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

"water......"

A woman's hoarse and low voice came from the tent.

As soon as the two men outside the tent heard the sound, they rushed into the tent.

While Fu Jiuli was pouring water, Shen Ming had already rushed to the bedside, his tone filled with joy: "Nanxing, are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Nanxing said nothing, but just stared at him blankly, her voice still hoarse: "You are...?"

Shen Ming was stunned, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes. He immediately raised his hand to touch his face. When he found that the black scarf was still covering his face, he felt a little relieved.

He smiled, his mind racing, trying to come up with a suitable identity for himself.

But before he could think of anything, he was pushed aside by Fu Jiuli.

Fu Jiuli sat on the bed, holding a teacup in one hand and helping the woman up with the other: "Drink some water."

As he spoke, he handed the teacup to the woman's lips.

Shen Nanxing didn't bother to be polite with him. He lowered his head slightly and quickly drank the glass of water.

Then she looked up at Fu Jiuli, gently tugged at his sleeve, and blinked her innocent eyes: "More."

The voice was weak, as if she was acting coquettishly.

Fu Jiuli's deep eyes dimmed slightly. He handed the cup to Shen Ming and said, "Go get a glass of water."

After Shen Ming was pushed aside by Fu Jiuli, he watched him helping his sister to stand up and feeding her water, feeling extremely anxious.

Why didn't he think of pouring water for his sister? What a great opportunity to show his affection! He didn't even seize it, and it was snatched away by that guy Fu Jiuli...

Just when he was worried about not being able to show himself in front of his sister, when he saw Fu Jiuli handing him the cup, Shen Ming immediately became happy and happily went to pour water for his sister.

He quickly poured a glass of water, clinking the cup and teapot and spilling some water on the table.

"Here, Nanxing, drink some water!"

He wanted to hand the teacup to his sister, but was stopped by a big hand.

Fu Jiuli took the teacup and fed it to Shen Nanxing again, watching her finish the second glass of water.

Fu Jiuli looked gentle and asked, "Do you want more?"

Shen Ming also looked at his sister eagerly: "Still drinking? I'll pour you as much as you want!"

Shen Nanxing first looked at Fu Jiuli and shook his head, then shifted his gaze to Shen Ming who was standing beside him, with a strange look in his eyes.

This guy is so strange, he seems a little too enthusiastic towards her, and even a little nervous...

Although his face was covered, his eyes looked familiar.

Thinking of this, she asked again: "Who are you? Have we met somewhere?"

Fu Jiuli raised an eyebrow at Shen Ming. Do you want to tell me or not?

Shen Ming shook his head slightly and said nothing.

When Shen Nanxing saw the interaction between the two, she rolled her eyes and simply turned her gaze to Fu Jiuli who was sitting next to her, pointing at Shen Ming.

"Fu Jiuli, who is he?"

Shen Ming panicked and said hurriedly, "I am a nine thousand year old secret guard!"

Shen Nanxing frowned slightly: "Why haven't I seen you before?"

"There are many Nine Thousand Year Old Secret Guards, and I am relatively inconspicuous..." Shen Ming looked around but didn't look at his sister.

Shen Nanxing: "Then why are you nervous?"

"I... I'm naturally timid..." Shen Ming wanted to slap himself as soon as he said this. For the first time in his life, he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into...

Shen Nanxing glanced at him speechlessly.

Then he looked at Fu Jiuli: "Is he your secret guard?"

In front of his sister, Shen Ming didn't dare to wink and could only stare at Fu Jiuli.

I kept repeating to myself, “Yes, yes! Say yes now!”

However, the cold-faced man finally spoke.

He said: "No."

Shen Ming:!!!