Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

Shen Wanwan didn't know that while she was ecstatic about the great fortune she had received, two people were approaching the pavilion where she was.

"Ling Shuang, didn't you just say you saw her in the pavilion when you came in? Why is there no one there?"

Feiyue frowned. After Zi Ling came, the master specifically asked her to treat Miss Pei, but she searched the entire yard and couldn't find her.

Seeing her worried look, Ling Shuang told her, "When I brought Zi Ling in just now, I saw a figure swaying under the pavilion from afar. Miss Pei must be there. Do you want to go over there and take a look?"

Ling Shuang was dressed in a white suit, her face as cold as her name, but her beautiful brows were deeply furrowed.

She was very sure that she was not mistaken. If "Miss Pei" was not under the pavilion at this time, she must have left. But the yard was so small, where could she go?

"Ling Shuang, I told you to prescribe some soup to nourish your liver, but you refused to listen. Don't think that just because you are good at Qinggong you will always be the best in the world. I am blurry, so I don't blame you, really."

Ling Shuang's expression became even uglier, and she glared at Feiyue. Sometimes she really couldn't understand how someone with Feiyue's personality could have learned medical skills?

Feiyue knew Ling Shuang was really angry, so she shrank her neck and said, "The yard is so small, I'll go look for her myself. Maybe she has gone back to her dormitory now."

"But didn't you just come out of her dormitory? There was no one there."

"I haven't even looked at the side room yet. Maybe he went to the toilet in the bathroom stall."

The two people's voices gradually faded away, and Shen Wanwan's figure reappeared on the ground next to the stone bench in the pavilion. She was still sitting on the ground next to the stone bench, holding a green plant in her hand, and a smile on her face that she couldn't hide.

Wanwan is saved!

Shen Wanwan was very excited, and her breathing was a little rapid and heavy. Feiyue and Lingshuang were both martial artists, so when Shen Wanwan just appeared, they noticed something strange behind them.

The two looked at each other tacitly, then turned around, only to find that the pavilion was still empty, but they clearly heard breathing sounds!

Without saying a word, the two of them flew towards the pavilion, only to see Shen Wanwan sitting on the ground next to a stone bench, laughing - it's hard to describe!

The two were a little confused. There was clearly no one here just now. When did Miss Pei come?

Ling Shuang said: "Miss Pei, why are you here? When did you come?"

Shen Wanwan was slightly stunned. Miss Pei?

Oh, by the way, I am now carrying Pei Wanwan’s body. In their eyes, who else could I be but Miss Pei?

but……

"I've been here the whole time." Shen Wanwan lied with her eyes open. Anyway, it was better not to ask or delve into it. If anyone asked, it would be because she was petite and the stone table blocked the two men's sight.

Feiyue said in frustration, "It must be this stone table that's blocking our view."

Ling Shuang looked at Shen Wanwan thoughtfully without saying anything. Was it really the stone table that blocked their view?

Shen Wanwan blinked. I acted so calmly, they didn’t notice anything unusual about me, right?

"Well, I have to go to the bathroom urgently. You guys don't want to come with me, do you? You don't have a special hobby of peeping, do you?"

As Shen Wanwan was talking, she almost bit her tongue. After being in Pei Wanwan's body for a long time, her speech became like hers, but why did she feel that it was quite - enjoyable?

Feiyue and Lingshuang's faces changed immediately when they heard this. The rumors were indeed true. This Third Miss Pei, who grew up in a country farm, was different. Compared with the Second Miss Pei from the Marquis' Mansion, there was a world of difference.

The second young lady is the cloud, and Pei Wanwan is the mud.

Unfortunately, the person bestowed upon the master in marriage was this useless piece of mud!

I don't know which bastard came up with this stupid idea. If they really want to arrange a ghost marriage for their master, they should at least match him with a good-looking person. Why would they match him with such an ugly one?

Even though the master was using a trick to lure the snake out of its hole, they all felt sorry for the master for having to marry someone in a ghost marriage!