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

Shen Nanxing thought about Fu Jiuli's indifferent face towards everyone, and twitched his mouth speechlessly: "Brother, with his temper, if he stands in front of grandfather and says he wants to marry me..."

"I'm worried that Grandfather might get angry and do something bad..."

Shen Nanxing was really worried: "Grandfather didn't like him anyway..."

"If your grandfather doesn't agree, then you won't marry him?" Shen Ming asked with a smile.

Shen Nanxing said without thinking: "That won't do!"

After saying that, she looked at Shen Ming in a flattering manner and said coquettishly: "Brother..."

Shen Ming: "Don't worry, didn't you bring back a lot of tonics from your last trip to Nether Valley? When Fu Jiuli comes to propose marriage, give some to Grandfather in advance. That way, he won't get too angry and sick."

Shen Nanxing looked at him with a puffy face, obviously dissatisfied with his proposal.

Shen Ming laughed, looking at his sister's angry expression, and tapped her head lightly: "Just leave this matter to Fu Jiuli. Don't you even have this little confidence in him?"

"No..." Shen Nanxing really had no confidence. She had tried to test her grandfather several times before, but her grandfather never gave in.

Seeing his sister's genuine worry, Shen Ming put away his smile and said seriously, "Okay, if Fu Jiuli really can't convince Grandfather, I'll help him secretly. Is that okay?"

"Thank you, brother!" Shen Nanxing's eyes sparkled as she happily hugged Shen Ming: "I knew you were the best to me, brother!"

Who was her brother? He was the renowned Prime Minister of Donglai, whose wisdom was said to be almost incomprehensible! What could he not handle?

Shen Ming smiled and stroked his sister's hair: "You're welcome."

After all, he wasn't really prepared to intervene.

If Fu Jiuli can't even solve this little problem, is he worthy of marrying his sister?

Shen Nanxing didn't know what Shen Ming was thinking, so he let go of him and asked, "Brother, why are you looking for me at this time?"

Shen Ming hummed, "There's nothing much going on in the capital right now. Let's go to Hanshan Temple in the next two days to see Grandmother, right?"

Speaking of business, Shen Nanxing's face became serious: "You mean, go ask grandma about Dad's life experience?"

Shen Ming's face was stern as he nodded. "The ghost-faced man was attacked by himself a few days ago and was seriously injured. That's why he couldn't come to pick a fight with us. If he recovers from his injuries, he will definitely not give up."

"Before that, we have to find out his identity. Also, since he's not my father, is he still alive?"

Shen Nanxing frowned: "Okay. Then when do we set off?"

Shen Ming thought for a moment and said, "Let's set off tomorrow."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Shen Nanxing was a little embarrassed. She had made an appointment with Fu Jiuli to go horseback riding outside the city tomorrow...

Shen Ming said, "Hanshan Temple is a long way away. It will take us almost half a month to go back and forth. We will be back just in time for Fu Jiuli to propose to you."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? Is your time inconvenient?"

"I..." Shen Nanxing was about to explain.

Shen Ming interrupted her: "Are you going on a date with Fu Jiuli?"

Shen Nanxing:!!!

"No way! You're talking nonsense!"

"I have a convenient time!"

"Let's set off tomorrow!"

Shen Nanxing said three sentences in a row, which made him look like he was trying to cover up something.

Shen Ming coughed lightly, knowing the situation but not saying anything: "Okay, then you should prepare your luggage in advance, and we will set off early tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he strode away.

Humph, you want to date his sister before you even get married?

Fu Jiuli, don't even think about it!