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

Although North Vietnam has been destroyed, Your Majesty has sent his confidants to govern that territory.

The group of loyal old ministers of North Vietnam still hold similar official positions and are treated roughly the same, but because they are far away from the center of imperial power, they have less actual affairs to deal with.

In this way, her father will have more time to spend with his family, and her mother and brother love her so much that they will definitely find a good husband for her.

Without him, the rest of her life would just be very good...

Shen Ming stood there silently for a long time. A familiar feeling of dizziness came over him again, and his mind became unclear again.

His legs and feet felt weak, and he allowed himself to collapse, his vision gradually blurring.

However, at the moment he fell to the ground, he saw the little girl he had been thinking about day and night running towards him from the poolside, her expression full of anxiety.

I was dreaming again, Shen Ming smiled self-deprecatingly.

After a while, the little girl came to him, helped him up, and said in a very gentle voice: "Brother Beiyue, why did you fall asleep outside again?"

"Come on, I'll help you back to the bedroom to sleep."

Shen Ming stared at the blurry face in front of him, letting himself lean on her: "Shuang'er, why did you come to see me in my dream again?"

The woman held him tightly and said unhappily, "As the saying goes, what you think about during the day you dream about at night. You must be thinking about me, right?"

Shen Ming curled up the corners of his lips, and his slightly unfocused eyes lit up: "Well, I miss you so much..."

The woman's cheeks suddenly flushed, and her moist red lips opened and closed. What was she saying? Shen Ming suddenly felt that he could not hear clearly.

But, I really want to kiss...

Fortunately, it was just a dream, and Shen Ming suddenly didn't want to restrain himself.

He followed his heart, cupped the woman's cheeks with both hands, and kissed her alluring red lips.

The woman's watery eyes suddenly widened, and the words she hadn't finished were blocked in her mouth. The heat ran from her cheeks to her limbs, and she had no strength left in her body.

With a thud, the man's strong body pressed down on the petite woman, and they both fell to the grass.

The woman was stunned for only a moment before she began to respond to him awkwardly. And that little response was like a spark that instantly ignited the whole prairie.

The two kissed passionately, and their clothes gradually became disheveled.

Shen Ming's hand slid under the woman's collar. The woman shuddered and gasped, but hugged the man tighter.

Shen Ming broke the taboo in his heart, and his big hands greedily roamed over the woman's smooth skin until he reached a high ground...

His nerves trembled suddenly, and he quickly withdrew his hand. He rolled to the side and separated from the woman.

"What, what's wrong?" The woman's voice trembled slightly. She turned to look at him, a hint of red in her eyes. "Why... don't you want to continue?"

Shen Ming closed his eyes and said nothing.

She's such a good woman, even in a dream, I shouldn't treat her lightly...

Shen Ming, oh Shen Ming, you are such a shameless person at heart! Is this what you were taught about propriety, righteousness, integrity and honor since elementary school?

He forced himself not to think about her anymore.

She would marry someone else in the future. How could such a pure and innocent woman be desecrated by him like this?

He could no longer hear any sound from the outside world and gradually lost consciousness.

......

When Shen Ming woke up again, he was in his bedroom, lying on his bed.

The sunlight shone through the window, and he couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes, it was so dazzling.

Last night's dream was so absurd yet so clear in his mind that a sharp pain gradually crept into his heart.

He dreamed of her again.

Perhaps his life was coming to an end, and God had blessed him, allowing him to see her again in his dreams...

But he couldn't control himself and wanted to do such a dirty thing to her... Fortunately, it was just a dream. He was very glad that she would never know that he was such a despicable person at heart.

Shen Ming tried to move his arms and legs. Fortunately, although he felt a little stiff, he was able to stand up on his own. His vision was a little blurry, but he could still see clearly. His hearing was also good, and he could faintly hear the cicadas chirping in the trees outside.

etc--

Cicada chirping?

He stood up and stood in front of the window, looking out at the sun. It was almost noon.

I forgot to attend the morning court again!

His health had been deteriorating for some time, his five senses gradually weakened, he slept longer and longer each day, and woke up later and later each day...

A while ago, he missed the morning court because he got up late. He apologized to His Majesty, saying that he was delayed due to some urgent matters, but His Majesty did not blame him.

But didn't he later order the servant to wake him up every day? Why didn't he come to wake him today?

Shen Ming frowned tightly and shouted loudly: "Chang Yang——"

After a while, Chang Yang ran in, his eyes filled with joy: "Sir, you are finally awake!"

Shen Ming frowned even more tightly: "Speak louder! Who are you whispering to?"

Chang Yang was startled, and immediately raised his voice and repeated it, almost shouting: "Sir, you are finally awake!"

"Well, you should speak louder." Shen Ming was finally satisfied. "Didn't I ask you to wake me up every day to go to court? Why didn't you wake me today?"

Chang Yang's face was filled with worry, and he lowered his head: "I called, called...but I couldn't wake him up..."

Shen Ming was a little annoyed: "I told you to speak louder, can't you hear me?"

Chang Yang's eyes immediately turned red, and he shouted: "Sir, let's ask the imperial physician to come and see you..."

Shen Ming: "What imperial physician? I'm asking why you didn't wake me up. What imperial physician are you talking about? Are you..."

Shen Ming suddenly fell silent mid-sentence, a dark look in his eyes: "Did you call me but didn't wake me up?"

Chang Yang nodded honestly, then said anxiously: "Sir, let's ask the imperial physician to take a look at you again!"

Shen Ming smiled, turned around, went to the box in the corner of the room, took out a dagger, and handed it to Chang Yang: "If you can't wake me up tomorrow, use the dagger to cut my thigh..."

"Sir!" Chang Yang didn't take the dagger. He bent his legs and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face. "Shall we ask the imperial physician to take a look?"

Shen Ming shook his head: "The imperial physician can't cure it. Didn't they also fail to diagnose the problem last time?"

"Then I ask His Majesty to issue a notice to find a famous doctor for you! You are the prime minister of the current dynasty and the Queen's biological brother. His Majesty will not sit idly by!" Chang Yang's voice was filled with pleading.

"Chang Yang!" Shen Ming's expression suddenly turned cold. "This is an order! If you can't do it, get someone else!"

Chang Yang didn't dare to say anything more and took the dagger crying.

"Also, don't let anyone know about this! If it gets leaked, you'll have to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"Yes!" Chang Yang responded with a sob and walked out with trembling shoulders.

In the darkness far away, Hu Shuang'er saw Chang Yang wiping away tears and leaving, her brows slightly furrowed.

Does this Chang guy even know how to do things? If he was scolded to tears by Brother Beiyue, he must have made a big mistake...

But why didn’t Brother Beiyue go to court again today?