Remarry 9,000 Years Old

Shen Nanqiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood how Ning Su got the wound on his palm that morning.

He had expected this.

Then it was like eating salted plums, with sweetness and sourness coming up together.

Nanny Sun had already prepared herself for the possibility that she would not be able to take out the veil, but now seeing a complete bloodstain on it, she could not help but look at Shen Nanqiao again.

Shen Nanqiao knew that he couldn't reveal the truth at this critical juncture, otherwise Ning Su's intentions would be in vain.

So she forced a shy smile, which was quite suitable for her status as a newly-bride.

Nanny Sun thought again and realized that the man looked unnatural just now, perhaps because he was embarrassed.

After all, she is still a virgin, and her husband's method of consummating marriage is different from others.

Originally, the old lady was worried that yesterday's marriage was just a temporary measure, but now that the marriage has been completed, it doesn't matter what means Ning Su used to complete it.

It can be seen that he is satisfied with the bride, which means that Shen Nanqiao is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by anyone.

Thinking of this, Nanny Sun's expression changed slightly. She bowed to Shen Nanqiao and her tone became much more respectful.

"You should go over to pay your respects to the old lady before 15:00. Madam Seventh, please do as you please. I will go back and report to you first."

Shen Nanqiao asked Linglong to see the person off to the door.

It seems that the old lady does not trust this marriage.

It is hard to say how much sincerity she has towards this uncle whom she raised like a son, otherwise why would the eldest sister-in-law urge her to come and collect the wedding veil so early in the morning?

She was not born again to be a passive victim.

Today, the tea ceremony to recognize relatives was held. Many of the women present had sharp eyes and could tell whether the marriage had been consummated from the steps and posture.

In order to prevent people from looking down on Ning Su.

She called Linglong over and changed into a scarlet jacket with a ruyi pattern. The waist was loose and cleverly covered her lower body.

As long as the range of motion is not large, it won't be noticeable.

After changing her clothes, she chose some jewelry that was not too ostentatious.

"Miss... Madam, you should put on some makeup to look better." Amber suggested.

Shen Nanqiao shook her head. Her facial features were too bright and if she put on makeup, she would look too ostentatious.

A new bride should avoid showing off.

Let's leave this limelight to Shen Jingyi.

The old lady lived in Fushou Hall, which was planted with pine and cypress trees everywhere. Even the steps were engraved with Magu offering longevity. These scenes from the previous life were almost imprinted in Shen Nanqiao's mind.

She didn't need anyone to lead the way, she just walked past the flowers and willows along the way.

The little girl who was in charge of sweeping the yard at the door hurriedly saluted when she saw her, and Shen Nanqiao's heart moved.

This girl will become Chenxiang, whom the old lady relies on in her later years. Who would have thought that she is still sweeping the yard now.

It is easy to provide help in times of need, but difficult to add icing on the cake, so why not make a good connection with someone.

Thinking of this, she slowed down and asked Linglong to take out a top-grade reward envelope and hand it over.

The little girl was flattered and was about to kneel down and kowtow, but Shen Nanqiao gave her a hand.

The other party had never received such courtesy before. He was stunned for a moment, bit his lower lip and whispered.

"Last night, the Shen family's concubine kicked out all the people who were making trouble in the bridal chamber, saying that it was a bad habit and we should not indulge these bad habits." She paused, "Now she is trying to get close to the Seventh Madam, so you should be careful."

The Shen family concubine she mentioned was Shen Jingyi.

Shen Nanqiao did not stop when he heard this, but nodded slightly, then lifted the curtain and walked in with Madam Liu and Linglong.

Shen Jingyi's unconvinced voice could be heard from afar.

"The bridal chamber disturbance is the remnant of feudalism. Why should the bride, who has been tossing and turning for a whole day, let them control her? Kick him out is the least of my worries. I haven't even started yet!"

Shen Nanqiao remained calm. If she had not witnessed Shen Jingyi being stripped and her true body inspected on the tree yesterday, she would have almost believed the other party's excuse to save her face.

When Shen Jingyi saw her come in, she immediately pointed at Shen Nanqiao.

"Don't they say there's no age restriction for the first three days of a wedding? Why don't you go and make trouble for her?"

Shen Nanqiao ignored him and first bowed to the old lady in a proper manner.

She is Ning Su's eldest sister-in-law, so there is no need for her to be so respectful as his younger sister-in-law.

But Ning Su had been growing up by her side since he was a baby, so he should be more respectful in front of outsiders to avoid giving others a chance to talk about him.

The old lady nodded in her heart, Shen Nanqiao was absolutely a good person in terms of rules. Even though he had gone through some extraordinary means to consummate the marriage last night, he was still very upright. Looking at Shen Jingyi who was standing awkwardly beside him, there was a world of difference between them.

"The Shen family is indeed a family of poetry and etiquette. The young lady has really taught herself well in etiquette."

Shen Jingyi was not stupid. She immediately heard the hidden meaning and muttered something.

"These are all feudal dregs that poison women. There is nothing to be proud of."

Shen Nanqiao raised his eyelids and glanced at his cousin opposite him, then spoke slowly.

"I haven't seen you learn the dregs yet."

Shen Jingyi was so angry that she jumped up and down at her casual words.

"Why should I learn from those servile and grovelling things? Should I be a dog for others?"

The mistresses of the second and third rooms were all present, and their faces darkened when they heard this.

Even the wife of Marquis Pingyuan glared at her with disgust.

Shen Jingyi's attack was quite wide-ranging, and she scolded all the elders in the room.

Shen Nanqiao realized that he had achieved his goal and originally didn't intend to say anything else, but then he heard Shen Jingyi say.

"You can't be hypocritical just because she married a eunuch? You can't make trouble in her bridal chamber just because her man is impotent?"

When Shen Nanqiao heard the word "eunuch", his eyebrows jumped and he shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty!"

Shen Jingyi was shocked. When she was at her mother's house, this younger sister had never been so confident.

She held her waist and spoke slowly.

"What a joke! Why should I kneel?"

Seeing Shen Nanqiao's unhappy expression, she subconsciously took two steps back, fearing that she would attack again like she did at the wedding banquet yesterday.

"What etiquette should a younger generation follow when meeting my great aunt?" Shen Nanqiao half turned sideways and asked Aunt Liu beside him.

Nanny Liu understood and said loudly.

"My great-aunt is equal to my grandmother, so I should kneel down to show my respect."

Shen Jingyi looked as if she had swallowed an egg.

"You are so great because you are older than me!"

"It's really amazing." Shen Nanqiao said coldly, "Do you want to kneel down by yourself, or should I ask Aunt Liu to teach you the rules?"

Everyone in the mansion knows that Madam Liu came from the Shangyi Bureau of the palace and was in charge of the etiquette of the palace maids. She is cruel and ruthless, and no good will come to you if you fall into her hands.

Shen Jingyi was well aware of the principle of letting a man go out to fight when in doubt, so she turned to look at Ning Ziyu and shook his arm coquettishly.

"She's stepped on my head, and you just watch her bully your wife and children? Are you still a man?"

Ning Ziyu subconsciously thought of the pain of his penis being stepped on yesterday, and for a moment he doubted whether he was still a man.

Seeing him in a daze, Shen Jingyi became a little angry and reached out to pinch him.

"I'm pregnant. You let a pregnant woman suffer this kind of injustice?"

Ning Ziyu was startled and immediately stood in front of Shen Jingyi.

"Why are you putting on airs with a pregnant woman? You didn't want the Crown Prince's wife, so what? Are you digging up old grudges? Are you picking on Jingyi?"

Shen Nanqiao smiled slightly.

She was already extremely beautiful, and at this moment her whole body seemed to be lit up.

Ning Ziyu was dazzled by her beauty when he heard her speak softly.

"You kneel down too."

Ning Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then he realized what was happening belatedly.

Obviously, I almost became his wife yesterday, and I should have bowed to him.

Who would have thought that today she would be my great-aunt, and not only did I have to kowtow, but I even had to kneel down according to the rules.

The huge gap made him feel resentful, and Ning Ziyu stiffened his neck.

"My uncle is not here, and he didn't offer tea to me. Why should I kneel?"

Before he could finish his words, a copper coin flew in from nowhere and hit him right on the back of his knee.

Ning Ziyu was caught off guard, his legs went weak and he knelt on one knee.

Because he suddenly lost his balance, he fell straight down beside Shen Nanqiao's embroidered shoes the next moment.

Everyone was shocked.

But Ning Su walked in slowly from outside, playing with the token of the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard in his hand.

He spoke slowly.

"My wife said kneel, don't you understand the official language of the Great Chu?"