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

In his previous life, he avenged her, stayed at her grave every day, talked to her, and gave her gifts...

But the gift was burned, and she got nothing. She wanted to get close to him, wanted to talk to him, but he didn't even know she existed...

Later, he was ambushed and stabbed by four swords at the same time. She desperately called out to him, but he couldn't hear her at all. She desperately tried to shield him with her body, but those swords passed through her body lightly and stabbed into his vitals fiercely...

A glaring red.

He would never open his eyes again, never speak to her again, never teach her kung fu again, never find little toys to amuse her again...

he died.

After finally being able to live a new life, when she saw him alive and well, standing in front of her, the joy in her chest almost overflowed.

Just like in his previous life, he liked to wear a black robe and a black jade crown.

He was still the same as in his previous life, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was extremely handsome.

Just like in his previous life, he was powerful, calm and wise.

The only thing is that he doesn't want her anymore.

She repeatedly proposed to marry him, regardless of her dignity as a woman, but was rejected.

Only in dreams did he become gentle towards her and allow her to hug him...

He didn't want her anymore, he disliked her because she had been married...

Shen Nanxing sat for a long time where the two separated, tears streaming down her face. She even fell asleep in a daze and was silent for a long time.

Leng Yue, who was waiting on a big elm tree nearby, sighed softly, flew down, carefully carried her on his back, and sent her back home.

But this time, it was Prince Jing's Mansion that was sent back.

Fu Jiuli's figure was hidden behind a huge rock. He stood behind the rock for as long as the woman sat on the ground.

Only after he saw that the other person had left did he truly turn around and leave. Hidden beneath his wide sleeves, his fists clenched tightly, veins bulging on the backs of his hands, and he even trembled uncontrollably.

Leng Yue had just asked him, "Master, should we still send Miss Shen back to the Nanyang Marquis' Mansion?"

He heard himself say, "Send him back to Prince Jing's Mansion!"

He wasn't wrong, was he?

Princess Jing should live in Prince Jing's Mansion.

Watching Leng Yue carrying her away quickly, he opened his mouth and then closed it again.

Nothing was said. Nothing should be said.

He walked towards the East Factory with unsteady steps. There were still many things waiting for him to deal with in the East Factory.

Oh yes, there is also the issue of the flood in Liangzhou. He just received the news today, so he should plan ahead.

Prince Jing is newly married, so he should spend more time with his new wife. How could he go so far away right after getting married, and be away for several months?

Furthermore, if Prince Jing went to Liangzhou and fell in love with another beauty and brought her back with him, that crybaby would start crying again.

Since he doesn't have anything important to do in the capital, let him deal with the flood in Liangzhou!

……

Shen Nanxing slept very deeply. When she woke up again, she felt a sudden weight on her body, which almost made her unable to breathe.

She frowned and opened her eyes with great effort, only to see a large face, squinting, pressing down on her face with an intoxicated look...

Her pupils suddenly shrank, and she kicked the man under the bed.

With the loud bang of a person's body hitting the ground, the man's furious roar followed.

"Shen Nanxing! What are you doing!"

Shen Nanxing sat up holding the quilt, and saw Xie Tingyu holding his waist, standing by the bed with a sullen face, glaring at her.

Only then did she realize that she had returned to Prince Jing's Mansion.

So Xie Tingyu was pressing on her just now, was he trying to kiss her?

Shen Nanxing felt nauseous when he thought of the greasy face he saw when he woke up just now, and the disgusting expression on that face.

I forced myself not to vomit on the spot.

It's really strange. This man looks like a decent person on weekdays, but I didn't expect him to be in such a vulgar posture on the bed.

She remembered her plan and realized that it was not the time to fall out yet.