ungrateful."

Thinking of the life-saving grace in her childhood, she married reluctantly.

When Shen Jingyi gave birth to her eldest son, Ning Ziyu completely trampled her under his feet.

"Look, he would rather let you die for me!" Shen Jingyi looked at her naive younger sister with pity, "You must know that the poison was given by the prince, right?"

Shen Nanqiao was deeply saddened.

"In order to promote me to the position of a royal consort, I have no choice but to get rid of you to make room. Otherwise, how can my son legitimately succeed the crown prince?" Shen Jingyi sighed, "So women, don't fall in love easily, otherwise you may even lose your life."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to her?"

Ning Ziyu came in from outside, put his arms around Shen Jingyi, his eyes full of love.

"Today is a great day for you to be ordained. Why do you have to come to see a dying person like this? It's unlucky."

Shen Nanqiao was so angry that she vomited a mouthful of black blood, staining her white dress red.

Ning Ziyu took a few steps back in disgust.

"Hurry up, have someone wrap him up in a mat and throw him into the mass grave. Don't let him die in the house, it will ruin the feng shui!"

Several burly servants came forward to carry the person away, but Linglong tried her best to stop Shen Nanqiao.

"How dare you! The Lord Governor won't let you off when he returns!"

Those people shrank back when they heard that, and Ning Ziyu sneered.

"Ning Su? The emperor has long been wary of him. He was originally helpless against him in the capital. Who knew that he would seek death by going out of the city to find some miracle doctor? He must have been assassinated by the secret guards by now!"

Shen Nanqiao’s eyes went dark and he almost couldn’t hold on.

Is he...dead?

Is it because of her?

Ning Ziyu glanced at the disheveled Shen Nanqiao.

"Aren't you worried about this girl? I'll make the decision and marry her off." He had a malicious look in his eyes and ordered the servants, "Strip her clothes and drag her out, and have the wedding night with her. Let her master see it with her own eyes, so she can feel at ease."

Several servants' eyes lit up and they dragged Linglong to the outer courtyard.

Linglong is the only one who has stayed with her over the years, and their relationship has long surpassed that of sisters.

Shen Nanqiao's eyes were bloodshot and he rushed over like a madman to stop it.

But he was no match for the strength of several strong men and was thrown to the ground like a rag doll.

A lot of blood oozed out as her skin and flesh were pulled apart. She felt like she was about to die due to the excruciating pain.

But a pain deeper than the physical pain followed, and soon the sound of clothes tearing and Linglong's screams were heard from outside.

"No! No! Please, don't touch me."

"If I don't touch you, I will touch your eldest daughter." Ning Ziyu said viciously, and then laughed.

The screams stopped, and I knew what was happening outside without having to think.

Shen Nanqiao was in so much pain that she was dying. It was all her fault!

She was blind and married the wrong person, causing everyone around her to have a miserable end!

"Shen Jingyi, Ning Ziyu, you will not die well!" Shen Nanqiao raised his head with the last bit of his strength. "After I die, I will not enter the six realms of reincarnation. Even if I turn into a ghost, I will watch you pay the price!"

Shen Jingyi shrugged.

"I'm an atheist, so your words won't scare me. Besides, when a person dies, they turn into ashes in a fire, so how can there be any ghosts?"

Ning Ziyu nodded in agreement.

"Let's throw her into a mass grave and feed her to wild dogs. Let her body be destroyed and she will never be reborn."

She was carried away in a daze, and Linglong's cries became increasingly distant...

In confusion, she actually saw Ning Su.

In the dusk, he came galloping alone on horseback, dressed in a moon-white robe, handsome and incomparable.

On his thumb, the man holding the reins wore a red gold engraved ring, which was a token of the official of the Eastern Jishi Factory.

The horse's hooves raised snow foam all over the sky, and a whistling arrow flew through the air. Ning Su drew his sword and the arrow feather was split in two.

A dozen secret guards descended from the sky and surrounded him.

Ning Su tightened the reins, looking down from above, with a hint of arrogance on his delicate and cold face.

"The Emperor sent you?"

"Please forgive me, Lord Governor. I was just following orders. It's your fault that you left the city in a hurry and exposed your flaws."

The secret guard said nothing and rushed forward with a knife.

Ning Su's expression was as calm as a mountain, and he was not at a disadvantage even though he was fighting ten people at once.

But as he jumped and moved, the medicine bottle in his arms suddenly rolled out. Ning Su was slightly startled and rushed forward to pick it up.

The most important thing for masters to avoid when fighting is distraction. In the moment he was stunned, he was slashed on the back by a sword.

Shen Nanqiao exclaimed, but no sound came out.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

She watched him being stabbed into a bloody mess.

The Ning Su that Shen Nanqiao knew was always aloof and looked down upon everyone.

But now, the immaculate exiled immortal is covered in dust and blood.

"It was Ning Ziyu who tipped off, right?"

Even at this moment, Ning Su was still arrogant.

The secret guard is the default.

Shen Nanqiao was filled with great indignation. This scumbag even dared to betray his uncle!

If there is an afterlife, she will make this scumbag and bitch pay with blood!

The secret guards all dispersed, and Ning Su, covered in blood, lay alone in the snow, like a blooming red lotus.

She wanted to help him, but saw him climb onto the horse with his last breath and run towards the city.

Shen Nanqiao was shocked. Her soul followed him and he actually returned to Pingyuan Marquis Mansion.

I thought he was worried about the old lady, but unexpectedly, Ning Su, covered in blood, stumbled into the room where she lived.

The bed was empty except for her usual embroidered quilt.

The breath he had been holding on to suddenly dissipated, and the medicine bottle in his hand rolled to the ground.

She listened to him mumbling.

"I'm late..."

She shook her head desperately, trying to stop him from blaming himself, but she heard the man continue speaking intermittently.

"In this life, I was actually earlier than him...but I was afraid of my status as a eunuch and didn't want to bring trouble to your reputation."

Shen Nanqiao was shocked. Did he actually have such secret feelings towards her?

No wonder she was abused in the first place. He ignored the rumors and took her away from the hell without saying a word.

Originally, the new emperor wanted to arrange a marriage for him, but he turned it down on the grounds that he didn't want to be a burden to the girl. Even Linglong could see that he was doing it for her.

But he didn't mention it, and I didn't dare to ask.

Why wasn't I brave enough at that time? Now that I think about it, she was the only one by his side from beginning to end!

"If I had known the ending would be like this, I should have snatched you back when I first recognized you..."

He chuckled, and his whole face was brightened by the smile, making him look even more handsome and imposing.

Regret, guilt, and remorse all came flooding back.

She saw Ning Su hugging the warm quilt that he was used to covering himself with in his arms. This was the most inappropriate thing he had ever done in his life.

"Qiao Qiao..." He called out Ning Ziyu's nickname, as if he had used up all his energy, "If we meet again in the next life, can you... look at me first..."

She wanted to keep the promise.

However, her regrets were not over yet, as she had fallen into endless darkness.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself sitting in a bridal sedan, and all I saw was the joyous red.

"The bride got out of the sedan chair. We have arrived at the Pingyuan Marquis's residence."

The bride? The Marquis's Mansion? Was she reborn to the day of her wedding?

This day was not only the beginning of her tragedy, but also the key point in the reversal of her fate.

That handsome and delicate face flashed through my mind.

Shen Nanqiao clenched the hydrangea tightly, resolutely covered her head with the veil and got off the sedan chair.

The place was decorated with lights and full of joy. Shen Nanqiao followed the bridesmaid into the mansion with ease.

As expected, before the wedding ceremony, Shen Jingyi started to retch without any warning.

Then the cry of Aunt Xu was heard.

"I only ask the Second Miss to give your sister a chance to live, even if it means being a concubine. After all, we are sisters!"

Shen Nanqiao sneered in her heart and slowly lifted her veil. She was already as beautiful as a peach, and now with makeup on, she looked even more gorgeous.

There was an undisguised look of amazement in Ning Ziyu's eyes.

As expected, she is a famous beauty in the circle of noble ladies. Shen Jingyi is also beautiful, but she is not as pretty in comparison.

Unfortunately, although she is beautiful, she is too rigid. He had hooked up with her several times before, but the other party just didn't understand romance and was not as open-minded as Shen Jingyi in bed.

"What's wrong with getting pregnant before marriage? True love is not a crime." Shen Jingyi looked up from the ground, looking angrily.

"In that case, let's just be each other's co-wife." Ning Ziyu spoke calmly, as if he had been prepared.

"Why do you want to marry two people at the same time? Wenyuan, didn't you promise me that you would be together for the rest of your life?"

Wenyuan is Ning Ziyu's nickname.

Shen Nanqiao raised his eyebrows calmly.

Sure enough, the scene was exactly the same as the wedding in the previous life. This concubine sister always said shocking things.

In his previous life, Ning Ziyu was attracted by her shocking remarks, and thought they were fresh and unique. Regardless of her status as a concubine, he insisted on marrying her as his co-wife.

"What can you compare with Jingyi? Touching you is like touching a dead fish on a chopping board. This prince is going to wilt."

Shen Nanqiao remembered that he did his best to humiliate her in front of his servants.

She was left alone in her empty room from the wedding night onwards, and remained a virgin until her death.

At this time, Aunt Xu was pretending to support her daughter.

"This child is the prince's own flesh and blood after all, and he has to call Second Miss mother when he is born."

Shen Nanqiao sneered in her heart. In her previous life, it was this child who called her mother and personally brought her soup and rice filled with poison.

She was defenseless against her child and was eventually killed.

"It's your fault that you want to steal my father from my own mother."

The child's vicious words were still ringing in her ears. She glanced at Shen Jingyi's lower abdomen and decided that she would never be stupid again in her life.

"My son, why does he call her mother?" Shen Jingyi crossed her arms, her eyes revealing a bit of compassion, "You old-fashioned people don't care about human rights at all, and you insist on having three wives and four concubines! Is it reasonable to let someone call someone else mother after ten months of hard work?"

"It's really irrational." Shen Nanqiao showed a graceful smile, with the demeanor of a lady from a noble family, "So you shouldn't have been born at all. You look down on having three wives and four concubines. Isn't your mother a concubine? Or, were you picked up from outside?"