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

Fu Jiuli pulled out a black copper tube from his left chest, close to his heart.

At this moment, the black copper tube was humming and vibrating wildly in his hand, and the hand holding it was shaking uncontrollably.

He looked up and saw a fiery red star exploded in the azure sky. The direction was...

The man's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only a cold stone table and stone bench, and black and white chess pieces scattered messily on the ground.

The man moved extremely fast. Only half a minute after the fiery red star-shaped flames exploded, the slender figure in black clothes and black hair had landed in the small courtyard of the South Garden of Prince Jing's Mansion.

After landing, he quickly scanned the entire place and saw a woman in a shimmering red dress with curved eyebrows standing in the yard, smiling at him.

He took a few big strides to the woman, put his hands on her shoulders, looked her up and down, his tone full of anxiety.

"Are you OK?"

The woman's eyes sparkled, her eyebrows curved, and her two soft arms passed through his arms that were pressing on her shoulders and tightly wrapped around his neck.

She raised her face and smiled at him, her eyes seemed to be filled with stars, reflecting the two shallow dimples on her fair cheeks, which were extremely bright.

A big smile appeared on her lips, and her voice was sweet: "I'm fine."

As the woman suddenly approached, her unique fragrance immediately broke into the man's nostrils. He lowered his head and bumped into her bright and joyful eyes again.

Her soft body pressed against his chest. He could clearly feel the woman's softness, even her delicate and charming curves...

His mind was uncontrollably beating, his throat was dry, and even breathing became difficult.

He was in a trance for a moment, and his big hand lifted from the woman's shoulder and slowly approached her thin and beautiful back.

But almost at the moment his hand touched her back, as soon as his hand touched the soft and cold fabric, he immediately reacted, stretched out his hand, and pushed the woman away from him.

Seeing the woman standing in front of him in good health, the man was both relieved and angry. His blood was boiling and he gnashed his teeth in anger: "Shen Nanxing, you lied to me!"

Shen Nanxing was only pushed back two small steps before he managed to stabilize his body.

It looked like he had used a lot of force to push her, but in fact, his force was extremely gentle. When he pushed her away, he used almost the same force to pull her back in that instant. When she was able to control her body well, he withdrew his force and pulled his hand away.

Shen Nanxing lowered his head, a smile secretly flashing in his eyes.

When he raised his head, the secret joy had disappeared, replaced by grievance and innocence.

She blinked her big black and white eyes, raised her face, and looked at him innocently: "What did I lie to you about?"

Fu Jiuli got angry when he saw her like that. She was a troublemaker!

He swung his sleeves and simply turned his eyes away from her: "If you're not in danger, why did you activate the Yin-Yang Copper Tube?"

Shen Nanxing blinked and took out the black copper tube from his arms: "So this is called the Yin-Yang Copper Tube?"

"Yin and Yang, one yin and one yang..."

"Do you have a similar copper pipe? A pair with mine?"

She excitedly held up the copper tube and took a step forward, approaching the man. "You must have one too, don't you?"

Fu Jiuli: "......"

He turned his head and said, "If Princess Jing has nothing else to do, I will take my leave."

After the man said this, he turned and walked out.

He was tall and took big steps, and in a few breaths he was almost out of the courtyard.

When Shen Nanxing saw the man was about to leave, he suddenly became anxious. He trotted to catch up with him and grabbed his sleeve from behind.

"Fu Jiuli, don't go!"

The man paused, but still didn't turn around, his voice cold and distant.

"Princess Jing should be familiar with the rules for women. Now that you are a married woman, you should keep your distance from men outside your family."

Shen Nanxing's grip on his sleeve not only did not loosen, but tightened even more.

"What about the Ninth Prince? You, a foreigner, are breaking into a woman's house for no reason?"

Fu Jiuli turned around, anger clearly brewing in her eyes. "If Princess Jing hadn't unleashed the Yin-Yang copper tube for no reason, why would I have come to the backyard of Prince Jing's mansion?"

"I activated the Yin-Yang Copper Tube, what does it have to do with you?" Shen Nanxing was not willing to be outdone. He held his head high and stared at him.

"The Yin-Yang copper pipe is mine!"

"Then why is it in my hands now?"

"I don't know."

Shen Nanxing: "......"

Her chest heaved with anger. She stretched out her hand that wasn't clutching the man's sleeve and pointed at the two maids waiting outside the courtyard. "Just tell me, are these two people the ones you sent to protect me?"

The two maids knelt down tremblingly, not even daring to raise their heads.

The man glanced at the two of them with an indifferent look: "Princess Jing, you are mistaken. I don't know these two people."

Shen Nanxing:!!!

She got angry and her voice got louder: "How dare you say you are not here to save me?"

The man lowered his eyes, his face expressionless. "I came here following the signal from the Yin-Yang copper tube and accidentally entered Prince Jing's residence. Please don't think too much, Princess Jing."

Shen Nanxing: ...

She felt a lump in her chest, she was almost mad at this bastard!

But this is somewhat similar to his previous life, where he said one thing and meant another, and his only stubbornness was his mouth...

Knowing that she would get nowhere by arguing with this man, she took a deep breath and decided to get down to business with him.

She ordered two maids to stand guard around and not allow anyone to approach.

Then when he looked at the stubborn man again, his face was a little solemn.

"Fu Jiuli, I have something very important that I want you to keep for me."

The man looked up at her and said, "Princess Jing is already married. It is inappropriate to address me by my name. You should address me as 'Nine Thousand Years Old' or 'Prince Li'."

Shen Nanxing pressed his forehead with a headache.

He kept calling her Princess Jing, which made her head hurt.

But now was not the time to argue with him, so she simply went along with his wishes.

"Nine Thousand Years Old, can you keep this for me?"

She handed him the military token of the Mingwei Iron Cavalry that she had just dug out today.

The man was startled, surprise flashing in his eyes: "Is this... the military token of the Mingwei Iron Cavalry?"

Shen Nanxing nodded. "I believe that the Ninth Thousand Year Old knows the importance of this thing, but now someone is eyeing it covetously. I am worried that it is not safe to keep it with me, so I would like to ask the Ninth Thousand Year Old to keep it for me for a while."

After she finished speaking, she looked at him steadily: "Is it okay?"

The man didn't reach out to take the military token: "Prince Jing is your husband. If you get the Mingwei Iron Cavalry, wouldn't your future be limitless?"

"Why don't you give it to him?"

Shen Nanxing looked straight into the man's eyes with her black eyes.

"The Mingwei Iron Cavalry is mine."

"As for Prince Jing, I will ask him to divorce his wife."