The Family of Time Travel Has an Ugly Wife

Despite their harmonious relationship, Wan Qiu still regarded Shan Yu as his husband and was willing to follow him willingly the moment Shan Yu extended an olive branch.

Even if Shan Yu married another one day, as long as he didn’t drive him away, Wan Qiu would follow him with humiliation.

If one day they really separated, Wan Qiu would live alone for the sake of his reputation and his son’s future.

This choice didn’t matter whether it was right or wrong, good or bad, just because if Wan Qiu followed Shan Yu, he would not die, and he could only be his.

This was the sadness that feudal thought gave to Wan Qiu, and it was also a hurdle that Shan Yu had always put in his heart.

When Shan Yu had no interest in Wan Qiu, he only wanted to take possession of the original owner’s body to ensure that Wan Qiu had no worries about food and clothing. As for whether he was willing to live with a scumbag for the rest of his life, it had nothing to do with Shan Yu.

Later, as they ate and lived together, Shan Yu began to pity Wan Qiu day by day. Out of kindness, he gave Wan Qiu a piece of paper of separation to set him free, thinking that even if the original owner came back one day, he would not be able to bully him easily.

But now Shan Yu was really attracted to Wan Qiu and wanted to find out what Wan Qiu thought of him.

Did he like him? Or did he just rely on him?

If he liked him, did it mean he liked the original owner? Or did he like Shan Yu?

If it was reliance, did that mean even if the person standing here today was the original owner, or someone else who had taken over the original owner’s body, Wan Qiu would still be willing to rely on him?

Shan Yu was really confused!

When it came to major matters, he was very foresighted and decisive, but when it came to the love between his people, he was somewhat suspicious and anxious.

Shan Yu hugged Wan Qiu from behind, burying his head in his neck and sniffing the medicinal fragrance with a faint look in his lowered eyes.

“Do you like me? Or… do you only rely on me because I am your husband?”

To a certain extent, this was a crucial question, because Wan Qiu’s answer would most likely directly affect Shan Yu’s decision.

The decision of whether to really take him home with him.

For Wan Qiu, Shan Yu was his husband and his heaven. Love and dependence could completely complement each other, so he felt that his husband’s question was a bit contradictory.

Wan Qiu did not answer Shan Yu directly, but asked, “Does husband mean I can only choose one between liking and relying?”

Shan Yu meant this, but not entirely. He couldn’t use more precise words to describe the entanglement in his heart. After thinking about it, he changed the question: “Then do you like me as I was before? Or do you like me as I am now?”

“Now.”

“Then if you had to choose between the old me and the current me, who would you choose?”

“Of course, the on right now.”

Shan Yu felt happy, hugged Wan Qiu, kissed him hard, and said with a smile, “I’ll tell you a story tonight.”

“Don’t want to!”

Since the new decree was promulgated and the emperor sent it to one house after another, the books and scripts that were so popular seemed to have never appeared. The people were afraid of the imperial power, for fear of losing their heads if they accidentally said the wrong thing, even in small talk. There were very few.

Wan Qiu didn’t dare to listen to any more stories and whispered, “Husband, don’t talk nonsense, you will be beheaded.”

“It’s not about the Red Mansion, I…”

“Husband, you still said that!”

Wan Qiu now got chills on the back of his neck whenever he heard the “sensitive” words. He hurriedly covered Shan Yu’s mouth and carefully looked at the window, “If someone hears it, your head will really fall off!”

Shan Yu admitted that this was a feudal society where imperial power was highly concentrated, and one could not be willful, otherwise what would greet him would be inhumanity.

But despite his fears, the story had to be told.

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In the dark room…

Shan Yu pushed Wan Qiu to the corner of the bed against the wall and told him a story about a vixen possessing a scholar and seducing his wife…

“This vixen is so shameless!” Wan Qiu said angrily. “He is taking advantage! If the scholar’s wife knew the truth, he would definitely not be willing.”

Shan Yu withdrew the hand touching Wan Qiu’s buttocks and spoke for the vixen in the story: “Possession was not the intention of the vixen, and it was just an accident that he fell in love with the scholar’s wife… Besides, the scholar was not kind to his wife. He often beat and scolded him, ate, drank, whored, and gambled, and even had a concubine, but the vixen was sincere…”

Wan Qiu shook his head. “No matter how badly the scholar treats his wife, they are still a couple. A vixen should not take advantage of someone else’s wife.”

Shan Yu frowned. “It’s not taking advantage, right? Isn’t it still the scholar’s body?”

“But didn’t husband say that the scholar has been possessed?”

Wan Qiu thought for a moment if Shan Yu was possessed by a vixen to take advantage of him, he couldn’t help feeling a burst of resistance in his heart. He pursed his lips and said: “The vixen uses the scholar’s body to take advantage of the wife. It’s a pity that the wife doesn’t know the truth. Isn’t this more outrageous? If the wife knew the truth, he would definitely die from losing his reputation.”

“What does this have to do with reputation? Isn’t it still the scholar’s body?”

“But the scholar is possessed. He is no longer the scholar…”

“But the body is!”

“But it’s possessed…”

Shan Yu was a little unhappy and asked Wan Qiu, “Then if one day I am possessed by someone, what will you do after you know the truth?”

Wan Qiu didn’t even think about it. “Find a Taoist priest and let him chase it away.”

Oh ho~

Later, Shan Yu didn’t give Wan Qiu a kiss for several days, didn’t touch him, and didn’t allow him to touch him.

When Wan Qiu was offended and his eyes turned red with grievance, Shan Yu said kindly, “I won’t touch you until you can think about things from the vixen’s point of view.”

Wan Qiu: “?”

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At noon that day, two suns suddenly appeared in the sky, which almost made people dehydrated.

“So far, this weird celestial phenomenon has appeared three times. The first time was a continuation of seven stars. Lian Zhou and I traveled through it. During this period, I did not find any other travelers,” Shan Yu said.

Er Zhu answered, “The second time was when the setting sun was like blood. I traveled here, and many time travelers appeared.”

“This is the third time there are two suns in the sky.”

“Maybe there will be new time travelers appearing.”

The relationship between Shan Yu and Er Zhu had become increasingly close, and they had reached an alliance to find a way to return home together.

The two went to the Deadly Forest together, and after three days and three nights, they finally discovered a cave and a boiling cold spring on the top of the mountain.

“…If you jump in, can you travel back?” Er Zhu went through a lot of hardships in the past three days. He was bullied by all kinds of strange plants and chased by wild beasts. He fell on the mountain in a state of embarrassment. He gasped heavily on Shan Yu’s shoulders. “Want to try?”

Shan Yu’s situation was not much better. He supported Er Zhu and sat down next to the cold spring. He covered his mouth and coughed for a long time, shaking his head.

He still had concerns here, so he couldn’t try or leave.