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

Shen Zhiyi's happiness didn't last long.

Ten days later, Shen Nanxing fought his last battle as General Beiyue and won!

The teacher returned to the court.

Shen Nanxing disguised herself as a man and deceived everyone, including His Majesty, which is considered a crime of deceiving the emperor.

But His Majesty did not punish her.

It was said that in consideration of the great contributions made by General Beiyue over the years in defending the Beiyue Kingdom, and because there was no precedent of a woman serving as a general in the Beiyue Kingdom, the general's position was removed, and his merits and demerits were offset.

The matter was lightly covered.

That day, Shen Nanxing changed back into women's clothes, put on her favorite red dress, and ran to Prince Jing's Mansion to find Xie Tingyu.

Shen Zhiyi knew that Shen Nanxing had returned that day, so she naturally tried her best to keep Xie Tingyu on her bed in Xinlanyuan.

Even if the servants came to report, they were stopped outside Xinlan Garden by the servants she had arranged in advance, and no news related to Shen Nanxing would be allowed to enter Xinlan Garden.

She was like a fairy, entangled with Xie Tingyu, watching the man working hard on her, sweating profusely, and then thinking of Shen Nanxing waiting alone outside, her heart burst out with endless pleasure.

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 she didn't notice.

The man on top of her had her reflection in his eyes, but his gaze wasn't focused on her; he was looking through her at someone else...

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.

The words he said to her when they were young were like being carved into her heart with a dagger, word by word, dripping with blood, making her humble to the core.

"Are you the daughter of Lord Shen's lowly concubine?"

Until now, every time she thinks of this sentence, she still feels so heartbroken that she can't breathe.

Even though her mother was no longer a concubine, the word "concubine" was not a nice word. Even though she was no longer a concubine's daughter, she was just a concubine of a marquis's mansion.

Only the legitimate daughter can be upright.

She lowered her eyes and asked after a while, "If I were also the daughter of the Marquis's family, could you not marry her?"