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

"Is not it?"

The man still had his back to her, and his emotion could not be heard in his cold voice.

"Fu Jiuli, in your eyes, am I such a fickle woman?"

Shen Nanxing laughed in anger: "If it weren't for you pretending to be Tiedan, how could I be so close to him?"

The man said in a cold voice, "Qiao Er just revealed my identity."

Shen Nanxing's voice choked, and he almost couldn't catch his breath. He said unhappily:

"Do you think you look like one?"

"I recognized you from the first day you came to see me!"

"Otherwise, why would I keep you as my personal guard?"

After saying this in one breath, he snorted in frustration and turned his head to the side.

"That's all I have to say, believe it or not!"

Fu Jiuli was silent. After a while, he turned around and saw the woman with a puffy face and sulking.

"I......"

Shen Nanxing got angry when she heard his voice.

"What do you mean? You just flirted with me and don't want to take responsibility?"

"It's not the first time anyway, I'm used to it!"

"You go!"

Fu Jiuli: ...

Although Shen Nanxing told him to go away and deliberately avoided looking at him, her eyes were secretly watching the tall figure.

Seeing that he stopped there and didn't move, I felt a little satisfied.

She suddenly turned her head back and glared at him angrily: "Didn't I tell you to leave? What are you still standing here for?"

"You go!"

The man sighed helplessly.

If he left now, she would cry...

He lowered his head and apologized: "What happened today is my fault."

The woman looked straight at him with her black eyes: "And then?"

"It was the Ninth Thousand Year Old who took the initiative today..."

"Nine Thousand Years Old, are you trying to evade responsibility again?"

Fu Jiuli's eyes darkened: "General Shen already has a fiancé, how can I be responsible?"

Shen Nanxing raised an eyebrow: "When did this general have a fiancé? This general himself doesn't know, but the Ninth Prince knows?"

The man glanced away: "Isn't that the one who was thrown out just now?"

"Nine Thousand Years Old, are you talking about Qiao Er?"

"General Shen, why are you asking questions when you already know the answer? I'm clearly referring to your military advisor, Hu Lin, the son of the Minister of Works!"

Shen Nanxing smiled and said, "Nine Thousand Years Old, do you think Hu Lin is my fiancé?"

Fu Jiuli ignored her.

Shen Nanxing didn't care at all and continued, "In other words, the Ninth Prince thinks Hu Lin is my fiancé."

"You kicked my fiancé out, and then you stayed in my tent and spent... a night with me?"

The woman got down from the couch wrapped in a blanket and slowly walked in front of the man. Her bright eyes met his gaze.

"Nine Thousand Years Old, could you please explain to this General what exactly is the purpose behind your actions?"

Under the woman's bright gaze, especially when he saw the conspicuous red mark on her fair neck, the man looked away in embarrassment.

After a brief silence, the man finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse: "If Hu Lin wasn't your fiancé, why did you bring him with you on the expedition? And even make him your military advisor?"

Shen Nanxing was stunned: "Idiot? Didn't you praise him for his strategy?"

"When did the King ever say such a thing?"

"Could it be that Hu Lin is lying? But he doesn't look like the kind of person who would lie!" Shen Nanxing frowned.

Fu Jiuli's face turned grim: "So General Shen is saying that I seem like a liar?"

"Yes!" Shen Nanxing's tone was firm and provocative, and he held his head high.

"When have I ever lied?" the man felt depressed.

"You promised me a date at Lishiguting, but you didn't show up. If that's not a lie, what is it?"

"You didn't say you would bring anyone else with you!"

As soon as these words came out, they were both stunned.

Shen Nanxing's eyes were as bright as stars: "You, you came to keep the appointment that day?"