Yan Zhen rode on his horse, watching the Ning family's carriage gradually disappear into the distance.
"Young Master, are you planning to teach them another lesson?"
"Why do you think that?" Yan Zhen looked up and saw Duanmu Ling's handsome profile.
"—" Otherwise, why are you staring at them?"
Could it be that he suddenly developed feelings for Ning Zhaozhao?
"I was just taking a look." After all, they were husband and wife. If Ning Zhaozhao hadn't gone too far, things wouldn't have come to this.
Yan Zhen sighed softly.
At that moment, the carriage curtain was suddenly lifted.
Ning Zhaozhao emerged from the carriage.
"Mother, my brother and I have agreed that you'll give us the northernmost room so he can't be in the sun. So, I—"
The group was completely unaware of Yan Zhen on the hillside—
strangeness?
Why is she laughing so happily?
She was clearly so heartbroken when he divorced her.
For some reason, Yan Zhen felt a hint of dissatisfaction when she looked at the energetic Ning Zhaozhao.
Let's go.
"Yes, young master."
Yan Zhen felt somewhat irritated, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the Yan residence again.
That damned Duanmu Ling.
They actually wouldn't let him in. What was he planning to do?
Do you really want to take his place?
"Ah Ling, what brings you here?"
Just as Yan Zhen was filled with resentment and thinking about how to enter the Yan residence, a familiar voice rang out from behind him.
"Ah Ling, now that you're here, why don't you go inside?"
For a moment, he couldn't figure out who Ah Ling was.
When Aruo came over to pull him, he realized that A-Ling was calling him.
That's why she's usually this close to Duanmu Ling.
"Where is Duanmu Yanzhen?"
“He’s inside the house. I’ll take you to find him.” Aruo took his arm and led him inside.
With Aruo leading the way, the servants dared not obstruct them, and someone immediately went to inform the others.
When Yan Zhen (Duanmu Ling) came out, his face was extremely gloomy.
"Ah Zhen, Ah Ling has come looking for you."
A'Ruo said with a grin, "I knew you two had always been at odds, but I never thought you'd shake hands and make peace. I'll have someone get some snacks to go with the drinks, and we can drink together in the pavilion."
"Go ahead."
"No need." Yan Zhen snorted coldly. "Duanmu Ling, I came here to make things clear with you."
"Ah Ling?"
Aruo looked at Yan Zhen with a blank expression. "Aling, what's wrong with you? Why are you calling your name at Yan Zhen?"
"Duanmu Ling, don't you feel suffocated being huddled inside my body? Can't a real man be a little more upright?"
"What are you talking about? I don't understand a word you're saying."
Duanmu Ling turned his head away.
He was certainly frustrated, but what could he do?
A'Ruo is in love with Yan Zhen, so naturally, one needs to use certain methods to win her over.
At the very least, he had already obtained A'Ruo last night.
Although it uses Yan Zhen's body.
However, he believes it will happen soon.
He would tell A'Ruo the truth after she fell in love with him.
She will definitely understand.
"Duanmu Ling, is this your new joke? It's not funny at all. If you keep doing this, I'm never talking to you again."
"Aruo, you really didn't recognize me?"
Yan Zhen was truly disappointed, especially when she saw the red mark on her neck, she felt extremely embarrassed.
"Duanmu Ling, how dare you touch my woman." Although she's still using the same body, the inside is completely different. She's a completely different person inside. Didn't A'Ruo realize that?
“Duanmu Ling, let me tell you, don’t go too far. If you keep talking nonsense like this, I’ll really get angry.” A’Ruo’s pretty face scrunched up. “Don’t joke around, we’re still friends.”
"Who the hell wants to be your friend?"
It was clearly his wife, but she was completely unaware that her body had been replaced by a different soul.
The more I think about it, the more wronged I feel.
When Duanmu Ling (Yan Zhen) called out the name Duanmu Ling, she felt a little flustered.
But how could such a thing possibly happen?
How could she not recognize her husband?
"Aruo—"
"Stop talking. You seem a bit out of it today. I'll have someone take you home."
Is there anything else Yan Zhen wants to say?
Aruo, however, wouldn't let him continue.
They simply kicked the person out the door.
"Young Master, we—"
"Let's go back."
Yan Zhen watched the vermilion gate close in front of her, a look of dejection creeping onto her face.
It seems that he was ultimately disappointed.
He had originally thought that Aruo would be able to see it, but—that was wishful thinking on his part.
It's also the kind of supernatural and bizarre things that few people are willing to believe.
If it's Ning Zhaozhao—
Why did he suddenly think of her?
So what if it is her?
She probably wouldn't recognize her either.
In the prosperous city of Yangzhou, a restaurant suddenly opened.
The restaurant owner was a young widow, stunningly beautiful and with a cheerful personality.
Moreover, the restaurant's food was delicious and plentiful, which attracted many literati and poets to come here to chat and discuss poetry and songs.
Of course, the most important thing is to look at this young and beautiful widow.
The widow's husband's surname was Ning, therefore she was known as Widow Ning.
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