Remarry 9,000 Years Old

The strange feeling was gone in an instant, and she didn't even have time to experience it carefully.

Ning Su suddenly dodged sideways, and Shen Nanqiao was caught off guard and rushed forward due to inertia, resulting in his face hitting the opponent's waist, which made him dizzy.

Physiological tears immediately welled up in my eyes, wetting the small piece of shirt under my face.

"Where did you knock?" Ning Su reached out and moved a lamp from outside the bed, "Let me take a look."

Shen Nanqiao covered her chin, her eyes were a little blurry from tears. She was indeed a little dazed by the impact.

The skin under the fingertips was flushed red, and it felt fragile and ready to be touched. Ning Su turned his face away awkwardly, hesitating for a rare moment.

"It doesn't look like a big deal."

"Why were you hiding just now?" Shen Nanqiao's words were a little vague, but one could tell that his tone was full of grievance.

The feeling of touch just now vaguely emerged in her mind, she seemed to have rubbed something, and then she heard Ning Su murmur.

"I'm...ticklish."

Shen Nanqiao widened his eyes in surprise. How could the head of the Imperial Household Department and the commander of the Eastern Depot be ticklish?

Don’t your enemies know about this huge weakness?

At this time, she realized that she seemed to have bumped into someone's private parts, and her face turned red.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the small tent. Shen Nanqiao racked her brains to find something to talk about. She stammered and suddenly an idea came to her.

"I know who you're talking about!"

Ning Su was originally a little unsettled by the sudden collision, and when he heard her suddenly call out like that, he subconsciously turned around and happened to see the little girl's red face.

"The fourth branch of the Ning family has a concubine's daughter. Because she was clever and docile, she was once raised by the old lady. Are you talking about her?"

Ning Su was confused by this unexpected statement. Who was she talking about?

On the other side, Shen Nanqiao had already started thinking about it.

They were childhood sweethearts, and the other party's status as a concubine's daughter made him feel a natural sympathy.

And if I remember correctly, the girl was taken back to the mansion around the time he entered the palace.

The more she thought about it, the more sour she felt.

Ning Su observed her expression and sneered.

"I don't even remember who you said that person was."

She looked up suspiciously, with some uncertainty in her eyes.

"really?"

The two of them were very close to each other. Ning Su had sharp senses and could smell the sweetness of a young girl on her. He leaned towards the head of the bed uncomfortably.

"Anyway, it's not the person you mentioned." The orange candlelight in the room filled the entire tent, and his voice was also tinged with tenderness. "It's a girl about your age."

Shen Nanqiao widened his eyes in surprise. Because he had used too much force, he felt a slight sour and astringent pain.

If that person is much younger than me, I might feel better because there is an age gap between us.

But he said he was about the same age as him.

That subtle bit of jealousy could no longer be suppressed.

"Really? Why don't I remember that the Marquis's Mansion had such a distinguished guest?"

Ning Su cleared his throat leisurely.

"That just means you have a bad memory." The expression on his profile was hidden in the shadow of the light.

Shen Nanqiao subconsciously wanted to argue that she had a good memory, but the part about Ning Su in her memory was blank, which made her inexplicably depressed.

I learned from my deceased mother that I was indeed a frequent visitor to Pingyuan Marquis Mansion when I was a child, but I really didn't have any impression of Ning Su at all.

Ning Su whispered, as if deliberately adding fuel to the fire.

"You don't remember me either, do you?" He looked at her, seeming a little resentful. "I grew up in the Marquis' Mansion until I was sixteen, and then I entered the palace."

She raised her head, and their eyes met in the air, easily becoming entangled.

Shen Nanqiao's eyes carefully traced his facial features, and suddenly he felt sad, so he complained to himself.

"You look like this, logically I should have engraved it in my heart."

Ning Su was originally looking forward to it, but when he heard this, he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

I've never seen a girl care so much about her appearance.

"Ning Ziyu isn't bad looking, why didn't you just give in and marry him?"

Shen Nanqiao's eyes widened, as if he had heard some unbelievable joke.

"Haven't I heard that your eyesight isn't very good?" She looked at him with a hint of contempt. "He's not bad? Hooked nose, thin eyes. If you know him, you'd think his eyes aren't very good. If you don't know him, you'd think he's sleeping all the time!"

Ning Su raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, I haven't seen you say you want to cancel the engagement before.

But he didn't dare to say it.

It was Shen Nanqiao himself who shrugged.

"When my mother was alive, we felt that our two families knew each other well. After she passed away, my family rarely cared about me, so naturally they never thought about canceling the engagement."

The little girl brought it up on her own initiative, which made Ning Su feel a little uncomfortable.

He took the initiative to find an excuse: Yes, girls without a mother to take care of them are always more pitiful than others.

Thinking of this, he reached out and wanted to rub the other person's head, but was easily dodged.

"On the first day of the new year, let's speak frankly." Shen Nanqiao knelt on the bed, looking quite aggressive.

Ning Su didn't quite understand the relationship between New Year's Day and speaking frankly, so he heard the little girl speak again with confidence.

"It's been so many years, and I don't mean to bring up the past."

You don't look like someone who wants to keep quiet.

"Tell me who it is. I'm just curious."

This looks like a fight, but it's more than just curiosity.

"I didn't expect that you have such a unique hobby. You like little girls. How old was she then? Five? Six?"

Ning Su felt that this topic was gradually developing in an outrageous direction. If he didn't stop it in time, word would get out tomorrow that he was an abnormal person.

"What are you curious about?" He never quite understood this.

"I'm curious about what she looks like!" Shen Nanqiao raised his pointed chin and snorted, "People say that Governor Ning is not interested in beauty and is not interested in anything. I didn't expect that he has already secretly fallen in love with a certain lady."

Although it was true, it sounded a little weird when these words came out of her mouth.

Ning Su suppressed the awkward feeling: "There's nothing to be curious about."

Shen Nanqiao narrowed his eyes slightly. Logically speaking, so much time had passed and there was nothing to hide. The more he saw this attitude, the more he felt something was wrong.

Just as she was about to explode, she heard the man speak again.

"No need to bother, I'll take you to see it myself tomorrow."

Shen Nanqiao was horrified.

Tomorrow is the second day of the Chinese New Year! Although she and Shen Hong had a falling out, her grandmother still had to go visit.

Why did he choose this day?

Without giving it time to think, Ning Su reached out and extinguished the glass lamp, and the room quickly fell into darkness.

She felt someone reaching out and gently laying her down on the pillow.

"Go to sleep first."

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Shen Nanqiao: How can you be considered a hero if you can escape by sleeping!