This article has no moral compass and no fixed love interest. Do not enter if you prefer clean and pure romances.
The female protagonist can travel freely through thousands of worlds. She pos...
Both of them were malicious. In any case, to Ning Yan, she was a citizen of Ran Kingdom and Su Kingdom was an enemy country. To Si Yutang, Su Kingdom had occupied his home and was an enemy as well.
They not only stole all the storerooms in the palace, but also the furnishings in each palace. Even the dragon throne in the Golden Palace was taken by Ning Yan into her divine palace.
Sigh, the guy next to her keeps staring at her little purse. What, what, what, after she dies, will he treasure her purse and keep it as a precious object?
After stealing from the national treasury, the two men returned to the theater along the same route.
Luckily, no one had ever been here before. Si Yutang restored the secret passage, moved the bookshelves back, and the two of them used a teleportation talisman to return home after leaving the theater.
They completely disregarded the uproar caused by the theft of the Soviet Union's treasury.
After returning home, Ning Yan took out a luminous pearl she had stolen from the national treasury to light it up. The two of them then took off each other's clothes one by one in the brightly lit room. Si Yutang solemnly asked, "Now that you have accepted my betrothal gifts, you are my wife. Do you acknowledge it?"
Ning Yan, with her thick skin, naturally answered "I admit it."
Then, while moving, Si Yutang called out softly, "Madam, Madam..."
Ning Yan responded again and again, until her voice became distorted.
Having not slept all night, Si Yutang held the beautiful woman in his arms and said, "It's almost dawn, but I don't want to leave."
"Okay, then come again tonight."
"May I?"
"I don't know, I have to try. What if I summon that person? Will you be angry with me?"
Si Yutang remained silent for a long time. Ning Yan knew he was angry, but he would have to get used to it sooner or later. The most important thing was for the four of them to live a good life together. His anger was only temporary.
Yes, just four bites, no more.
The next day, Song Yanzhao woke up and found that he had done something bad again that night, but he didn't feel anything and felt that something was wrong.
So, after breakfast, Song Yanzhao specifically instructed his servant to buy that book.
When Ning Yan found him, he was in his study reading "Eighteen Styles of the Bridal Chamber".
Ning Yan: ……
Very good, this person is about to awaken.
She quickened her pace and snatched the book from his hand. "Husband, what do you say these words? I only recognize the character 'eighteen'..."
Song Yanzhao blushed and quickly snatched the book back, also tugging at his robe to cover a certain area.
"I'll read you a biography, but you can't read this book."
"No, why can't I see what my husband sees?"
I can't let him read the biography today. Speaking of which, this is her real husband, and the two of them should consummate their marriage.
She leaned to the side and sat in the man's lap, pulling his hand to open the book.
Then she exclaimed, "Oh dear, husband, you're reading this kind of book all by yourself! You're already so, so..."
Song Yanzhao asked curiously, "Very what?"
Ning Yan had no choice but to whisper something in his ear, and Song Yanzhao blushed instantly upon hearing it.
After it went viral, it froze again.
I'm so brave, why doesn't he feel anything at all?
Or is it that his health is too poor, and he doesn't remember clearly what happened during sex at night?
He immediately got up and pulled Ning Yan back to their room.
He didn't want to wait any longer; he wanted to experience whether there was a difference between doing it during the day and at night.
...
some!
Very good!
His wife was delicate and soft, and he could feel the sensation of flying to the sky.
But why didn't he feel anything the previous times?!
He felt that something might be wrong with his body!
A day later, Song Yanzhao found an excuse to seek out the most capable and enlightened monks in the world.
This world has ghosts, and naturally, it also has spiritual energy. The original owner of this body had rarely left home, and she had only been to the city of Sucheng once, so she knew very little about it.
Therefore, it is unknown whether there are any enlightened beings in this world.
Unexpectedly, only three days after the news was released, a Taoist priest actually came to their door.
Ning Yan, eager to see something unusual, immediately followed Song Yanzhao to the front hall upon hearing that a Taoist priest had come to visit.
"Husband, what do you need a Taoist priest for? Is he a fraud?"
"Whether they're scammers or not, you'll know once you meet them."
In the front hall, an old Taoist priest with a long beard and white hair sat on a side seat. When he saw Song Yanzhao come out, he immediately exclaimed "Eh!"
Song Yanzhao immediately asked, "Did you see something, Daoist Master?"
"Your fate is quite peculiar! You were destined to die, yet you survived and even developed a long life."
Song Yanzhao's expression changed drastically. He had indeed been on the verge of death before, but now his health had improved. If this Taoist priest hadn't inquired about the manor beforehand, then he truly possessed great skill.
When he looked at Ning Yan, he was stunned. "No wonder, no wonder! Young Master Song actually married someone with such great fortune. No wonder, no wonder!"
Ning Yan glared at him, and the old Taoist priest immediately shut up.
"What do you mean, Taoist priest? What's wrong with my wife?"
According to the Taoist priest, he was able to survive thanks to his wife.
The old Taoist priest changed his tune quickly: "Your wife is fine, it's you who's in trouble."
You have a lot of yin energy about you. A very strong amount of yin energy!
"What's the meaning?"
The old Taoist stroked his beard. "It means you're possessed by a ghost!"
Song Yanzhao already had a premonition, but her heart still clenched.
He was truly possessed by a ghost.
So, those few nights, his wife and the ghost...
"However, your appearance is quite peculiar; you are destined to share a wife with two ghosts!"
Ning Yan: ...This guy is really something!
"This, how is this possible? Taoist priest, are you mistaken? You didn't even look at my birth chart."
"Your destiny has changed, and interpreting your birth chart is no longer accurate."
Moreover, the old Taoist priest was absolutely right.
"Does the Taoist priest have any way to prevent me from being possessed by a ghost?"
"Yes, we do, but the price is a bit high."
A quarter of an hour later, the old Taoist left with five hundred taels of silver in his pocket, while Song Yanzhao received a jade pendant engraved with a talisman.
Ning Yan: ...She saw it, and this jade pendant really can suppress yin energy and prevent ghost possession.
Ning Yan copied the runes from the jade pendant and added them to her collection of runes.
Then he went to the study.
She wanted to test whether the two ghosts would come out if she opened the book.
She opened both books and read them from beginning to end.
After reading it, she put the book back on the shelf.
That night.
Song Yanzhao wanted to spend some more time with Ning Yan before going to sleep.
But he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.
He had just fallen asleep when, moments later, two male ghosts appeared in the room at the same time.
The two exchanged a glance and almost instantly recognized each other. They quickly started fighting, but after a few moves, they both rushed toward Song Yanzhao on the bed.
Just as the two ghosts were about to touch Song Yanzhao's body, the jade pendant emitted a golden light, and the two ghosts were ejected, letting out a muffled groan.
"Serves them right! They started fighting right away! Don't they know what time it is? They're still fighting amongst themselves!"
Two male ghosts: ...He stole my woman, and I can't even hit him?!
What does "one's own ghost" mean? (End of Chapter)