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

The man slightly shifted his gaze away from hers: "That's not what I meant to say."

The woman's eyes followed his. "Then tell me, why did you give me a portrait of the man next to you and ask me to choose a husband?"

The noble man in black finally sighed imperceptibly and lowered his eyes slightly to hide the complex glimmer in his eyes.

His gaze fell elsewhere, not looking at her. After a while, he spoke in a low voice: "Prince Jing will give you the divorce certificate in the next few days, and you will be free from now on."

"Even though Nanyang Hou loves you, he is old after all and cannot protect you for long..."

"Those depicted in the portraits are all people of good character. They may not hold high positions, but they will definitely treat you well. Their elders are also friendly and will definitely not make things difficult for you..."

Shen Nanxing took a half step back, the light in his eyes dimming noticeably. "So, Nine Thousand Years Old doesn't want me anymore, and wants to push me to someone else, right?"

Her eyes were slightly red. "You and I have already had physical contact...Nine Thousand Year Old, don't you want to be responsible for me?"

The man lowered his eyes slightly, his voice cold and hard: "Don't talk nonsense..."

The woman stepped into his sight and noticed he was looking at her.

She suddenly raised her hand and pulled the collar, revealing her fair and slender neck and snow-white shoulders, which were dotted with red marks.

"Then tell me, is this your kiss?"

As he said this, Shen Nanxing felt a flash before his eyes. When his vision became clear again, he found that the man's black cloak had been draped over him.

Cover yourself tightly.

Shen Nanxing was startled and looked up.

The man, with a dark face, turned his head to the side and scolded her: "How can you behave like this in broad daylight?"

"What if someone else sees it?"

He glanced around with sharp eyes, and the slight rustling sound, which was already far away, suddenly moved away rapidly.

Looking at the awkward man, Shen Nanxing let out a smirk, but she quickly restrained it.

Then he pursed his lips slightly and said seriously: "I will show you again in the dark someday."

After saying this, she lowered her head slightly, looking shy.

A ray of red glow climbed up on the white and small ears.

The man's heart skipped a beat and he frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The woman looked up at him quietly, then lowered her head again.

"Oh... if you don't want to see it, then I'll show it to others!"

"you dare!"

The man shouted angrily, and both of them froze in place.

Their eyes met, but soon they looked away.

The woman said awkwardly, "Didn't you tell me to marry someone else?"

"If my future husband wants to see it, I can't refuse..."

"Do you agree?"

Under the woman's scorching gaze, Fu Jiuli turned his back.

Only her back was left.

The moment I thought of that scene, she undressed and unbuttoned her skirt for the man beside her, and that man held her in his arms and kissed her...

Just like what he did to her in the cold pond that day, or even something more extreme...

Intense pain spread from the left chest and spread throughout the body.

His tall figure couldn't help but tremble slightly. He clenched his fists tightly at his sides and tried hard to maintain his usual composure.

"If he is Miss Shen's future husband, then of course you can see him."

"Miss Shen, please go back. I have to hurry on my way."

It was his usual indifferent voice, but with a hint of bitterness.

The wind gradually grew stronger, lifting the woman's fiery red skirt.

She looked up at his back and said, "That day in the cold pond, you made a three-year promise to me. Does it still count?"

There was a moment of silence. The black-clothed, black-haired man did not turn around. A faint sigh could be heard in the air: "Have you seen those portraits of men, Miss Shen?"

"Not yet."

"If Miss Shen had seen this, she would have known that all the men there were good matches. Choosing any one of them would have allowed her to live a comfortable and happy life for the rest of her life."

"But I can only feel comfortable and happy when I'm with you!"