After the divorce, I pursued the Ninth Prince 100 times.

The man's eyes held undisguised sarcasm.

"Or is it that Princess Jing just had a sudden impulse and wanted to tease me for fun?"

On a mild spring day, Shen Nanxing felt cold all over and felt very aggrieved.

Is this how he sees her?

The man's eyes were filled with coldness, making Shen Nanxing dare not look directly at him, and she could only slightly shift her gaze away.

In a flash, she recalled how, when she had pretended to be dealing with Xie Tingyu, his sedan chair had passed by and he had just happened to see it!

Is he...jealous?

He must be jealous!

How could she forget? He was a jealous man to begin with. In his past life, he had done many childish things at her grave because of jealousy...

Shen Nanxing felt relieved and forced herself to look at him again.

She spoke each word carefully, "That's not the case."

"I really like you."

"I entered the palace with Prince Jing earlier. I'm sure you saw it, but he and I are not what you think. I..."

Shen Nanxing wanted to explain everything truthfully to the man in front of her.

But Fu Jiuli was unwilling to listen to her argument.

He is not blind.

He had seen her passionate and unreserved love for her brother Yu when she was a child.

At that time, she would often tell him about her interactions with Brother Yu, every little thing that happened between them...

Every time she mentioned the name "Brother Yu," the radiant light in her eyes remained vivid in his memory.

He had also witnessed the gentle tenderness she displayed in front of Prince Jing after she regained her feminine charm, and the shy, bashful joy she showed on her wedding day...

That is a sincere and pure emotion, and there is absolutely no possibility of it being mixed with any water.

So Fu Jiuli interrupted her before she finished speaking.

"While Prince Jing's actions on his wedding day were certainly inappropriate, Princess Jing has already brought the matter to court, and His Majesty has punished Prince Jing and the prostitute."

"Now that Prince Jing has admitted his mistake, Princess Jing might as well give him a chance."

"If I were to use you to anger him, even if Prince Jing would be jealous and angry, it would damage the reputation of Prince Jing's wife and would be detrimental to the harmony between you two. I believe this is unnecessary."

"My minister retire."

Fu Jiuli spoke in a cold and distant tone. Without even waiting a moment, he turned around and was about to leave.

As he turned around resolutely, his black robe was blown by the wind, and his clothes fluttered.

Shen Nanxing subconsciously raised her hand, but only touched the edge of his clothes, and then even the edge of his clothes disappeared into the distance...

Her eyes immediately filled with tears, and she opened her mouth but couldn't utter a word.

It wasn't until the man had walked four or five steps away that she choked out, "You actually think I'm using you to anger the man next to you?"

"Am I such a despicable person in your heart?"

The man's footsteps finally stopped.

He didn't turn around, and his indifferent voice drifted with the wind: "If you don't want to use me to anger Prince Jing, I really don't understand Princess Jing's intentions."

"What are my intentions?"

"I just like you and want to marry you..."

Tears fell in big drops, and boundless sadness swept over her. Her eyes went dark, her legs became weak, and she almost couldn't stand.

But his eyes were still fixed on the back of the man in black who was five steps away.

The two of them remained in this stalemate for who knows how long, so long that Shen Nanxing's eyes were blurred by tears and she could hardly see his back.

I just heard one sentence.

"Why does Princess Jing think that I would marry a divorced woman?"

After saying this, he raised his foot.

The tall black shadow strode away, and in just a few breaths, he completely faded from her sight.

Shen Nanxing grabbed a handful of things in the air with trembling hands, then slowly spread out his palms and raised them in front of his eyes.

Can't be caught.

She couldn't catch anything...

He left, he didn't want her...

Shen Nanxing only felt severe pain in his left chest. He had no strength left and sat down on the ground powerlessly with his head hanging, as if he had lost all life.

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 disregarded her dignity as a woman and took the initiative to propose marriage to him, but was rejected each time.

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 boulder. He stood behind the boulder for as long as the woman had been sitting on the ground.

Seeing that everyone had left, he finally turned and left. But his fists, hidden beneath his wide sleeves, were clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, and they were even trembling slightly 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...