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

"Don't take it! Be careful not to break the screen!"

"Ah! Stop hitting people! If the prince knew about this, he would definitely skin you alive!"

"Put it down, you can't take it away! That's my lady's jewelry!"

"..."

There was a crackling sound of things falling and a burst of crying.

A woman wearing only underwear and with messy hair walked out step by step, like a ghost.

"Shen Nanxing! What are you doing!"

The woman's eyes were red and swollen, her face was pale, and her expression was full of anger. The words she spoke were extremely sharp, as if she were speaking from a broken throat.

"Shen Nanxing, what else do you want?"

"You've already snatched Brother Yu away, what else do you want?"

Shen Nanxing was still dressed in the same gorgeous attire as when she returned home this morning. She was wearing a dazzling red dress, a gorgeous decoration on her head, and a transparent green jade bracelet and a golden bracelet on her wrist.

Being in the same space with Shen Zhiyi immediately widened the gap between the two of them.

She smiled faintly and sat in the main seat in the hall, leaning against the back of the chair, with Nuan'an and Nuan Ning standing on her left and right.

"I didn't think anything of it!"

"This house is the property of Prince Jing's Mansion. As Prince Jing's Consort, I am in charge of the household affairs of Prince Jing's Mansion. It's not too much to ask for my house back, right?"

"This was bought for me by Brother Yu!" Shen Zhiyi's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was sharp.

"Brother Yu will never agree to you doing this!"

Shen Nanxing tapped the armrest of the chair with one hand out of boredom: "Oh? You, a prostitute from a brothel, dare to challenge the royal princess? It's really funny."

The maids and servants also covered their mouths and laughed.

"Tsk tsk, I really don't know what my identity is..."

"She's just a prostitute in a brothel, and she can only seduce men with her seductive skills. And she even dares to contradict the princess! It's really laughable..."

"That's right, you can ride a prostitute in a brothel for money. It's so dirty!"

"..."

There were even servants who waved their palms in front of their noses as if there was some disgusting stench in the air.

Shen Zhiyi was so angry that he was shaking all over.

These servants and maids were of lowly status, yet they dared to laugh at her!

She looked at Shen Nanxing with red eyes filled with resentment.

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't come from a dirty place like a brothel! I'm..."

"What is it?"

"me......"

After taking a look at the many maids and servants in the room, she finally didn't dare to tell them that she was a concubine's daughter of the Nanyang Marquis's Mansion. If Brother Yu knew about it... she didn't dare to take the risk.

As long as she doesn't say it herself, Brother Yu won't know.

Shen Nanxing never acknowledged her existence, let alone told anyone her identity.

She clenched her fists: "Shen Nanxing, what are you so proud of? Even if you are the Princess of Jing, so what? Brother Yu likes me!"

"Really?"

Shen Nanxing chuckled: "But why did he tell me that he loved me the most? As for you, you are not even as good as one of my fingers!"

"I suppose you saw and heard it that day when you were hiding at our door?"

Her face was slightly shy: "Today my husband accompanied me home, but he was very gentle and considerate, and he didn't even want me to take another step!"

Shen Zhiyi took a few steps back, trembling, her voice trembling: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense! Brother Yu likes me, he even stayed at my place last night, with me, with me..."

As she spoke, she deliberately tilted her head back, revealing her fair, slender neck.

There are red marks all over it, and one can tell where they came from at a glance.

Shen Nanxing tried hard not to laugh out loud.

It turns out Shen Zhiyi is this stupid! How stupid must I have been in my previous life to have fallen to such a person...

She shook her head nonchalantly, with a hint of pity in her eyes: "It's just a toy, not worth my attention."

"My husband is a prince. Since ancient times, even if we don't talk about princes, it's normal for children from noble families to have three wives and four concubines. But only the principal wife is worthy of standing with the husband and is respected by others. What do you think?"