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

Hedong in thirty years and Hexi in thirty years.

Feng Shui turns.

Shen Nanxing, do you know what your beloved brother Yu is doing right now?

Her mind was elsewhere, so naturally she didn't notice that although the man on her body's eyes reflected her shadow, his gaze was not focused on her, but was looking through her to see another person...

She didn't die, she lied to him for eight years!

She actually lied to him for eight years!

For eight years, he had been obsessed with her, living a life of drunkenness and debauchery. In the past few years, he even lost the will to live and almost died...

But what about her? She had watched him act like a clown all these years, spending his days in adultery, wasting his time on pleasure. Was she laughing at him in her heart?!

He gritted his teeth, and his movements became more powerful and frantic, venting his anger fiercely...

Shen Nanxing did not see Xie Tingyu that day. The servant who went to inform her said that Prince Jing was busy with something. She waited for half an hour but no one showed up, so she stopped worrying and went home.

Brother Yu has been crowned king. Something must have held him back. It will be the same if he comes again tomorrow!

Shen Zhiyi tried her best to be on guard, but it was impossible for her to be with Xie Tingyu all the time, so she arranged for the two to meet.

But after seeing Shen Nanxing greet Xie Tingyu with a smile, and then hearing rumors in the capital, it was said that Shen Nanxing, the legitimate daughter of the Nanyang Marquisate, was pursuing Prince Jing, but Prince Jing looked down on her and never gave her a good face...

I was completely relieved.

When the two separated, Shen Nanxing was only eight years old and Xie Tingyu was ten years old. They were just two children playing around.

So many years have passed, and I've been with Brother Yu all these years. Plus, Shen Nanxing's reputation is so bad now, it's normal for Brother Yu to look down on her...

However, the comfortable days did not last more than a month.

One day, after exercising on the couch, Brother Yu said, "Yier, I want to marry Shen Nanxing as my concubine."

Thunder on the ground.

These words hit Shen Zhiyi on the forehead like a bolt from the blue.

Before she could even ask why, her eyes felt sore and tears welled up in her eyes.

All her efforts over the years have been a joke.

When Xie Tingyu saw that the woman was crying, he immediately panicked.

"Yier, listen to my explanation. Things are not what you think..."

But the woman cried more and more fiercely, her shoulders kept shaking, and she couldn't stop for a while.

He lowered his head and pressed kisses on her cheeks and lips, gently pecking away her tears, trying to comfort her.

Heat surged between the two warm bodies, and before they knew it, they were in perfect harmony again.

The two people have different moods, but they work equally hard.

After a satisfying time, the woman finally stopped crying, but her eyes were watery, like clear water washing across the sky, bright but with a hint of sadness.

She wrapped her arms tightly around the man's neck, her voice muffled by the feeling of someone crying, filled with endless grievances: "Why?"

"You clearly said you would marry me..."

With a blink of an eye, two more crystal tears rolled down.

Xie Tingyu gently wiped away her tears with his warm fingertips. His voice was incredibly gentle, and he looked at the woman with eyes full of affection: "Yier, listen to me, Brother Yu only has you in his heart. Marrying her is just a temporary solution."

"Brother Yu was living a life of drunkenness and debauchery a few years ago. Fortunately, Yi'er saved him and he has finally come to his senses. How could he be so ungrateful and betray Yi'er?"

"You also know that Brother Yu is in the royal family and he also has things he wants to fight for. Do you understand?"

Shen Zhiyi nodded in surprise: "Yier understands."

"But what does this have to do with you marrying her?"

Xie Tingyu gently rubbed her hair with his big hands and smiled at her.

Something flashed through the woman's mind: "Is it to gain her grandfather's support?"

The man flicked her forehead and said, "Not too stupid."

Shen Zhiyi wanted to say, "But that's also my grandfather!"

She opened her mouth, but in the end, no words came out.

She didn't dare to gamble.