Zhu Wuhuan met his angry eyes. She stood up straight and tried hard to suppress her laughter, but...
She really couldn't help it! She simply couldn't bear it anymore!
She laughed loudly and teased him deliberately, "Feng Changye, you eloped with me, and you still dare to be mean to me? You should recognize the situation, okay? You are a soul now, you have no human rights, you know? You have to depend on me to survive, you know? So just bear with it, anyway, I can only laugh at you for fifteen days, after all, I won't be able to laugh at you when we return to Daning, right? Be good, bear with it, fifteen days will pass in the blink of an eye."
Feng Changye looked at Zhu Wuhuan in disbelief.
Just now she was blowing on his fingers lovingly, but in less than a minute she was too lazy to coax him anymore and just laid her cards on the table and told him to take care of himself, right?
How can this be?
What about loving him forever?
Zhu Wuhuan raised his chin slightly and laughed wildly, "I am such a scumbag, what can you do to me? From the moment you eloped with me and returned to the modern era, you have become worthless. Now you are my little white face who cannot be seen in public——"
Feng Changye's face turned even darker.
He is indeed a gigolo who cannot be seen in public.
No.
He's not even a gigolo, he's an old gigolo.
He glared at Zhu Wuhuan resentfully, then looked out the dark window and sighed softly, "Perhaps, this is retribution? If I hadn't insisted on coming here to see how many men you've liked, how would this day have come? I'm still the emperor of Daning, living a very comfortable life... Alas, this is the retribution for being petty..."
Zhu Wuhuan laughed again when he heard him scolding himself.
Isn’t it retribution?
You could have lived a good life in Daning, but you had to come here to make trouble. You deserve it!
He will be depressed in the future.
The two were bickering in the room when there was a soft knock on the door.
"Hello, are you awake?"
Zhu Wuhuan stood up and looked at the closed door.
Judging from the voice, it is a young man. Could he be Miss Zhu’s husband?
"Hold on."
She straightened her attitude and said something to the outside, then went to the bedside table and picked up the phone on it.
She turned on the screen, and the phone opened directly with face unlock.
The page that opens is the memo.
The memo contained a brief introduction by Miss Zhu about her current situation.
She is married, her husband is Mu Sinan, and she has an eight-year-old daughter, Mu Xue, who is in elementary school.
Miss Zhu is now a popular director and has filmed four hit TV series, all of which are period idol dramas...
Feng Changye had floated behind Zhu Wuhuan at some point. Seeing this, he sneered, "I bet you that all the idol dramas she's filmed are definitely set in Daning, and the stories are definitely based on the love stories of the powerful families in Daning."
Zhu Wuhuan looked back at him, curling her lips. "Then I'll make you a bet. In every TV series she stars in, there's always a cruel and merciless tyrant, and they all die a miserable death. Do you believe it?"
"..." Tyrant Feng Changye stared at her fiercely, "Zhu Wuhuan, just say my name!"
Zhu Wuhuan laughed out loud.
She was not wrong.
Miss Zhu must have hated Feng Changye, the tyrant in history who killed her entire family, to the core. Of course, she would try every means to make him infamous.
Can you blame others for this?
She looked at Feng Changye with pity, "Ah, you can't stand it? When I take you to the museum, you will be even more unbearable... Your Majesty the Tyrant."
When Feng Changye thought about how people in this world cursed him, he wanted to plug his ears and pretend to be deaf.
He whispered to Zhu Wuhuan, "I don't care what others think of me. You have to understand one thing - your husband Feng Changye is the wise ruler of Derivative World B. The tyrants of your world have nothing to do with me, understand? I'm not the skull in the museum. I'm the respected emperor of Daning. I have an extremely beautiful and virtuous queen, I have a lovely daughter, and I have a son who is praised by all the people of Daning..."
Zhu Wuhuan wanted to laugh even more when she saw him trying so hard to clear himself from her.
She coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, you in this world are not the same person as the Emperor of Daning. You are you, he is him, you have nothing to do with each other, okay?"
Feng Changye was satisfied and stopped nagging her.
He gazed at her with gentle sidelong glances.
He would just bear with it when others scolded him. As long as she could distinguish him from the tyrant in history, it would be enough. He would not allow her to lose her love for him because of the bad reviews of him in the world. He wanted her to love him all her life, love him the most.
Zhu Wuhuan coaxed Feng Changye and continued to read the memo. After understanding Miss Zhu's experiences in modern times over the years and her current situation, he put his phone in his pocket.
She glanced down at her clothes.
She was wearing a loose sports suit with the zipper neatly zipped up to her neck, leaving nothing exposed.
It seems that this Miss Zhu is just like her. Knowing that they were going to swap bodies, she dressed neatly and lay on the bed early to avoid embarrassment for everyone after exchanging bodies.
Since she was dressed neatly and properly, Zhu Wuhuan naturally didn't need to change clothes. She walked directly to the door and opened it.
As soon as the door opened, she saw the man outside.
He was 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, a clear and strong figure, and an elegant and gentle temperament. As soon as he saw her, he smiled, a smile that made people feel like spring breeze.
Zhu Wuhuan thought, well, it can get a score of 90, just a little short of her Feng Changye.
Her Feng Changye is 100% in her heart.
"Hello."
The handsome man, Mu Sinan, nodded politely to Zhu Wuhuan, then smiled and said, "You are Daning's guest, right? This is something my wife asked me to give to you after you wake up."
He raised his hand, revealing a bank card in his palm.
He said, "There is 50 million in this card. It's my wife's reward to you. She said you can use it as you like."
Zhu Wuhuan raised an eyebrow, "Did she tell you everything?"
The ancestors had placed a curse on her and Miss Zhu's souls, forbidding them from maliciously revealing the story of their time travel after the body swap. However, before they swapped bodies, they could explain the situation to those close to them.
In other words, she could tell Xiao'er about her time travel in Daning. However, after she came to the modern era, she would be bound by the forbidden spell in her soul and could not reveal her identity as a time traveler to anyone in this world, so as not to cause any negative impact on Miss Zhu's future life.
Miss Zhu is also subject to this restriction.
Mu Sinan smiled at her, "Of course, my wife is going to be away for fifteen days, how could she not tell me anything? What if I don't know after she leaves, and she pesters you every day, says disrespectful things to you, and touches you? When she comes back, won't she think I'm cheating on you? She'll be disgusted to death."
At this point, he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice, "Miss Zhu, did you make it clear to your boyfriend before you left? After you left, he won't pester my wife every day, right?"
Zhu Wuhuan chuckled.
Tsk tsk.
It seems that all men are the same, no one is less jealous than the other!
She turned her eyes slightly and pretended to glance casually at Feng Changye who was standing side by side with her.
No one in this world could see Feng Changye except her. So she didn't plan to tell Mu Sinan that her husband was standing next to her. Otherwise, it would be bad if he scared Mr. Mu.
She nodded and said calmly, "Mr. Mu, don't worry. I explained everything clearly to my husband and children before I left. They know that the person who appeared in these fifteen days was not me. They will treat her politely and courteously without any disrespect."
She did make it clear to Xiao'er before she left.
Xiao'er is a good and reliable child. He will definitely respect and treat Miss Zhu well, and will be prepared for everything...
After all, Miss Zhu has a grudge against Feng Changye, so if you're not on guard, what if she goes and destroys Feng Changye's body?
Although the ancestors had cursed their souls, preventing them from harming those around each other, what if Miss Zhu hated Feng Changye so much that she would rather perish with him?
So they would rather be mean and respect Miss Zhu while also being cautious.
Thinking of this, Zhu Wuhuan looked down at the bank card that Mu Sinan handed over.
She didn't refuse.
She said frankly, "My status in Daning is the emperor, and before I came here, I also instructed my son to grant Miss Zhu any request, gold and silver, gold and silver, and rewards. So I accepted the bank card you prepared for me. I left so suddenly that year, and I have some unfulfilled wishes here. This money will be useful to me."
Mu Sinan felt relieved when he heard her say that she had arranged everything in Daning.
He couldn't accompany his beloved to Daning, and he was really worried that she would be wronged there.
Now that he knew she was fine, he felt relieved.
He handed over another set of keys and said, "Guest, this is the key to another property we own. I know you're not used to living with me and my daughter right now, so you can move there within the next fifteen days."
Zhu Wuhuan refused.
She smiled and said, "Thank you, I'll just stay in a hotel. I'm not used to staying in someone else's house."
Mu Sinan was not surprised.
How could a person who became an emperor in ancient times be willing to live under someone else's roof?
He smiled and nodded. "That's fine. My wife's wallet and all her belongings are in the closet over there. Her IDs are in her wallet. Please help yourself."
Zhu Wuhuan glanced at the sky. "Although it's late, I still want to leave now. Could you trouble Mr. Mu to give me a ride? I'm going to the nearest hotel."
Mu Sinan nodded, "Okay, no problem."
Under Mu Sinan's gaze, Zhu Wuhuan went to the closet and took out Miss Zhu's wallet. She didn't touch anything else and just walked out of the room.
Mu Sinan led her downstairs respectfully. As soon as they reached the living room, Zhu Wuhuan heard a soft and sweet voice, "Mom——"
Zhu Wuhuan suddenly looked up.
She looked at the little curly-haired girl standing on the second floor in her pajamas.
Seeing that the little girl had a face somewhat similar to Aqiong, Zhu Wuhuan's eyes softened in an instant.
What a wonderful fate.
She looked exactly like Miss Zhu, so after they each had a daughter, her daughter also bore some resemblance to her. As soon as she saw the little girl, she couldn't help but feel soft-hearted and fond of her...
So when Miss Zhu faces her Xiao'er in Daning at this moment, will she also be filled with overflowing maternal love like she is now?
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