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

Fu Jiuli only felt waves of tearing pain in his chest, and every breath he took made his internal organs tremble with pain.

It turns out that he is not even qualified to treat her well...

His face turned slightly pale, and after pausing for a few breaths, he lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the icy look in his eyes.

"Present the things and leave!" The voice was as cold and indifferent as ever, but with a hint of bitterness and desolation.

Nuan Ning bit her lip and stood up, her hands trembling slightly. She gently placed the thing wrapped in brocade on the desk, then returned to her original position and knelt down.

There was another silence in the study.

None of the six people kneeling moved or spoke a word, they just knelt quietly.

Until Fu Jiuli spoke again: "Everyone, leave and go find Leng Feng to make arrangements."

"Yes, master!" The six people responded in unison, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief that the Nine Thousand Year Old Man did not drive them away.

But, they were not punished.

After the six people left the study, they lowered their heads and walked quietly for a long distance.

When they reached a remote place, Qiao Er raised his tearful eyes and asked, "Did I go too far today?"

Everyone stopped, but no one responded.

Qiao Er frowned tightly, trying not to let the tears fall: "My words are so harsh, am I making the master sad?"

He had never seen such a dead look on his master before, and it was so oppressive that he almost couldn't breathe.

"He should have punished me severely, but he didn't..."

Having said this, Qiao Er took a few short breaths and could not utter another word.

Qiao Da sighed deeply: "You were like a stubborn donkey at that time, and you couldn't be pulled back. What could I do?"

At this point, Qiao Er, who had been holding back his tears for so long, could no longer hold them back, and they burst out like a flood breaking through a dam.

He quickly wiped his tears with his hands, but he could no longer control his sobs, his shoulders shrugged: "I, I just want the master to recognize his heart. He obviously likes Miss Shen so much, and Miss Shen also likes him. How great is that!"

"But he just wanted to push Miss Shen away. He didn't want Miss Shen... wuwu..."

"I don't want to see him torturing himself, wuwu... But now, now... the master seems even more sad, wuwu..."

When talking about sad things, Qiao Er couldn't help sobbing softly.

"I still like him when he's dressed as Tiedan..."

Qiao Da glanced at Qiao Er speechlessly and said, "The master beat you a lot back then."

"I like it even if I'm beaten!" Qiao Er's eyes were red. "At that time, the master was with Miss Shen every day, and the wind around him was happy..."

Qiao Da was silent.

Yes, he had never seen a master so lively before. At that time, the master lived like a normal person, with joy and anger...

Nuan Ning also leaned on Nuan An's shoulder and started crying. What she had just said in the study was no less hurtful than what Qiao Er had said...

There should have been a severe penalty, but nothing happened.

Qiao San reached out and wiped away the tears that welled up in his eyes: "The master has always been clear about his own heart, and he also knows Miss Shen's intentions."

"The reason I didn't choose to be with Miss Shen is simply because I felt I was unworthy."

He closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face: "We are all forcing him..."

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In the study, Fu Jiuli sat from day to night without turning on the lights.

The man in black clothes and black hair blended into the night.

He stared blankly at the brocade bag on the desk for a long time before reaching out to take it.

Slowly opening it, she saw two things inside that he had given her.

Yin and Yang copper pipes.

Silver snake dagger.

She returned all the things he had given her and also returned the people he had given her.

She didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.