After sharing a body with her husband

"Which pedantic scholar wrote this story? It's ridiculous! Chuan Chuan, don't you think?"

Shang Lingjun couldn't help but complain.

The idea that having sex can cause soul transfer is just a ridiculous lie!

Shang Lingjun turned the page, grumbling and cursing, feeling indignant on behalf of his first wife.

"What kind of lousy book is this? They actually stayed together forever? The original wife is so pitiful..."

Huo Chuan fell into an eerie silence. Those words were like a brand, suddenly etched into his mind, leaving an indelible mark.

"Madam, reading by candlelight will strain your eyes. You should go to bed early," Liang's mother advised.

"it is good."

Shang Lingjun just read it for fun and didn't take the ridiculous stories in the book to heart at all.

She lay in bed, exhausted from a long day of horse racing and yelling. She fell asleep in no time.

Huo Chuan was left there unable to sleep all night, his mind a jumbled mess, those two words burning him with anxiety!

That's utterly absurd.

But wasn't he racking his brains trying to get back into his own body?

If it really works...

Huo Chuan was startled and quickly suppressed this outrageous idea. If he dared to mention it, Shang Lingjun would probably want to kill him.

He was afraid that their harmonious relationship would be ruined by his recklessness.

Huo Chuan shook off the jumbled thoughts in his mind. It was just a common plot in a storybook. There were countless stories about scholars and fairies. Why did he take it so seriously?

Little did anyone know, Shang Lingjun dreamt that she had a child, and dreamt that she was holding the child and reaching the pinnacle of her life.

"Hehe, chubby and cute...&*#@"

Shang Lingjun had a dream, and she mumbled a few words in her sleep, though she didn't know what she was dreaming about.

Huo Chuan couldn't hear what she said at all.

What's that chubby thing?

……

As the sun grew hotter day by day, by midday, Shang Lingjun even had to change into a light spring shirt.

That day, Shang Lingjun and Liang Mama, who was beside her, inquired about the "Huo family" and asked if there was any wealthy family in the capital with the surname Huo.

Mother Liang thought and thought,

"Shengjing is a huge city with many wealthy families. You could hit two rich kids with a single brick. This guy surnamed Huo..."

she shook her head,

"Please forgive me, Madam, but I really can't remember right now. I'll try to inquire about it for you later. By the way, why does Madam want to know about the Huo family?"

Shang Lingjun didn't mind, "It's nothing, I was just asking casually."

Huo Chuan was a little guilty. He had just made up the name, but he didn't expect Shang Lingjun to actually find out about it.

You don't need to ask; I don't want to look for it.

He said.

Shang Lingjun pursed her lips. "Oh... okay then."

She only wanted to deepen her relationship with Huo Chuan by helping his relatives and descendants, but unfortunately, Huo Chuan didn't seem to care about his family, which made Shang Lingjun feel quite helpless.

"Um, Aunt Liang, you can go out first. I'll be by myself for a while," Shang Lingjun said.

It's been a while since she returned from the Spring Festival banquet, and she hasn't found an opportunity to consummate her marriage with Xie Yan'an. On one hand, Huo Chuan is watching closely, and she simply can't bring herself to do it under his watchful eye.

Secondly, she also felt too embarrassed and didn't know where to start, so she always wanted to escape.

As the days dragged on, Shang Lingjun grew increasingly anxious. Today, she really couldn't delay any longer!

She absolutely must get this done today!!!

She had already put a sleeping potion in the tea in front of her, but she couldn't think of any reason to get Huo Chuan to drink the tea with her body.

Shang Lingjun glanced out the window; it was already dusk. She had to get Huo Chuan to drink the sleeping potion before it got dark!

"I'm so thirsty, let's have some tea..."

She poured herself a cup of tea, and just as she brought it to her lips, she let out a soft, delicate "ouch."

"Why does my head hurt a little?"

Then, she smoothly offered her body to Huo Chuan, deliberately speaking in a weak and listless tone:

"I'll rest for a bit..."

Then, her consciousness hid in the shadows, observing Huo Chuan's reaction.

Let's see if he can drink tea.

Huo Chuan paused, feeling something was off. Looking down, he saw a few undissolved particles floating at the bottom of the teacup. Realizing what was happening, he gave a silent, mocking laugh.

That idiot!

How did their acting become so bad?

Moreover, it was intentional.

Moreover, it's clumsy.

Wasn't her acting skill quite superb before?

Huo Chuan's lips twitched twice, but as if he had thought of something, he swallowed his words back.

Then, he picked up his teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

"I am a little thirsty, then you should rest."

Huo Chuan initially wanted to tease her and expose her, but then he thought that she must have her reasons for doing this, perhaps she had some private things she didn't want him to know.

She's a woman.

As the familiar drowsiness washed over him, he went to lie down on the bed.

He really wanted to tell her, "Actually, Ati, if you had just told me, I would have drunk it too."

She didn't deliberately try to regain control of her body. Once she smoothly regained control, she knew that Huo Chuan had fallen into a deep sleep.

Shang Lingjun was secretly delighted; she was indeed clever!

Shang Lingjun jumped out of bed and paced back and forth in the room. Finally, she clenched her fist, made a firm decision, opened the door with a resolute expression, and strode away!

Thank you, Yan'an! Your great-aunt has arrived!

Upon arriving at Lingfeng Courtyard, Shang Lingjun rushed into Xie Yan'an's room. He had just finished taking a bath, and Doctor Huang and others had given him a massage, leaving him clean and refreshed.

"You all go out first, I want to sit down and keep him company."

Shang Lingjun thoughtfully tucked Xie Yan'an in, looking quite infatuated.

Shang Lingjun listened quietly to the sounds outside. She only felt relieved when the footsteps faded into the distance and could no longer be heard.

Looking at Xie Yan'an's peacefully sleeping handsome face, Shang Lingjun rubbed her hands together.

"Little handsome boy~ You're finally in my hands, aren't you?"

Joking aside, she couldn't waste time. She quickly pulled open Xie Yan'an's shirt and, just as she pulled down his waistband, her ears caught the sound of voices outside.

"Grandma, what brings you here?"

"Come see Yan-ge'er, is A-ti here too?"

It was indeed the voice of Old Madam Wei!

Shang Lingjun's pupils suddenly contracted to small dots, and she hurriedly and frantically helped Xie Yan'an put on his clothes.

Because she was so flustered, Shang Lingjun's fingers seemed too busy to tie the loops properly.

The footsteps grew closer, and the sound of the door being pushed open followed. Shang Lingjun quickly covered Xie Yan'an with the blanket, pretending to tuck him in, and then turned around, feigning surprise, and asked:

"Mother-in-law, it's so late, why have you come?"

Fortunately, at the last second, she managed to straighten Xie Yan'an's clothes.

Granny Qiu was slightly surprised, and said in a gentle voice:

"Seventh Madam, don't you know? Today is our Seventh Master's birthday. We only set up a few tables for a simple feast. The Old Madam came to take a look and invited you to join us for dinner."

Shang Lingjun blinked. Xie Yan'an's birthday?

What a coincidence!

He's paralyzed and bedridden, and the Xie family still celebrates his birthday?

She forced a smile.

"I was so busy I forgot. Yes, today is my husband's birthday."

She walked over gracefully.

"Mother-in-law, please rest assured, we have taken excellent care of Seventh Master, and everything is handled perfectly."

Old Madam Wei smiled kindly.

"I know."

From the day Shang Lingjun moved into Qixia Pavilion, all her movements were under her watchful eye. Old Madam Wei knew how much she cared about Yan Ge'er's affairs.

From food and medicine to daily chores, Shang Lingjun did almost everything herself. I heard that she even wanted to bathe Yan Ge'er herself a few days ago.

Old Madam Wei saw all of this.

Shang Lingjun glanced back at Xie Yan'an, feeling a slight sense of relief. Thankfully, she hadn't acted quickly enough, and nothing had happened yet.

If she were caught doing something wrong, she'd rather just fall into a well and be reincarnated with that deadbeat Huo Chuan, at least she'd have someone to keep her company.

At the same time, Shang Lingjun's lips pursed slightly, a hint of regret and hesitation in her heart.

She had finally mustered up the courage to come today, but it was interrupted by a birthday banquet.

I don't know when I'll find such a good opportunity again.

That won't do...

Face is the least important thing; she needs to get rid of this nuisance and get this matter done as soon as possible.

I reckon Huo Chuan won't wake up this early.

She'll come back after the birthday banquet.

Tonight, success is the only option; failure is not an option!