Being stared at for such a long time gave Xiang Han goosebumps and he hurriedly struggled to break free. Removing the bracelet, he gave a low cough, âWifeyâŠâ
âYan Ze.â Xu Yan Ze held the bracelet, his expression revealing a trace of pity as he heard those words and interrupted him.
âWhat?â
Perhaps it was his tone that was too lofty, but Xiang Han wasnât able to understand. Xu Yan Ze sighed, repeating, âCall me Yan Ze in the future.â
He simply couldnât stand the word âWifeyâ but âYan Xiao Zeâ was too⊠feminine. It was better to use his original name. In any case, his original name sounded the same as Yan Ze1.
ââŠAlright.â Xiang Han reluctantly agreed, feeling that it was a pity he hadnât used that name enough.
âThen⊠Yan Ze, shouldnât we meet the servants?â
Xu Yan Ze felt extremely satisfied by this greeting, but suddenly recalled the rich second generation who had pushed him into the crowd of zombies. It would seem that that lad also used to call him as such. It was a pity that Xu Yan Ze had only kissed him once before the other person pushed him to become zombie food.
Now that heâd recalled this matter, Xu Yan Ze felt depressed. It was clearly that lad who had approached him first, using his bright and shiny eyes to entice him. Employing all sorts of seductive mannerisms, how could he just change his mind like that?
When his frustration reached the peak, he directly threw the bracelet aside and ordered the servant to store it properly before turning back to Xiang Han, âWhy do we have to meet them?â
âCough, itâs like this. My grandmother said⊠itâs for you to learn how to manage the household, starting from our small courtyard.â Xiang Hanâs sense of schadenfreude was strong.
Standing by the side and waiting upon them, Jin Cuiâs expression grew tense. She looked over at Xu Yan Ze.
Xu Yan Ze laughed humorlessly, âNo need. Whoever managed it in the past can continue doing so.â
He wasnât sure how long he would stay with the Jin family; moreover, he used to be a senior manager who was in charge of hundreds of people. He simply couldnât be bothered to manage this tiny courtyard.
On the other hand, Jin Cui let out a breath of relief, silently glancing at Xiang Hanâs reaction.
Failing to create trouble for Xu Yan Ze, Xiang Han inadvertently felt disappointed. But he didnât have the time to persuade him before the old madam called for him.
Xiang Han didnât dare delay, quickly following after his wet nurse. After all, her grandson had just recovered, it wasnât surprising for her to want to see him.
Xu Yan Ze didnât follow him. Rather, he quite enjoyed this sort of peaceful lifestyle, lying on the rattan chair and sleeping away the afternoon.
When the old madam saw him, she couldnât help but praise him, saying âgood childâ and âmy babyâ. Despite this being their second meeting in just one day, she still cried loudly.
When it came to consoling older female relatives, Xiang Han had a lot of experience. But he had to go through great pains in order to coax a reluctant grandmother.
After crying, the old madam pulled at him as she said, âBaby, you donât need to think too much about the tea ceremony. It wasnât that I didnât want to let your father out, itâs just that his disease had flared up again, so it wasnât convenient. Letâs wait until heâs better before telling him the matter about your recovery. Who knows, this good news could cure himâŠâ
Xiang Han smiled, âIâll listen to grandmother.â
Hearing his words, the old madam felt pained. Her grandson had been a fool for many years and her son was crazy. The father and son pair hadnât seen each other for a long time; they grew estranged.
She couldnât help patting Xiang Hanâs hands and urging him, âYou probably donât know this, but when you were born your father loved you dearly. He couldnât even study properly and would often pick you up and hold you every hour.â
The more she spoke, the sadder she became. It wasnât long before she began sobbing. Xiang Han only feigned surprise, âIs that so? I donât rememberâŠâ
The old madam suddenly laughed, flicking the tip of his nose, âYou were just born, how could you remember?â
Saying so, her voice grew dim, âSigh, if only your mother hadnât gotten into an accident, your father wouldnât have ended up the way he is today.â
Xiang Han was surprised, âMy mother⊠didnât she die of birth complications?â
The old madamâs expression froze slightly, a trace of hesitation flickering across her face.
By the side, Wang Shi grew anguished, âAiya, Young Master. You were always muddle-headed, so you donât know this. The third young missâŠâ
âEnough, what is there to know or not know. Isnât it just birth complications?â The old madam suddenly interrupted. Looking at Xiang Hanâs face full of doubt, she continued, âThese are all things of the past, thereâs no need to mention them.â
Then, she changed the topic, âXiao Bao, the Jin family is bound to become yours. You need to take care of your body. Wait for a little while, Grandmother still needs to hand over other external matters to you.â
Seeing that she didnât have any intention of continuing the topic, Xiang Han also didnât pursue it and only nodded in agreement. However, he couldnât help feeling curious in his heart. The death of the original hostâs mother in the storyline was said to be due to birth complications, but could it be false?
He waited until he returned to Chenghui Courtyard after dinner to call his wet nurse over and asked about the original hostâs mother.
Wang Shi must have been harshly instructed by the old madam; she didnât even dare let out a pip. Xiang Han had to use his spiritual force before she finally revealed the truth.
The original hostâs mother didnât die of birth complications, as stated in the storyline. Instead, she met with an accident on the way back to her maiden home and was coincidentally saved by the regional commanderâs brother-in-law. However, this person was a lascivious womanizer and upon seeing the original hostâs beautiful mother, he wanted to humiliate her. His mother had an unyielding character; she would rather die than be disgraced and in the end, she perished in a beautiful death.
The regional commander was the head commander of Fan Zhen, a buffer state, with control over the two countries of Jin Wu and Shuofeng. He had already assembled his own army, such that even the Emperor couldnât say anything about it. In the face of such a situation, the Jin family was powerless and could only use their fortune to suppress this matter and endure their anger.
Coincidentally, the original hostâs mother had just given birth not too long ago and in order to cover up this matter, it was announced to the public that she had passed away due to birth complications.
The original hostâs parents were childhood sweethearts, basically made for each other, and were extremely loving even after marriage. After this incident occurred, the hostâs father couldnât swallow the indignance. All this happened just as the Emperor was looking to expand the scope of the imperial examinations and Jin Wu was also included in it.
Perhaps the hostâs father thought the only way he could seek revenge was by becoming an official, so he began to study without rest. However, he was simply not cut out to become a scholar and failed the examinations every time. In his confusion and despair, he slowly sunk into insanity.
In the original storyline, the Jin family was merely cannon fodder and thus, these details werenât included. There was only a simple line to summarise the death of the original hostâs mother due to birth complications, as well as his fatherâs insanity due to overwork.
Even though she was under the effect of Xiang Hanâs spiritual force, Wang Shi couldnât help sobbing after she was done speaking.
Xiang Han sighed, attempting to console her, âNanny, rest assured. In the past, I didnât know of this, but now that I do, Iâll definitely take revenge for my mother.â
Although this was a virtual world, how could he completely treat all these people as fake now that he was living in it? At the very least, it could be considered as repaying the other person for using his body.
After sending away the wet nurse, Xiang Han began to break things down. The regional commander, Xue Qing Lin, had great power and authority. Rumour has it that various towns and states were also under his jurisdiction and the taxes collected were used to fund the military. He only needed to offer the Emperor a tribute instead of handing over this sum, building a state within a state beautifully.
There were two ways to deal with such people. One was through assassination and the other was to simply have more power than them. Xiang Han carefully calculated and realised that neither seemed possible. He sighed.
Little did he know, Xu Yan Ze had always been on the other side of the window. Heâd heard everything from start to end, only leaving when he heard the sigh.
Unable to devise a proper plan of action, Xiang Han could only return to his room to rest. However, the moment he entered his room, he saw Xu Yan Ze lying on the bed.
âYouâre not sleeping on the couch?â Xiang Han asked as he walked forward.
Xu Yan Ze rolled over, resting his elbow on the bed as he looked at Xiang Han with a teasing grin. âWeâre already married, yet you want us to sleep separately. How cold is that?â
âEhâŠâ Xiang Han was momentarily struck speechless. Although heâd already decided to take the loverâs path, frankly speaking, he had no idea how he should do so. After all, the loverâs route heâd taken in all the previous world had happened without him knowing.
However, to foster good feelings, it seems that he shouldnât continuously reject the other person, right?
Xiang Han glanced at him and determined the other person wasnât joking around before mustering his courage, âSince Wifey⊠Yan Ze is willing, this husband will respect your wishes.â
Xu Yan Ze had the sudden urge to punch the bed. Looking at the little foolâs cocky face and the way he self-righteously called himself âthis husbandâ, he couldnât restrain his smile.
After Xiang Han finished bathing, he came out wearing an inner robe and prepared to go to sleep. However, Xu Yan Ze was sleeping on the outer side, his expression barely able to contain his laugh as he showed no intention of moving.
Xiang Han had seen such petty tricks before and didnât take it seriously at all. He directly crossed over.
The bed was unlike a classroom desk. Xu Yan Ze also wasnât the year three Shen Ze. Watching Xiang Han lift his leg as he prepared to cross over, a hand abruptly shot out and grabbed his calf, pulling it.
In an instant, Xiang Han had lost his balance, falling face first with a look of horror. Xu Yan Ze quickly reached out his other arm and hooked it around his waist as Xiang Han fell onto his body. Then⊠there was a low grunt of pain.
âWhy are you so heavy?â Xu Yan Ze had forgotten about his weak body and asked moodily.
Xiang Han shoved him aside without hesitation, âYouâre lucky I didnât fall onto the floor, otherwiseâŠâ
âOtherwise?â
âOtherwise you could stand guard all night,â Xiang Han said huffily.
Xu Yan Ze was speechless. He had really been blind earlier to feel worried over this little fool after hearing about his familyâs matters.
Having grown accustomed to bullying Xiang Han, he couldnât help pulling Xiang Han back into his arms, touching him from face to thigh. He hummed softly, âYouâre so plump, shouldnât you lose some weight?â
Who was the one who said it felt good to touch this morning? Xiang Han glared at him furiously.
Xu Yan Ze stroked his hair and rubbed it until it became a birdâs nest before he warned, âLittle Fool, revenge is something that needs careful planning and foresight. You canât do anything rash, like rushing to your death.â
Xiang Han was stunned and hurriedly asked, âYou heard? Why didnât I⊠notice?â
Xu Yan Ze snorted, silently thinking to himself, When this grandpa holds his breath, even zombies canât find me. How could you possibly notice?
This rascal was so stupid, who knows what month and year it would be by the time he takes his revenge? If only he still had his abilities, it wouldnât be impossible to help this little fool seek revenge. However, he could only offer suggestions as of now.
Speaking of which, this was strange. Heâd only known this little fool for less than a day, yet why was he so concerned? Xu Yan Ze simply couldnât understand.
***
The author has something to say: Just a warning, the next worldâs backstory is like this. Xiang Han is the rich second generation who was kissed by Xu Yan Ze.
1
his original name is Xu Yan Ze. The current bodyâs name is Yan Xiao Ze. The Yan in both names use a different character but are homophonic to each other. Once you take out the âXiaoâ, his name is just Yan Ze
Chapter 5.05 â Call Me Yan Ze
Being stared at for such a long time gave Xiang Han goosebumps and he hurriedly struggled to break free. Removing the bracelet, he gave a low cough, âWifeyâŠâ
âYan Ze.â Xu Yan Ze held the bracelet, his expression revealing a trace of pity as he heard those words and interrupted him.
âWhat?â
Perhaps it was his tone that was too lofty, but Xiang Han wasnât able to understand. Xu Yan Ze sighed, repeating, âCall me Yan Ze in the future.â
He simply couldnât stand the word âWifeyâ but âYan Xiao Zeâ was too⊠feminine. It was better to use his original name. In any case, his original name sounded the same as Yan Ze1.
ââŠAlright.â Xiang Han reluctantly agreed, feeling that it was a pity he hadnât used that name enough.
âThen⊠Yan Ze, shouldnât we meet the servants?â
Xu Yan Ze felt extremely satisfied by this greeting, but suddenly recalled the rich second generation who had pushed him into the crowd of zombies. It would seem that that lad also used to call him as such. It was a pity that Xu Yan Ze had only kissed him once before the other person pushed him to become zombie food.
Now that heâd recalled this matter, Xu Yan Ze felt depressed. It was clearly that lad who had approached him first, using his bright and shiny eyes to entice him. Employing all sorts of seductive mannerisms, how could he just change his mind like that?
When his frustration reached the peak, he directly threw the bracelet aside and ordered the servant to store it properly before turning back to Xiang Han, âWhy do we have to meet them?â
âCough, itâs like this. My grandmother said⊠itâs for you to learn how to manage the household, starting from our small courtyard.â Xiang Hanâs sense of schadenfreude was strong.
Standing by the side and waiting upon them, Jin Cuiâs expression grew tense. She looked over at Xu Yan Ze.
Xu Yan Ze laughed humorlessly, âNo need. Whoever managed it in the past can continue doing so.â
He wasnât sure how long he would stay with the Jin family; moreover, he used to be a senior manager who was in charge of hundreds of people. He simply couldnât be bothered to manage this tiny courtyard.
On the other hand, Jin Cui let out a breath of relief, silently glancing at Xiang Hanâs reaction.
Failing to create trouble for Xu Yan Ze, Xiang Han inadvertently felt disappointed. But he didnât have the time to persuade him before the old madam called for him.
Xiang Han didnât dare delay, quickly following after his wet nurse. After all, her grandson had just recovered, it wasnât surprising for her to want to see him.
Xu Yan Ze didnât follow him. Rather, he quite enjoyed this sort of peaceful lifestyle, lying on the rattan chair and sleeping away the afternoon.
When the old madam saw him, she couldnât help but praise him, saying âgood childâ and âmy babyâ. Despite this being their second meeting in just one day, she still cried loudly.
When it came to consoling older female relatives, Xiang Han had a lot of experience. But he had to go through great pains in order to coax a reluctant grandmother.
After crying, the old madam pulled at him as she said, âBaby, you donât need to think too much about the tea ceremony. It wasnât that I didnât want to let your father out, itâs just that his disease had flared up again, so it wasnât convenient. Letâs wait until heâs better before telling him the matter about your recovery. Who knows, this good news could cure himâŠâ
Xiang Han smiled, âIâll listen to grandmother.â
Hearing his words, the old madam felt pained. Her grandson had been a fool for many years and her son was crazy. The father and son pair hadnât seen each other for a long time; they grew estranged.
She couldnât help patting Xiang Hanâs hands and urging him, âYou probably donât know this, but when you were born your father loved you dearly. He couldnât even study properly and would often pick you up and hold you every hour.â
The more she spoke, the sadder she became. It wasnât long before she began sobbing. Xiang Han only feigned surprise, âIs that so? I donât rememberâŠâ
The old madam suddenly laughed, flicking the tip of his nose, âYou were just born, how could you remember?â
Saying so, her voice grew dim, âSigh, if only your mother hadnât gotten into an accident, your father wouldnât have ended up the way he is today.â
Xiang Han was surprised, âMy mother⊠didnât she die of birth complications?â
The old madamâs expression froze slightly, a trace of hesitation flickering across her face.
By the side, Wang Shi grew anguished, âAiya, Young Master. You were always muddle-headed, so you donât know this. The third young missâŠâ
âEnough, what is there to know or not know. Isnât it just birth complications?â The old madam suddenly interrupted. Looking at Xiang Hanâs face full of doubt, she continued, âThese are all things of the past, thereâs no need to mention them.â
Then, she changed the topic, âXiao Bao, the Jin family is bound to become yours. You need to take care of your body. Wait for a little while, Grandmother still needs to hand over other external matters to you.â
Seeing that she didnât have any intention of continuing the topic, Xiang Han also didnât pursue it and only nodded in agreement. However, he couldnât help feeling curious in his heart. The death of the original hostâs mother in the storyline was said to be due to birth complications, but could it be false?
He waited until he returned to Chenghui Courtyard after dinner to call his wet nurse over and asked about the original hostâs mother.
Wang Shi must have been harshly instructed by the old madam; she didnât even dare let out a pip. Xiang Han had to use his spiritual force before she finally revealed the truth.
The original hostâs mother didnât die of birth complications, as stated in the storyline. Instead, she met with an accident on the way back to her maiden home and was coincidentally saved by the regional commanderâs brother-in-law. However, this person was a lascivious womanizer and upon seeing the original hostâs beautiful mother, he wanted to humiliate her. His mother had an unyielding character; she would rather die than be disgraced and in the end, she perished in a beautiful death.
The regional commander was the head commander of Fan Zhen, a buffer state, with control over the two countries of Jin Wu and Shuofeng. He had already assembled his own army, such that even the Emperor couldnât say anything about it. In the face of such a situation, the Jin family was powerless and could only use their fortune to suppress this matter and endure their anger.
Coincidentally, the original hostâs mother had just given birth not too long ago and in order to cover up this matter, it was announced to the public that she had passed away due to birth complications.
The original hostâs parents were childhood sweethearts, basically made for each other, and were extremely loving even after marriage. After this incident occurred, the hostâs father couldnât swallow the indignance. All this happened just as the Emperor was looking to expand the scope of the imperial examinations and Jin Wu was also included in it.
Perhaps the hostâs father thought the only way he could seek revenge was by becoming an official, so he began to study without rest. However, he was simply not cut out to become a scholar and failed the examinations every time. In his confusion and despair, he slowly sunk into insanity.
In the original storyline, the Jin family was merely cannon fodder and thus, these details werenât included. There was only a simple line to summarise the death of the original hostâs mother due to birth complications, as well as his fatherâs insanity due to overwork.
Even though she was under the effect of Xiang Hanâs spiritual force, Wang Shi couldnât help sobbing after she was done speaking.
Xiang Han sighed, attempting to console her, âNanny, rest assured. In the past, I didnât know of this, but now that I do, Iâll definitely take revenge for my mother.â
Although this was a virtual world, how could he completely treat all these people as fake now that he was living in it? At the very least, it could be considered as repaying the other person for using his body.
After sending away the wet nurse, Xiang Han began to break things down. The regional commander, Xue Qing Lin, had great power and authority. Rumour has it that various towns and states were also under his jurisdiction and the taxes collected were used to fund the military. He only needed to offer the Emperor a tribute instead of handing over this sum, building a state within a state beautifully.
There were two ways to deal with such people. One was through assassination and the other was to simply have more power than them. Xiang Han carefully calculated and realised that neither seemed possible. He sighed.
Little did he know, Xu Yan Ze had always been on the other side of the window. Heâd heard everything from start to end, only leaving when he heard the sigh.
Unable to devise a proper plan of action, Xiang Han could only return to his room to rest. However, the moment he entered his room, he saw Xu Yan Ze lying on the bed.
âYouâre not sleeping on the couch?â Xiang Han asked as he walked forward.
Xu Yan Ze rolled over, resting his elbow on the bed as he looked at Xiang Han with a teasing grin. âWeâre already married, yet you want us to sleep separately. How cold is that?â
âEhâŠâ Xiang Han was momentarily struck speechless. Although heâd already decided to take the loverâs path, frankly speaking, he had no idea how he should do so. After all, the loverâs route heâd taken in all the previous world had happened without him knowing.
However, to foster good feelings, it seems that he shouldnât continuously reject the other person, right?
Xiang Han glanced at him and determined the other person wasnât joking around before mustering his courage, âSince Wifey⊠Yan Ze is willing, this husband will respect your wishes.â
Xu Yan Ze had the sudden urge to punch the bed. Looking at the little foolâs cocky face and the way he self-righteously called himself âthis husbandâ, he couldnât restrain his smile.
After Xiang Han finished bathing, he came out wearing an inner robe and prepared to go to sleep. However, Xu Yan Ze was sleeping on the outer side, his expression barely able to contain his laugh as he showed no intention of moving.
Xiang Han had seen such petty tricks before and didnât take it seriously at all. He directly crossed over.
The bed was unlike a classroom desk. Xu Yan Ze also wasnât the year three Shen Ze. Watching Xiang Han lift his leg as he prepared to cross over, a hand abruptly shot out and grabbed his calf, pulling it.
In an instant, Xiang Han had lost his balance, falling face first with a look of horror. Xu Yan Ze quickly reached out his other arm and hooked it around his waist as Xiang Han fell onto his body. Then⊠there was a low grunt of pain.
âWhy are you so heavy?â Xu Yan Ze had forgotten about his weak body and asked moodily.
Xiang Han shoved him aside without hesitation, âYouâre lucky I didnât fall onto the floor, otherwiseâŠâ
âOtherwise?â
âOtherwise you could stand guard all night,â Xiang Han said huffily.
Xu Yan Ze was speechless. He had really been blind earlier to feel worried over this little fool after hearing about his familyâs matters.
Having grown accustomed to bullying Xiang Han, he couldnât help pulling Xiang Han back into his arms, touching him from face to thigh. He hummed softly, âYouâre so plump, shouldnât you lose some weight?â
Who was the one who said it felt good to touch this morning? Xiang Han glared at him furiously.
Xu Yan Ze stroked his hair and rubbed it until it became a birdâs nest before he warned, âLittle Fool, revenge is something that needs careful planning and foresight. You canât do anything rash, like rushing to your death.â
Xiang Han was stunned and hurriedly asked, âYou heard? Why didnât I⊠notice?â
Xu Yan Ze snorted, silently thinking to himself, When this grandpa holds his breath, even zombies canât find me. How could you possibly notice?
This rascal was so stupid, who knows what month and year it would be by the time he takes his revenge? If only he still had his abilities, it wouldnât be impossible to help this little fool seek revenge. However, he could only offer suggestions as of now.
Speaking of which, this was strange. Heâd only known this little fool for less than a day, yet why was he so concerned? Xu Yan Ze simply couldnât understand.
***
The author has something to say: Just a warning, the next worldâs backstory is like this. Xiang Han is the rich second generation who was kissed by Xu Yan Ze.
1
his original name is Xu Yan Ze. The current bodyâs name is Yan Xiao Ze. The Yan in both names use a different character but are homophonic to each other. Once you take out the âXiaoâ, his name is just Yan Ze