After rebirth, I remarried the domineering 9000-year-old

Shen Nanxing stopped and looked back at Aunt Qiu, his eyes full of playful laughter: "Yesterday, Prince Jing worked all night to deal with the flood in Liangzhou. He was exhausted and was not careful enough. A lowly maid from the brothel took advantage of him. This morning, His Majesty has ordered that the lowly maid be beaten to death..."

"What did you say?" Aunt Qiu's face turned pale. "Beat...beat to death?"

She took two steps forward and grabbed Shen Nanxing's clothes, her eyes wide as copper bells: "Shen Nanxing, explain it to me clearly, this is just a matter in the backyard of Prince Jing's mansion, how could it be brought to His Majesty?"

Shen Nanxing raised her hand and brushed away Aunt Qiu's hand. She then patted her sleeves, which had been wrinkled by her pull. The corners of her lips curled up: "Guess where I came back from this time?"

Aunt Qiu only felt a sharp pain on the back of her hand, but she didn't care about that at the moment. She suddenly rushed over to pull Shen Nanxing, but she dodged and fell to the ground.

She raised her head, her hair disheveled like a demon, her eyes filled with resentment: "Shen Nanxing, you bitch, it's just a small matter, and you actually made a scene at the morning court. Do you have any shame?"

"You're just like your mother, self-righteous and intolerant! Damn it, all of you!"

Uncle Zhang's face was filled with anger, and he was about to walk over, but Shen Nanxing stopped him.

She said calmly, "Uncle Zhang, don't get angry with people like this. It's not worth it to ruin your health."

She looked at Aunt Qiu who was still cursing on the ground: "Tsk tsk, a prostitute from a brothel was beaten to death, and it made Aunt Qiu so sad, it's really strange!"

As he spoke, his face turned stern, and he took a few steps towards Aunt Qiu, looking down at her condescendingly: "Or, is it that this prostitute was arranged by Aunt Qiu in order to sow discord between this princess and the prince?"

"You actually stretched your dirty hands to the royal family. If His Majesty knew about this, I wonder what crime you would be punished for... I'm afraid your entire clan would be exterminated. Anyway, I've already filed a complaint with His Majesty, so I don't mind saying a few more words..."

"not me!"

Aunt Qiu suddenly shouted, "Shen Nanxing, stop biting me. It must be because you are useless and can't hold Prince Jing's heart, so he will look for someone else!"

Looking at Aunt Qiu acting like a hysterical shrew, Shen Nanxing suddenly felt very bored and a little dazed.

In her previous life, it was this kind of person who had given birth to her son and daughter, forced her mother to death, killed all the loyal servants and maids in the Nanyang Marquis's mansion, and even angered her grandfather so much that he was bedridden all day long...

The smile disappeared from Shen Nanxing's eyes. He turned and left, heading towards Meiyuan where his mother lived.

In the distance, a little maidservant holding a woman's outer robe hurried over to help the woman lying on the ground. "Madam Qiu... are you okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face: "Qiu what? Why are you yelling?"

"After today, I will be on equal footing with that Xu family member. I will be the legitimate wife of the Nanyang Marquisate. If I hear any of you gossiping again, I will pull out your tongues!"

"Yes, madam! I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to do it again." The little maid covered her face and kowtowed repeatedly.

"That's pretty much it!"

"What are you still standing there for? Help me up!"

After getting up, he seemed to remember something, and his brows were filled with anxiety: "Quick, send someone to check on the young lady."

I was actually frightened by Shen Nanxing just now.

Prince Jing loved Yi'er terribly. As long as he was around, there was no way he would let Yi'er be beaten to death.

Prince Jing has been in love with Yier for many years. He is a hot-blooded man. He just tasted Yier's goodness last night. I'm afraid he wants to die on Yier.

After all, Yier's bed skills were taught by her personally.

She smiled triumphantly.

Today, even if it costs his life, he will never let anything happen to Yier.

She was worrying too much.

A hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes. Shen Nanxing is only good at talking. Let's see how long she can be so proud?

-

After Shen Nanxing separated from Zhang Bo, he went to Meiyuan alone.

Just as I approached the plum garden, I heard a series of crackling sounds of things being thrown, mixed with a man's roar and a woman's crying.

"Shen Yuan, do you still have any conscience?" the woman cried miserably.

"Xu, I'm only informing you today, not discussing this with you. If you dare to ruin my plans, don't blame me for not honoring our past friendship!"

The man angrily threw his sleeves and left.

Before Shen Nanxing entered the door, he saw his father coming out of the yard and slamming the door.

Seeing her suddenly, the man was startled and obviously panicked: "Beiyue..."

As soon as he called out, he noticed her attire and remembered that this was his daughter Shen Nanxing who had just gotten married yesterday, not the Marquis's legitimate son Shen Beiyue.

Shen Yuan frowned, his attitude condescending: "You just married Prince Jing yesterday, why are you coming back today?"

Shen Nanxing only glanced at him calmly: "Father also knows that I married Prince Jing yesterday. Now I am also a royal woman. Why didn't you greet me when you saw me?"

Shen Yuan was immediately furious: "Even if you marry the king of heaven, you are still my daughter! Where in the world would a father bow to his daughter? It's a joke!"

"Alright, I have some important things to do. Please hurry back to Prince Jing's Mansion and stop causing trouble for me!"

After saying this, he didn't even look at his daughter and left without looking back.

Shen Nanxing could naturally guess where he was going in such a hurry.

In her previous life, not long after her wedding, her adoptive father promoted Aunt Qiu to the position of a co-wife, and from then on she was on equal footing with her mother.

Concubine Qiu's two children naturally became the legitimate sons and daughters of the Nanyang Marquisate. After she and her grandfather died, her half-brother also successfully inherited the title of Nanyang Marquisate...

She lowered her eyes to hide the hatred surging in them.

In this life, they won't get what they want...

Shen Nanxing pushed open the door and saw a mess.

Various porcelain and jade pieces were scattered on the ground, and the walls were stained with tea.

A woman in a pink tight dress was sitting on the ground, her hairpins and rings were all messed up, her face was covered with tear marks, and she looked extremely sad.

Shen Nanxing sighed and slowly walked over to the woman: "Mom, aren't you degrading yourself by imitating her dress?"

This dress looks extremely frivolous and is incompatible with Mrs. Xu's ladylike temperament. Wearing it on her just makes her look awkward and funny.

When Mrs. Xu looked up, she saw her daughter, grabbed her hand and broke down crying.

"Nanxing, what should I do? What should I do?"

"Your father, he wants to make that lowly maid his equal wife, and from now on, all her treatment will be the same as mine. He also said that I am in poor health, and from now on, the household expenses in the mansion will be handed over to that lowly maid..."

"He clearly said that he would only love me in this life, he clearly said that. How could this happen? How am I going to live in the future? How should I live on..."