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

Shen Yan was on the verge of collapse. When Murong Yan personally helped him bathe, he let down his guard and painfully recounted what had happened with red eyes.

The day before yesterday, Murong Yan asked him if he wanted to go to see the Ninth Prince's wedding. He thought that the Nanyang Marquis's Mansion was marrying off a daughter, and he could take this opportunity to visit Qiu'er, so he agreed.

So when the wedding procession arrived at the gate of Nanyang Marquis' Mansion, he took advantage of Murong Yan's inattention and slipped away in the chaos.

I was alert all the way and finally managed to sneak into Qiutang Garden. Unexpectedly, as soon as I got close, I heard a woman's moaning and a man's groaning coming from the house. I could guess what was going on inside with my toes.

The important thing was that he was extremely familiar with the woman's voice. It was the charming panting of Qiu'er when she was aroused that he had heard countless times.

He could hardly believe his ears. All of a sudden, his blood rushed to his body, and he wanted to go in and kill the wild man immediately.

But just as he was about to move, he heard the clear voices of a man and a woman talking from inside as the bed shook violently.

The man asked, "You're having an affair with me behind your man's back, aren't you afraid that he'll get angry if he finds out?"

The woman giggled, her tone filled with disdain. "He's just a stand-in. So what if he's angry? I just beckon him with my finger, and he'll come up to me like a dog, wagging his tail!"

"Don't try to scare me. If you didn't love him so much, why would you have had sex with him?"

"Hmph!" The woman snorted coldly, "If I hadn't mistakenly recognized him back then, thinking that man was Shen Yuan, how could I have lost my virginity to him?"

The man seemed to stop moving: "The person you love is Shen Yuan, then who am I?"

The woman panted a few times, her voice intermittent: "From now on, I will treat you as Shen Yuan. Are you satisfied?"

"Not satisfied! What about your previous stand-in?"

After a while, the woman heaved a long sigh, her voice filled with immense satisfaction, her voice so charming it almost dripped with water: "You're talking about Shen Yan, other than his face resembling my Shen Yuan, how can he compare to him in the slightest?"

"When it comes to sex, he's not as good as you..."

There was a loud snap.

Shen Yan's veins bulged all over his body. He could no longer bear it and kicked the door open, sending damaged wood chips flying all over the floor.

The two people on the bed quickly separated and each put on their clothes to cover themselves.

Shen Yan walked step by step to the bedside, staring at the woman he had loved for half his life. His face was as dark as ink. He asked her word by word, "Is what you just said true?"

The woman wrapped herself in the quilt, looking nonchalant. "Since you've seen it, I might as well be frank with you. It's true. The person I've always loved is Shen Yuan."

She looked at him coldly: "When I lost my virginity to you and knew you were not his, do you know how desperate I was?"

"If Shen Yuan only had eyes for that bitch, and you weren't so persistent in pestering me, willing to kill Shen Yuan and take his place, why would I bother with you?"

"But what about now? Look at how pathetic you are! You're already this old, and where's the title of Marquis? Does the old Marquis have any plans for you? What hope do I have by following you? Huh?"

Shen Yan roared: "If you want power, you can say it! I thought you just like this ordinary life..."

"Whoever loves these dull days can live their lives!" Aunt Qiu yelled, "The thing I regret most in my life is following a loser like you! You're not even a bit better than Shen Yuan. Don't ever come back..."

......

Shen Yan's eyes were bloodshot. He looked at Murong Yan and grabbed her snow-white wrist: "I'm sorry, Yan'er, I shouldn't have secretly met her without telling you..."

"That vicious woman deceived me... I have already killed her. From now on, I will stay by your side and will not go anywhere else."

"You are the only one for me from now on, Yan'er."

He sat in the bathtub, and kissed Murong Yan randomly with his pale lips, missing the cold look in the woman's eyes.

As they were kissing, he felt it was not enough, so he reached out to pull the woman into the bathtub, but the woman raised her hand and waved him away.

Shen Yan was stunned: "Yan'er, are you angry? I was wrong. I was deceived by that bitch Wang Xiaqiu. I..."

Murong Yan inserted a silver needle, and Shen Yan's head immediately tilted on the edge of the bathtub and fell into a deep sleep.

After instructing the maid to take good care of the man and let him rest, Murong Yan came out of the yard.

"Come out." She called out to the void, and then a black shadow fell and half-knelt in front of her respectfully.

Murong Yan stared at the only exposed eyes and eyebrows of the man in black for a long while before asking, "Does he look like he can proceed to the next step?"

"Yes!" The man in black nodded. "According to the old wizard, now that he has completely trusted you, we can proceed to the next step and completely destroy his faith. Only then will the other soul in him have a chance to awaken."

Murong Yan paused: "Is that woman dead?"

"He wasn't dead originally, but my subordinates stabbed him again, and now he's dead."

"Have you committed yourself to her?" Murong Yan asked again.

The man in black was silent for a moment. "Yes, my features bear a strong resemblance to Shen Yuan, and that woman is quite fond of love affairs...seducing her with my body is the quickest way."

Murong Yan sighed slightly: "I'm sorry for putting you in such a difficult position."

The man in black said: "I would be willing to die for your majesty's sake. A mere male beauty is not worth mentioning."

"Go down."

"Yes!" The black shadow disappeared as swiftly as when the Tathagata came.

After hiding in the dark, the man in black dared to quickly glance at her without attracting any attention.

If he continues to remain a chaste man, His Majesty will certainly not tolerate him when the Emperor returns...

Murong Yan stayed in Shen Yan's room, with the floor filled with wine jars.

Shen Yan waited from dusk until dusk the next day before he slowly woke up and opened his eyes.

Murong Yan looked at him with a smile: "Come, I'll drink with you, let's get drunk."

Shen Yan looked at the woman's warm expression, and his originally sad heart was immediately soothed. He smiled back: "Okay, let's get drunk."

The two drank from inside the house to outside, and then to the roof.

As the night deepened and the sound of roosters crowing was heard in the distance, both of them gradually became unconscious.

Murong Yan had an intoxicating smile on her lips: "You... do you like me?"

Shen Yan raised his hand and touched the woman's blushing cheek: "I like it..."

"When did you start liking me?" The woman tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.

Shen Yan thought about it seriously, his eyes deep: "I liked you long before you saved me and kept pestering me to leave..."

"But at that time I kept telling myself that I already had Qiu'er and I couldn't betray her...so I didn't dare to face my feelings for you..."

He held the woman's face in his hands, his eyes full of affection: "Yan'er, I love you."

The smile on the woman's face suddenly disappeared, and the tenderness in her eyes was replaced by coldness: "But I don't like you."

"Shen Yan, I hate you."