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

Aunt Qiu wiped her tears with her handkerchief distressedly: "Can't he bear it for three or five days? At least wait for you to get better..."

"Mom, I do."

Over the years, Brother Yu has been very fond of her body and has been intimate with her several times every day. If one day she doesn't allow him to touch her, she is worried that he will not be able to bear it and will look for another woman.

"Mom, don't talk about this. Didn't you say last time that Dad wanted to make you his equal wife? Is this going to happen?" There was a glimmer of anticipation in her eyes.

If her mother was promoted to a concubine, then she would be the legitimate daughter of the Marquis's Mansion. Although her family was not as prominent as Shen Nanxing's, everyone knew that Shen Nanxing's mother had cut off contact with the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion for many years, and even when the old Duke of Zhenguo passed away, Xu did not go back.

The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion had long since disowned Xu and Shen Nanxing, mother and daughter.

In this way, her identity is the same as Shen Nanxing's.

After that, I can find an opportunity to explain my identity to Brother Yu, so I don’t have to hide in the future and I won’t even dare to go back to the Marquis’ Mansion easily.

Moreover, Brother Yu had said that he married Shen Nanxing only to gain the support of the old Marquis Shen. If she became the legitimate daughter of the Marquis, and then found a way to win the favor of grandfather, then she would also be qualified to be the principal wife of Prince Jing.

But Aunt Qiu didn't say anything for a long time.

Shen Zhiyi's heart skipped a beat and his face turned a little uglier.

She frowned tightly and asked, "Mom, did something go wrong with the matter of raising my wife?"

Shen Zhiyi stared at Aunt Qiu, her fists clenched tightly at her sides, her nails digging into the flesh and drawing blood.

Her mother is not someone else's concubine.

This has been her greatest wish since she was old enough to understand.

If her mother wasn't a concubine, then she wasn't a concubine's daughter. She could walk around with her chest held high, instead of being afraid to see people like a rat in the gutter.

She has no friends.

In fact, when she was a child, there were children in the neighborhood who were willing to play with her, and they also invited her to play together, but she always refused with a stern face and pretended to be cold.

Because she was afraid of people asking her who her father was, afraid of people coming to her house to play, afraid of the mocking looks they would give her after they knew she was the daughter of a concubine...

So when she saw Shen Nanxing being able to freely socialize with the daughters of various families, being able to walk proudly in the sun with Brother Yu, and holding his head high... her heart was filled with boundless envy.

For a while, she dreamed that her mother was not a concubine, but the legal wife of some man, even if it was from an ordinary family. She laughed and danced in her dreams, and was open and honest when interacting with others.

But every time I wake up from a dream, all of this will be broken.

Later, my mother was taken into the marquis's mansion by my father. She was no longer a concubine, but still a concubine.

In these wealthy families, concubines were the equivalent of slaves and had no status. The daughters born to concubines were considered concubines and also had no status.

What's more, her mother was a concubine who turned from a mistress, which made her even more embarrassed.

She felt inferior for many years because of this status which was not her fault.

Now I finally have the chance to get rid of this identity.

Dad said that Shen Beiyue was dead, and since the Marquisate had no legitimate son, there was no one to inherit the title. In order for my brother to inherit the title, he had to be made the legitimate son.

Then, you have to make your mother your equal wife first.

This matter is set in stone! How could anything go wrong?

But my mother's reaction at this moment clearly showed that something had gone wrong...

Shen Zhiyi's heart was icy cold, but she still couldn't give up. She tugged at Aunt Qiu's sleeve and said, "Mother, what happened?"

"Didn't you say that Grandfather had already agreed to this?"

"Who else could possibly be the one to get in the way?"

"Could it be Shen Nanxing?" Anger flashed in her eyes.

Aunt Qiu covered her mouth and shook her head, tears streaming down her face: "It's Your Majesty."