After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"From now on, the expansion of Duke Yue's Mansion will all depend on you, Master Tong."

The expansion depends on me...

Ha ha……

Without such a virtuous wife, what more could a husband ask for? Tong Wenjie felt deeply insulted at this moment.

"Princess Sheng An, what do you take me for?

A breeding beast?

I am your husband, the husband bestowed upon you by the Emperor, and the one you will have to rely on for the rest of your life.

You, you, you…"

The extreme anger made Tong Wenjie's eyes red and he was gasping for breath.

"Let me live my life according to your mood and rely on you.

Just you?

What are you daydreaming about?

Master Tong, it seems that you don't have a clear understanding of yourself.

My father is the Minister of Revenue who is favored by the emperor, my stepmother is the Grand Princess, and I am Princess Sheng'an, who was granted a title by the emperor himself and was awarded the title of Imperial Jade Butterfly.

But you are the eldest son who can't even get the ready-made title of your own family...

The emperor granted us a marriage, not because you caught his eye, but because he wanted me to come to Duke Yue's mansion to clean up your mess."

Li Shiliu stood up from the edge of the bed, with her aura fully open, and walked in front of Tong Wenjie with oppressive steps as if she was stepping on his heart. There was no expression on her face, and she looked at Tong Wenjie as if he was an insignificant ant.

“Don’t be confused about your position.”

For a moment, Tong Wenjie was so nervous that he held his breath. Then he felt his head filled with blood and his face turned red as if it was about to explode. Then, as if possessed by a ghost, he reached out to Li Shiliu, grabbed her shoulders hard, and pulled her collar.

“We are a legitimate couple married by the Emperor’s order.

I exercise my rights as a husband, who can say anything?

Today I have to..."

"What are you going to do?"

An angry male voice suddenly sounded.

A young man who looked exhausted, with dust on his face and messy hair, and who was gasping for breath, suddenly jumped in from the window of the new house, grabbed Tong Wenjie's arm with his hand, and then pushed him hard.

An uncontrollable force made Tong Wenjie sit down on the ground.

The cold floor and the pain of his hand being almost broken made Tong Wenjie's mind clearer.

The courage that had just emerged shrank back again.

"You, who are you?"

Seeing the young man coming, although he was covered in dust, he still had an upright figure and strong muscles. Tong Wenjie actually got scared. He no longer had the courage he had before and could only ask pitifully.

Nanyang Yao, who had rushed back from Jialing City thousands of miles away, didn't bother to pay attention to the coward Tong Wenjie. He just stared at Li Shiliu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

After seeing that Li Shiliu was safe and sound, Nanyang Yao leaned over and easily picked up Tong Wenjie, who was still sitting on the ground, as if he was picking up a boiled chicken, opened the door and threw him out.

"Pearl, Jade, tell the people from Tencent to deal with the person who dared to bully your princess."

Then, without caring about the reactions of the two dumbfounded maids, Pearl and Feicui, he closed the door again with a bang.

Pearl and Jade looked at each other, then looked at the useless Tong Wenjie lying on the ground.

"Sister Pearl, what should we do?"

"It's cool. I'll stay here. Take Tong Wenjie away and have someone teach him the rules.

Regardless of anything else, no matter who dares to bully the princess, we can't let him go."