Remarry 9,000 Years Old

A whole row of lanterns were hung high under the corridor, casting soft light all over the ground.

The bedroom window was half open, and rays of light streamed in, illuminating the master and servant inside.

"Really?" Ning Su sat in the armchair, his eyes showing no signs of fluctuation. "Did the Madam say that?"

Nanny Liu stood by and nodded respectfully.

"The Grand Tutor's wife said that the Ninth Prince's Consort and our Madam look a bit like each other, and they look like sisters from different families. Madam laughed and said how could she dare to marry someone of such status, but her expression didn't reveal anything."

Fentuanzi would never show her anger on the surface, she is not the kind of person who would give others something to talk about.

However, a husband must pay off his wife's debts. Master Wang, very good, he has made a note of it.

"anything else?"

Nanny Liu continued despite herself.

"The wife of the Minister of Revenue said that the Ninth Princess often visited the Pingyuan Marquis's residence and was childhood sweetheart with the Governor. Later..."

Ning Su glanced at her coldly, and Madam Liu no longer dared to hesitate.

"Later, the governor entered the palace, and the Ninth Princess married into the palace. Before they became vassals, they were always close by."

The only thing missing is to say directly that he followed him!

Minister Zhu of the Ministry of Revenue, yes, he also took note of it.

Seeing that Ning Su looked unhappy, Nanny Liu hastily added.

"But our wife said that marriage is destined by heaven. It can be seen that after all the hardships, Yue Lao just wants the governor to wait for her."

Ning Su's face was originally as frosty as ice, but when he heard this unexpectedly, he seemed to be shocked.

After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth, with a subtle fluctuation in his voice.

"Really? That's what she said?"

Madam Liu nodded repeatedly.

"That's right. After Madam said this, no one said anything."

Ning Su closed his eyes and suddenly waved his hand.

"Go over there and take care of her. Don't let her suffer any loss."

Nanny Liu thought that everyone in this room was suffering, and it was not the young lady's turn.

But she wisely didn't say it out loud and retreated respectfully.

Ning Su's eyes fell on the boundless night outside the window.

If that past event had not been mentioned, he would almost have forgotten it.

Just because it is insignificant, I don't think it's worth mentioning.

But Fantuanzi seemed to care about this matter very much. He brought up the topic again and again, but he pretended to be nothing happened. In fact, his thoughts were written all over his face.

He grew up alone, so he doesn't really understand a girl's thoughts.

That girl usually looks like she is capable of planning strategies meticulously, but to be frank, she is just a girl of sixteen or seventeen.

If she had been pampered at home, she would probably still be waiting to be married and enjoying the love and care of her parents.

Thinking of this, his heart began to ripple slightly, as if someone was pulling it with a thin string.

It's not painful, but it's a bit uncomfortable.

With an almost inaudible sigh, Ning Su suddenly stood up, pushed the door open and walked out.

The banquet for the female relatives over there was over, and that day no one even remembered that they were here for the old lady's birthday party.

In the circle of noble ladies, when judging a man, they first look at his official title and status, and secondly, they look at the banquet arrangements for his weddings and funerals.

The first banquet held by Shen Nanqiao after her marriage was well received. She was very tactful and remembered the preferences of every guest.

Even the follow-up matters have been arranged.

"Don't worry, Madam Wang. Someone will deliver the ingredients for the pot tomorrow morning."

"The pattern that Madam Zhou mentioned is in my dowry. I will sort it out and bring it over to ask the eldest lady for advice."

"Madam Liu, bring the packed snack boxes here. Each of you can take one box back. Don't think it's disrespectful."

Ning Su was watching her busying around in the open space of Song Changxuan, acting like the mistress of a mansion.

Someone in the crowd was sharp-eyed and saw Ning Su. He immediately smiled and pushed Shen Nanqiao.

"Look, they are just like a newlywed couple. They are right here on their own territory, and they even come to pick me up in person."

"That's right. I've known Governor Ning for all these years, but I've never seen him care so much about anyone."

Shen Nanqiao had drunk some wine and was feeling dizzy from the cold wind. He was responding completely on instinct.

She subconsciously turned her head in the direction of everyone's gaze, and saw the man walking out from the moonlight, with a soft light all around him, appearing much gentler than usual.

He changed into his casual clothes, and the silver satin gown really complemented him. He had a delicate appearance, and a glance in his eyes could tell a story.

Shen Nanqiao's mind became increasingly confused. He couldn't tell whether it was because of the dazzling beauty or the alcohol.

Ning Su looked on coldly.

The little girl's dazed look was quite interesting. Her movements were slower than usual, and even her blinking speed was not as normal.

"What are you doing here?" The tone clearly showed that he still remembered the grudge.

He held out his hand toward her, palm up.

"I was afraid you might get lost, so I picked you up along the way."

She suddenly smiled and poked his arm with her water chestnut-like fingertips.

"You're lying. The emperor has already gone back. How can you be on the way?" She narrowed her eyes cunningly, like a child who had been given candy. "You came here specially to pick me up, right?"

She stood there gracefully, smiling contentedly.

Some ladies who had not yet left were secretly shocked when they heard this.

So the little wife that Changchen married is so clingy in private?

She seemed like a different person from the smooth-talking mistress just now.

Ning Su stretched out his hand and covered his entire body with the cloak. He didn't want to embarrass her in front of outsiders, so he said lightly.

"Yes, I did come here specially to pick you up."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, especially Madam Zhou.

Because her daughter had great admiration for Ning Su, she had heard many rumors that this factory official often kept people at a distance.

Is the person in front of me with eyes full of doting really Ning Su?

Shen Nanqiao had no idea what everyone was thinking. Her forced rationality disappeared the moment she saw Ning Su.

She wasn't drunk to that extent, but when the man said he was coming to pick her up, she subconsciously wanted to act crazy by drinking.

It seems that only in this way can one have the courage to be more reckless.

But now, the alcohol really got to my head.

Putting all her weight on the person who was supporting her, Shen Nanqiao seemed uncertain and seemed to be muttering to herself.

"Are you nice to me because I look like her?"