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

The banquet at the palace lasted for a long time and ended late at night.

After seeing off the last guest, Leng Ye and Leng Feng supported the already drunk Fu Jiuli and walked towards the bridal chamber.

But before they had even reached halfway, Fu Jiuli stopped and refused to go any further.

"Master?" Leng Feng reminded softly.

Fu Jiuli raised the corners of his lips and smiled, his voice slightly drunken: "Go to the study..."

Leng Ye: "Master, today is your wedding night, your wife..."

Fu Jiuli frowned and interrupted, "She's drunk... No, don't bother her."

"Master, can..."

"You, you are the master, or am I the master?"

Cold Night & Cold Wind: ...

It was also the first time they had seen their master drunk, and they had never imagined he would be so unreasonable...

The two had no choice but to send the person to the study.

After feeding the master some sobering soup and settling him down, and instructing the servants to take good care of him, the two of them left the study.

As soon as he left the study, Leng Ye frowned and said, "Why didn't you try to persuade the master to drink so much?"

Leng Feng twitched his lips: "If you can do it, why don't you persuade me?"

Leng Ye sighed: "We haven't even had the wedding wine yet!"

Leng Feng was silent for a moment: "Master is already so drunk... I can only let Madam down..."

As the two walked away, the sound became quieter.

But the words "I'm sorry, Madam" were heard clearly by the man in the study.

"We haven't even had the wedding wine yet!"

"I can only inconvenience my wife..."

Fu Jiuli was trying to close his eyes and force himself to sleep, but those two sentences were like a devilish sound that pierced his ears and kept circling in his mind.

Grievance...How could she bear the grievance?

Will she feel wronged if I don’t drink the wedding wine?

She is a tearful person. If she feels wronged, who knows how she will cry.

An image suddenly appeared in his mind of a woman in a red wedding dress, looking at him with red eyes, looking pitiful and about to cry.

My heart ached deeply.

Could it be that she is crying secretly at this moment?

......

In just half a quarter of an hour, Fu Jiuli tossed and turned more than ten times.

She always cried in his mind, looking at him pitifully, sometimes complaining, sometimes blaming, sometimes disappointed...

I am increasingly unable to sleep, and it is difficult to sleep on my side.

Fu Jiuli closed his eyes, then finally threw off the covers and got off the bed. Without calling for help, he put on the bright red wedding dress that the servants had just helped him take off, piece by piece.

He deliberately avoided the secret guards in the mansion and tiptoed to the door of the bridal chamber alone. He first listened carefully, but heard no sound at all.

"Nanxing!" He panicked and pushed the door open.

The woman raised her head drowsily. Although her eyes were bleary, they lit up when she saw him. Her voice was soft and mellow with a hint of weariness: "Husband, you are back."

Fu Jiuli finally relaxed when he saw the woman was alright. Then he felt a bit amused and embarrassed. He actually thought she was crying secretly...

As a result, she slept better than anyone else.

He walked over to her with a smile: "Why did you fall asleep on the table?"

Shen Nanxing chuckled, supported herself on the table and stood up, opening her arms towards him: "Husband, hug me."