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

Seeing that he didn't look uncomfortable, Shen Nanxing immediately became anxious and jumped off him neatly, ready to walk out: "I'll ask someone to make you some hangover soup!"

"I was afraid they might hear something they shouldn't, so I sent everyone away. Wait, I'll go find Chun Xing and make you some hangover soup."

"Wait!" Fu Jiuli covered her head in pain and said, "I've already had some hangover soup. I'll be fine after a short rest."

Shen Nanxing paused as she was about to leave and looked back at him: "Really?"

"Really." Fu Jiuli frowned, but her voice was gentle: "Madam, come and sleep with me for a while. I'll definitely be fine by tomorrow morning."

Shen Nanxing obediently took off his shoes and got on the bed, covered him with a quilt, lay on his side beside him and watched over him, and patted him gently every once in a while to comfort him.

When she was a child, her mother patted her like this to coax her to sleep, and she fell asleep quickly.

I think it should be useful.

Sure enough, not long after, the sound of even breathing came from beside me.

Shen Nanxing propped herself up and looked at him. His brows were relaxed, his eyes were closed, and his facial features were soft. She had never expected that this man, who was usually cold and sharp, could be so well-behaved in his sleep...

She couldn't help but secretly kiss him many times before she lay down beside him obediently and prepared to go to sleep.

squeak-

There was a slight sound in the dark night, and Shen Nanxing quickly opened his eyes. The silver bracelet on his wrist quickly turned into a light dagger and was held in his hand.

She jumped up and stood guard over the bed, staring fiercely at the woman who suddenly barged in: "Who are you? What do you want to do by breaking into Prince Li's mansion at night?"

The woman suddenly attacked with fierce and deadly moves.

Shen Nanxing frowned, and in a few moves he had led the man out of the door. In the open space, the two men's attacks became faster and faster, and their moves became more and more fierce.

Seeing the woman's unusual moves, Shen Nanxing frowned and looked for an opportunity to ask, "You are not from North Vietnam. What are you doing in North Vietnam?"

The woman only stared at the dagger in Shen Nanxing's hand, and with a flick of her sleeve, she quickly unleashed several snowflake-shaped hidden weapons. As soon as the hidden weapons left her sleeves, they shot out like lightning.

"go to hell!"

The sudden change left Shen Nanxing with no time to react. She could only watch as one of the hidden weapons flew straight towards her forehead, moving so fast that she couldn't dodge it.

At this critical moment, a figure flashed by and caught several hidden weapons with his bare hands.

"court death!"

Fu Jiuli exuded a chill from his entire body, and the next moment he attacked the woman.

The woman took less than three moves before she vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Fu Jiuli's face was cold as he walked towards the woman step by step, secretly gathering strength in his hands. It was obvious that the woman was no longer alive.

As Fu Jiuli approached, the woman suddenly opened her eyes wide, her eyes moist: "You, are you Xiaojiu?"

Fu Jiuli ignored her and raised his hand. With this move, the woman would surely die on the spot.

"Husband, don't kill her!" Shen Nanxing called out from behind him.

Fu Jiuli hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered his raised hand. When he turned around and looked at his wife, his sharp features had softened. "She almost killed you."

Shen Nanxing gave him a soothing smile, walked over to his side, and looked down at the woman: "Why were you staring at my dagger just now? Do you recognize this dagger?"

The woman didn't even look at her, but stared at Fu Jiuli, her fox eyes filled with tears: "Xiaojiu, don't you recognize your aunt?"