The two souls wear the same person + side story

Zhang Xu couldn't write simplified characters clearly, and writing traditional characters was afraid that she would be cramped, Shang Yi thought for a while, and thought of a terrible possibility.

In this body, there is a third soul.

Who are you.

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Andu's college entrance examination has achieved pretty good results, and now he is waiting for the admission letter, so happy that he added a chapter.

Chapter 3 Xu Wanqing Tells a Story 01

Concubine Wang Xu's ancestral home is Luoyang.

"My wife has been feeling unwell recently, so I have to rest early, so I can't come to meet my mother in person." Wang Xiucai saluted the woman.

The woman glanced at it and was very satisfied: "It's better to have an heir for the Wang family as soon as possible. How is your homework these days?"

Wang Xiucai sat opposite his mother and answered them one by one.

There was a woman sleeping in the east room of the yard, she got up lazily, feeling like a dream, looking around, she felt that her body was vain.

Is that really the future Central Plains?

Xu Wanqing was cautious and cautious in every way, she thought for a long time before replying to the note, guessing, maybe she had the same dream with others, each performing her duties in another body.She is in the morning, that person is in the afternoon, and the original owner is the next day, so the three of them are in one body, it is ridiculous to think about it.

He shook his head, but the sense of reality couldn't be shaken off.

Looking down at his feet, which were tightly wrapped and delicate, he was sure that he was back in his body.

"Why did you wake up so late? My mother came and told me to embarrass me. You have only been married for half a year and don't take your mother seriously. You are still asleep, and you can't wake up even if you push—" Wang Xiucai hurriedly lifted the curtain When he came in, seeing her still leaning on the couch, he was even more angry, and complained that her stomach didn't move, that she always slept these days, that he didn't light the lamp for him when he was reading, and so on.

Xu Wanqing listened quietly, and nodded: "It's all for wives, right? They will be changed in the future, but—"

"It's just what? I'm your husband, it's your god. Listen to what I say."

She got up and bowed to one side, and straightened his hat for him.

Going from house to house, my mother-in-law hasn't left yet. When I see her, I can't avoid a lesson and set up rules.

Pointing to a row of blue bricks under the eaves, he told her to stand upright on it. After teaching the female commandments and female scriptures, he told her to stand there for three hours.

"The rules of the ancestors cannot be broken. When the mother-in-law comes, she has to go first. No matter how unwell, what's the point of sleeping in the house?"

"Mother is right." She replied humbly, watched the woman get into the sedan chair and went out, and she stood under the eaves for three hours.

The little maid who was bought not long ago was too young, much younger than the girl she was attached to when her soul wandered, with a childish face, she asked ignorantly: "Since she is gone, why is the young mistress standing here? Standing for an hour She doesn't know either."

"Who do you think told me to stand here? It wasn't my mother. I made a mistake and I was punished naturally. If I was lazy, I would be even more guilty." She answered with a smile, her toes hurt and she could hardly stand, but she gritted her teeth and held on.

The little maid came over and put her head together: "Give some support to the young mistress, I'm a crutch!"

The soft strands of hair in her hands made her feel kind, and with just a light touch, she couldn't bear to let her suffer under the scorching sun here with him, so she sent her to fetch water from the well.

"There's a lot of water." The little maid showed her a bucket full of water from a distance, "Young Mistress is thirsty? I'll go get herbal tea."

"It's good to just wait in the study, everything should be done according to my husband's will, don't worry about me."

But the little maid still brought her herbal tea and stepped on the stool to wipe the perspiration from her forehead, she said eagerly: "Go and see the young master, there is no one to serve you right now, and you can't read well."

The little servant girl died, and she was left to stand for three hours to go back, her legs were numb and she could hardly stand.

Staggering back to the room, she rubbed her legs and rested in the east room after waiting for Wang Xiucai to fall asleep.

"Young mistress fell into a deep sleep a few days ago, and she couldn't even cry out in the morning. It was fine yesterday, but it's not good again today." The little maid sat with her.

"These days it's easy to get wind and cold, spring cover autumn cold, you can wear more." She stopped talking lightly, and seemed to answer the little maid again.

Sure enough, the little maid sneezed all of a sudden, as if confirming her words.

"Look, go and rest, the young master is going out tomorrow, get up early to take care of him, don't forget."

Sitting alone in the house, because of the need to be diligent and thrifty, he did not light the lamp, but only used the moonlight to look at his hands, still as if falling into a dream.

She liked the dream, but it was novel and unsuitable. She dealt with it cautiously but it also brought troubles, but it was quite free there. The private school where men and women shared the same room was indecent but interesting, and the clothes were novel but also interesting. Easy to do -

It is not uncommon for women to study, and I saw many female gentlemen, all of them are stronger than men.

I'm afraid this dream is too absurd. Is it because I deviate from the scriptures in my heart and imagine this Taoyuan world?That should never be the case.

It is said that it is a dream, and it is absolutely impossible for it to be three times in a row, every other day, each with its own pattern, and until later on, I can roughly guess when I will sink into the dream.

Recalling the rumors in the old days, and seeing the sayings in ghost novels, she guessed that she might be possessed by an evil spirit, and her soul wandered out of the sky at night, going to a fairyland-like realm.

The man asked: who are you?

She more or less knew that this might also be someone from that strange world, but after thinking about it carefully, it was probably Zhang Xu.