The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 876 The Housekeeper's Daughter Watching the Young Master's Love (Ancient Times) 47

The day Su Shangxu moved into Su Shangwen's yard, Su Shangwen ran away.

But he came back that night without any intention of escaping.

Nothing happened on the first night and Su Shangwen spent the first night safely.

Three days passed like this, and still nothing happened.

Of course, Su Shangwen would not think that the other party had given up on exchanging bodies. After all, in his previous life, he had indeed stayed by his side with this brother for his entire life.

Therefore, he knew very well that Su Shangxu would never stop and would not change his mind.

While having breakfast on the fourth day, he suddenly received a note that said "tonight".

He was suddenly shocked, but Su Shangwen immediately destroyed the note.

"Brother, what are you doing? It's so late and you're still not asleep." Su Shangxu was almost going crazy waiting in the room. He had finally gathered all the materials and calculated the time, waiting to exchange bodies with Su Shangwen today, but the other party had not fallen asleep for a long time, so he was unable to do it.

Su Shangwen pretended to be calm and said, "I'm enjoying the moon! Brother, you go to sleep first."

He prayed secretly, hoping that Su Shangxu would not notice anything unusual.

However, how could Su Shangxu not see Su Shangwen's nervousness? A cunning look flashed in his eyes, and he decided to pretend to fall asleep and wait for Su Shangwen to relax his guard.

"Okay, I'll go back to my room and rest first." After saying that, Su Shangxu returned to his room.

Time passed minute by minute, and Su Shangwen didn't know whether the other party was asleep or not, but looking at the moonlight, he knew that the most dangerous period had passed.

It turned out that Su Cheng had come to see him secretly at noon today. They had already guessed the time when Su Shangxu would take action. After all, that time period was most advantageous for him. But as long as they could survive that time, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Su Shangwen breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his room.

After about a cup of tea, snoring sounds were heard from Su Shangwen's room.

The person who had been listening to the noise at the side window since Su Shangwen returned to the room finally smiled with satisfaction.

After making sure that his brother had fallen into a deep sleep, Su Shangxu jumped in through the window and began to place the talismans he had prepared over the past few days around Su Shangwen's bed.

As he was waving his hands, he muttered to himself: "Don't blame me, second brother. Since you have no plan for your life, I will live it for you. I swear I will make good use of your body."

After placing the talisman paper, Su Shangxu returned to his room.

But just as he was about to go out, Su Shangwen suddenly sat up, and without saying a word he wanted to collect the talisman paper surrounding him.

I even tried to pick up several pieces of talisman paper but couldn't lift them.

"Sure enough." Su Shangwen took out the "cinnabar" that Su Xiangran had asked Su Cheng to bring, dipped his finger in it, and then drew a vertical line in the center of each talisman.

However, there is an exception, that is, the talisman on his waist was not damaged.

The cinnabar that Su Xiangran gave was certainly not ordinary cinnabar. It was the cinnabar she added to dispel evil spirits.

Alas! I have been through so many worlds, but I have never fought such a rich battle!

All of this spiritual energy was provided by the bracelet, and her own spiritual power was not lost at all!

After doing all this, Su Shangwen used the extra cinnabar to draw a horizontal line between his eyebrows.

Although I was still a little scared, I had done everything I could. If my body was still robbed, it would only be God's will.

Su Shangwen just lay quietly on the bed, waiting for that moment to come.

Sure enough, within a moment, he heard someone calling his name in his ear. He reflexively wanted to get up, and his forehead and fingertips, which had just been stained with cinnabar, began to feel hot.

His mind suddenly became clear, and Su Shangwen closed his eyes tightly, not moving at all.

"Ah!" The voice sounded again, with fear and pain, "What is so hot!"

The cinnabar that suddenly heated up his fingertips was still there. Su Shangwen didn't dare to open his eyes at all. He could only listen to the voice lingering around him.

Time seemed to freeze, and every second seemed to be extremely long.

Finally, the voice cursed something unpleasant and then gradually disappeared.

However, Su Shangwen still didn't dare to open his eyes easily, for fear of seeing some terrible scene again.

After a long time, he slowly mustered up his courage, squinted his eyes and looked around carefully.

"Ah!" A scream broke the silence, and Su Shangwen sat up in horror.

It turned out that the soul of the owner of that voice, Su Shangxu, did not leave from beginning to end, but floated above Su Shangwen's body face to face, staring at him straight.

Su Shangwen was so startled that the cinnabar on his forehead just happened to rub against Su Shangxu's soul.

"Hot!" Su Shangxu's soul let out a scream and was "thrown" out in an instant.

"Su Shangwen, you have grown up and dared to plot against me." Su Shangxu stopped pretending and ordered directly, "Wait a moment, I will chant the spell, and you will come out of my body obediently. As long as you listen, I will not let your soul fly away."