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

Shen Zhiyi didn't know how she got home that day. She cried under the covers until she almost fainted. When her mother came to call her for dinner, she yelled at her.

"Why do you want to be someone else's mistress? How can you be so cheap!"

"If you were going to be someone else's concubine, why did you give birth to me? You're a lowly person, so why did you bring me along..."

"Now I am looked down upon outside, and you are satisfied!"

My mother was stunned by her yelling. She said, "I am not a concubine now. I am the legitimate concubine of the Nanyang Marquis's Mansion, and you are also the legitimate second lady of the Marquis's Mansion..."

She became even angrier when she heard that, and yelled at the top of her lungs, "You were once a mistress, so you will always be a mistress, and I will always be a mistress's daughter!!!"

"The thing I regret most in my life is being your daughter!!!"

......

She said a lot of nasty things, whatever she could think of, and when she talked about her mother, she burst into tears and kept apologizing to her.

But what's the point of apologizing? He still looks down on her...

She made up her mind never to see him again!

But what's the use? She couldn't control her heart at all, and couldn't control herself from asking about Shen Nanxing's daily schedule.

Whenever Shen Nanxing went out, she would still follow him secretly, but she never dared to let them see her again.

She could no longer accept the boy saying such words again, but she also couldn't bear not being able to see him. Whenever she saw his doting smile towards Shen Nanxing, she felt heartbroken, but she still followed him like a masochist every time...

The days passed one by one, and she tortured herself day by day.

Until that day, the news came that Shen Nanxing had died.

She fell off a cliff and died while going to Huashan Temple to pray.

When they returned to Huashan Temple, everyone was alive except her.

Shen Zhiyi couldn't help herself that night and laughed wildly in her little room, laughing so hard that tears came out.

What does this mean? It means that she was arrogant and domineering, with a perverse temperament, and even God couldn't stand it and took her away!

Without Shen Nanxing, Xie Tingyu is hers!

Upon learning of Shen Nanxing's death, Xie Tingyu felt like he had lost half his life. He went to Nanyang Marquis' Mansion to wait for her every day as usual, no matter it was windy, rainy, or scorching hot.

He gets wet in the rain when it's windy and rainy, and basks in the sun when it's scorching.

He never waited for Shen Nanxing again, but Shen Beiyue came out to see him several times, but she only advised him to mourn less.

But Shen Nanxing was his life. How could he mourn for someone who was already dead? What was there to mourn for?

The young man grew increasingly haggard, shedding tears every day at the place where he had waited for Shen Nanxing in Nanyang Marquis's mansion...

Later he learned to drink, and every time he came, he would bring a jar of wine, get himself drunk, pass out, and then be taken back by the servants.

Shen Zhiyi saw all of this without missing a single detail.

A few years passed, and the boy, once a bright and carefree young man, became unkempt and slovenly. He lived a life of drunkenness and dreams every day, becoming the talk of the town after dinner.

That day, Shen Zhiyi was thirteen years old and Xie Tingyu was sixteen years old.

It rained heavily and the boy got drunk.

She found a way to send the servants who followed the young man away. When he fell to the ground drunk and unconscious, she helped him up and took him to the courtyard where she lived before moving into the Marquis' Mansion.

It was raining heavily and both of their clothes were soaked.

The boy was already drunk and unconscious.

Although he had been in a daze in the past few years, the boy had indeed grown into a more upright man with full of charm.

Shen Zhiyi took off all his clothes with trembling hands, leaving him naked.

Then he took off all his clothes one by one.

The young man closed his eyes, still as handsome as ever, maybe even more so.

He lay obediently on the couch, so well-behaved that it melted a girl's heart.

Outside, the sky was covered with rain. Inside, the girl slowly leaned over and kissed the boy's mouth, then his lips, forehead, nose, and collarbone...