Remarry 9,000 Years Old

Just as Ning Su was about to enter Song Changxuan, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

Turning around, he saw it was Nanny Liu. On the surface, she was sent to protect Shen Nanqiao, but in fact, she was a spy planted in the mansion by Ning Su.

But I saw Nanny Liu came forward respectfully and whispered a few words.

Ning Su's face suddenly became so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

It was he who spread the news that Shen Mingde was going to be punished, and it was also his instruction to submit the memorial to the Censorate. He originally intended to just give him a minor punishment, after all, the Shen Mansion was Fentuanzi's maiden home.

When one prospers, all prosper; when one suffers, all suffer. If the Shen family falls, it will be embarrassing for her.

But what no one expected was that this old guy would dare to set his sights on his own daughter.

Nanny Liu lowered her voice and chose her words carefully.

"The prince means that he doesn't mind if the young lady has been married before."

Ning Su laughed out of anger. Why should he care?

"Keep this news to yourself for now, and don't mention it to my wife."

Nanny Liu nodded respectfully, not daring to look closely at the governor's expression.

Ning Su played with the ring on his hand.

In fact, every move of the Pingyuan Marquis Mansion in these years fell into his eyes. Remembering the old marquis's life-saving grace in the past, he always wanted to give them a way out. As long as nothing serious happened, he would turn a blind eye.

But if Pingyuan Hou and his son are willing to commit suicide, then don't blame him for being cruel and ruthless.

As he was thinking, the man had already stepped into the yard.

He had excellent hearing and could hear from afar the chattering of Pink Balloon and her personal maid.

"What is hidden in the sleeve of the lady?"

When he returned home to change clothes, the mask accidentally fell out of his sleeve and was seen by Linglong.

Shen Nanqiao was shocked and embarrassed, and hurried to pick it up, but Linglong's sharp eyes had already seen it.

"Isn't this the governor?" She came closer to take a closer look, "but the peach blossom eyes don't look like him, they are a little narrow and long."

Upon hearing this, Shen Nanqiao immediately ignored his embarrassment and hurriedly took the dough figurine under the lamp to examine it carefully.

"Now that you mention it, it is a little bit." Shen Nanqiao looked at him again and again, "His eyes are slightly rounder and more lively."

Ning Su outside the door was slightly startled. Was that person him?

Then Linglong said again: "Yes, at first glance, he looks a bit like the prince."

"Bah!" Shen Nanqiao immediately retorted, "How could he look like that bastard! If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't even be able to tell it was a man."

Linglong covered her mouth and laughed.

"The young lady has become more and more bold in her words since she married her uncle."

There is nothing to hide in front of my own girl, with whom I have a life-and-death relationship.

"I think so too." Shen Nanqiao said without pretense, "Maybe it's because someone is backing him up."

Linglong nodded with relief. She originally thought that she had suffered a great loss in this marriage, but these days she saw that her brother-in-law was really considerate to her.

As a result, even the fact that he was a eunuch was diluted.

Eunuchs are good, they are not promiscuous and do not cheat on their partners, they just stay with their partner for their entire life, which is absolutely perfect.

"No!" Shen Nanqiao suddenly shouted, scaring Linglong, who thought she had accidentally spoken out her true feelings.

Then her young lady said angrily.

"I have to go find the stall owner tomorrow and make some changes to this noodle."

Linglong had never been shy with her, so she joked when she heard it.

"Of course it is. After all, it is to be played with and admired day and night. If I don't make it look like it, how can I be worthy of the young lady's kindness?"

Shen Nanqiao held the dough figurine in his palm and pursed his lips slightly.

"Even if I offer him sacrifices day and night, it would not be enough to compensate him for even one percent of what he has done for me."

At the door of the main house, Ning Su stopped in his tracks when he heard these words.

Even though he knew that he helped her out on the wedding day and that Fantuanzi had always been grateful to him, was it really so unforgettable?

Linglong was as surprised as he was.

"Miss, you couldn't be..." She hesitated to speak.

Putting aside his eunuch identity, the son-in-law is truly stunningly handsome, even better than the prince. It is understandable if the young lady is attracted to him.

But in such an unequal relationship, the one who falls in love first is destined to suffer more, right?

Shen Nanqiao raised her eyes to look at the only maid who had stayed with her until the end in her previous life. To be honest, she couldn't tell what kind of feelings she had towards Ning Su.

The old stall owner's words "sweetheart" just now seemed to be a reminder to her.

The faint candlelight spread a layer of silver light on the palm of her hand. She used her fingertips to carefully trace the outline of the person, as if caressing Ning Su's face.

An unprecedented feeling of strangeness came over me, and then quickly spread throughout my body.

She had never touched his face with her own hands.

On the wedding night, when she went to spy on Shen Jingyi and was teased, she briefly grabbed his hand.

The warm touch seemed to still linger in the palm of my hand.

At this moment, his dough figurine was in her hand, as if staring at her. Under such a gaze, she could not lie.

"He is the person I trust the most in this world." Ignoring Linglong's surprised look, she spoke word by word, "I trust him enough to put my life in his hands."

He was the same in his previous life, entrusting his life and property to her without reservation.

It’s a pity that I was blinded at the time and didn’t realize his good intentions.

Although it took her a lifetime to realize that the white moonlight hidden deep in his heart might not be her, this would not affect her determination.

Shen Nanqiao's words were like a stone thrown into a river, which caused ripples in Ning Su's calm heart before quickly disappearing.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, turned around and walked into the endless shadows of the night.

So I didn’t hear what Shen Nanqiao said next.

"Because I have improper thoughts about him."

small theater

Shen Nanqiao: I'm already eavesdropping, can't you listen to one more sentence?