"Fine, fine," Xiang Wan laughed angrily, "I'm not the only woman in the world. You think it's suitable just because you say so? Wouldn't I be more wronged than Dou E?"
Let me elaborate a bit more, it would be best to explain the entire plan clearly, otherwise…
"You think we don't want to?" Nangong Feng said sarcastically. "I don't know what kind of spell you cast on Hei Kang, that he would so openly keep you by his side. Knowing his personality, if you weren't someone he was close to or liked, he probably would have locked you up long ago."
"Oh, I remember now, you haven't revealed that you're a woman yet, have you? That's excellent, excellent!"
Nangong Feng's smile was a bit irritating, and Xiang Wan really suspected that he no longer considered her a woman.
"So what? I make a living with my own abilities. If I'm in your way, I'm really sorry."
Xiang Wan turned to face Wu Ziyu and said sarcastically, "Young Master Wu, you send your wife to someone else's bed, do you really enjoy being cuckolded?"
That's a bit blunt, but the logic is sound. Xiang Wan could already guess what Wu Ziyu was up to: he wanted to stir up trouble between the Hei family father and son so they could reap the benefits. Pah, what a dream!
007, who was quietly watching the show, said that having a big face is a disease that needs to be treated!
"Once you sign an agreement, you will no longer be Ziyu's wife. You're just occupying a position without doing anything; how can you be so shameless?"
"Look, Young Master Wu, Nangong Feng called you a latrine!"
"you…"
"snort!"
"Jiang Xiangwan, even at a time like this, you still have the mood to be verbally aggressive. You won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."
"Come on, is it fun to argue with someone who is about to sacrifice himself? Wu Ziyu, although we are not husband and wife in reality, we are husband and wife in name. Don't you really have any feelings for me at all?"
At this point, Xiang Wan felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart, and her eyes reddened. She knew these were the words the original owner had kept inside, so she decided to speak them out: "When I first saw you, you were wearing a school uniform, standing in the courtyard. At the time, I thought, 'Whose son is this? He's quite handsome.' I never imagined that we would become husband and wife."
I once fantasized that if I could win your favor, I could put aside all my previous ambitions and ideals, just to win your heart.
I know you agreed to marry me unwillingly, which is why I proposed it was just a transaction, thinking that this way we could spend every day together and cultivate our feelings. But you're leaving, leaving me alone in this manor to waste my youth. If you could go back, I would be willing. But I see no trace of lingering affection or hope in your eyes. So I decided that if I couldn't be by your side, helping you would be good too. But you only remember your brothers, your ambitions, and don't remember that there was once someone willing to gamble their life on your lifelong devotion.
I didn't want to force you, so I had no choice but to leave. The moment I saw you in the Black Mansion, I felt a flicker of joy, but your eyes couldn't accommodate a woman like me. Now, for your ideals, you're willing to sacrifice me!
Wu Ziyu, is your heart made of iron? Are you so eager to push me into someone else's bed?
These were the words the original owner had wanted to say, but unfortunately, she never had the chance to utter them. Now that she had vented, Xiang Wan felt a surge of relief, and her mind was much clearer.
Tsk, people really shouldn't suppress their emotions too much. It feels good to take a break from the burden.
Looking at the two people in front of her, Xiang Wan suddenly felt a sense of unease. Killing them directly seemed like a betrayal of the original owner of her body. What should she do?
Wu Ziyu was taken aback by Xiang Wan's words, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes. Nangong Feng saw this clearly, and his expression turned somewhat grim.
"Ziyu, don't be fooled by her sweet talk. What's the use of someone like her who's not satisfied with Hei Kang and still trying to play the emotional card with you?"
"Jiang Xiangwan, you can't escape today. If you behave, I'll let you off a little easier."
Nangong Feng was getting impatient. Could they wait any longer? Wu Ziyu was clearly distracted by Xiang Wan's words; if Xiang Wan continued, their grand plan might be ruined.
"What should I do? I suddenly don't want to act anymore!"
Xiang Wan's demeanor changed drastically, her expression becoming somewhat composed, which surprised Wu Ziyu and Nangong Feng. She slowly walked to the bedside, lay down on her side, sighed, and said, "I'm a little tired after talking for so long. I'll lie down and rest for a bit. You two can do as you please."
Wu Ziyu's face was somewhat unpleasant. Jiang Xiangwan's languid demeanor had a unique charm. Reason told her that she was acting, but she couldn't calm down. Yes, anyone who had just been confessed to would feel worse than if they had swallowed a fly, seeing the person who confessed to them acting so indifferent in front of them.
"Ziyu, stop listening to her nonsense. Hei Youde is coming soon. If we don't act now, we'll miss our chance."
Nangong Feng spoke urgently, and Wu Ziyu regained his calm expression and nodded slightly. Then someone came in from behind the door, carrying a woman's clothes and a bottle of medicine.
After everyone had left, Nangong Feng said to Wu Ziyu, "Leave the rest to me."
Wu Ziyu nodded, glanced at Xiang Wan one last time before leaving, then turned and walked away without looking back.
The original owner's emotions surged, gradually turning into desolation before disappearing completely. Xiang Wan found it strange; in previous worlds, she would feel uncomfortable whenever she did something that didn't please the original owner, but this time she felt nothing at all, which was truly puzzling. She wanted to ask 007, but she had to deal with the person in front of her first.
"Nangong Feng, you're a woman, aren't you?"
When Xiang Wan suddenly revealed Nangong Pei's identity, Nangong Pei paused for a moment, then reached out and fiddled with the clothes and medicine bottle in her hand.
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