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

There seemed to be a dark mist in Fu Jiuli's black eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.

After a long time, his low and cold voice was heard in the air.

"I heard that Princess Jing has been vowing to marry Prince Jing since she was little. She went through many twists and turns and hardships before finally getting her wish. I never thought that after only three days of marriage to Prince Jing, she would already be clamoring for Prince Jing to divorce you..."

"I didn't know that Princess Jing was such a fickle person?"

Shen Nanxing was speechless for a moment.

This was indeed the case in the eyes of outsiders. Everyone thought she was obsessed with Xie Tingyu, so obsessed that she couldn't extricate herself. Once she changed back into women's clothing, she followed Xie Tingyu around every day, and even three days ago, she happily married into the Prince Jing's mansion!

These big guys saw it all...

But that was her in the previous life. She had died at the hands of the Donglai people and was killed by Xie Tingyu's plan!

But she couldn't explain it. She couldn't say that she had been reborn, that she had changed her ways, and was no longer the fool she was in her previous life...

Even if she told it, no one would believe her. Instead, they would most likely think that she was mentally ill and talking nonsense.

Unable to explain, Shen Nanxing pursed her lips and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I really don't like Xie Tingyu anymore, and I will never give him the Mingwei Iron Cavalry. If I could, I would even want to kill him."

A glint of light flashed quietly in Fu Jiuli's dark eyes, but his face was serious and cold: "Princess Jing, please be careful with your words."

"Speaking of the royal prince in this way is a heinous crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of your clan. Aren't you afraid that I will sue you?"

Shen Nanxing took a step forward, getting very close to the man. She looked up at him, her eyes crystal clear, and her tone was firm: "You won't."

The man took a half step back and chuckled, "Princess Jing is quite confident."

"Just tell me whether you will help me or not?" Shen Nanxing took half a step forward, sounding quite aggressive.

The man's eyes swept across the black iron military talisman, his eyes dark and gloomy.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take the Mingwei Iron Cavalry for myself?"

The woman in a dazzling red dress took the man's hand with one hand, placed the military token in his palm with the other hand, and held his hands tightly with both hands.

She raised the corners of her lips and smiled, her eyebrows curved, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes: "If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Fu Jiuli was stunned for a moment, and when his eyes met her beautiful and bright eyes, he was stunned for a moment.

"You...why?"

The woman stopped smiling and looked up at the man's dark eyes seriously. There always seemed to be a thick, impenetrable fog in them.

Her eyes were a little moist, and she said very seriously: "Fu Jiuli, I like you."

"When I find a way to get the divorce, you can marry me, okay?"

When the man heard this, he felt that his heart, which had always been steady, suddenly beat faster for no reason.

But he didn't show it on his face. He turned his face away slightly, avoiding the woman's gaze.

"Princess Jing, why do you think that if Prince Jing divorces you, I will be willing to marry you?"

"You are willing!" The woman looked at him steadily, her voice clear.

"You are wrong. This king does not want to."

Shen Nanxing had been staring at the man's face without taking her eyes off him. She could easily see that although the man said he didn't want to, a subtle blush crept up his ears.

So she pointed out mercilessly: "You are lying, your face is red!"