Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

Song Ruozhen spotted the spirit floating beside Xu Yuanqing at a glance. The spirit looked at everyone blankly, but the moment its eyes met hers, a hint of expectation appeared in its eyes.

"Princess Consort of Chu, can you see me?"

Since being rescued, Xu Yuanqing felt as if his soul had left his body. He had only heard of such things before, but he never thought that it would actually happen to him.

The thought of the humiliation he suffered last night filled him with shame and indignation, and he wished he could disappear from this world.

This morning, after he woke up, he heard that his father had gone to the Song family to settle accounts with Song Zhiyu. The aunts in the mansion were all cursing Wang Xue, while his brothers were all mocking his stupidity.

He, a man, had actually fallen for a girl's trick.

It's bad enough that they were tricked, but to make such a shameful mess of things is even worse. Many people know about the doctor's visit yesterday, and everyone is especially interested in hearing about Ma Feng.

He became a complete laughingstock.

So, after sending the servants out of the house, he hanged himself.

He never imagined that suicide would be so painful!

He regretted it when he was suffocating and on the verge of death, and all the wonderful things about being alive came to mind.

No matter how hard he tried, his soul could not return to his body. He tried to talk to everyone, but his hands passed right through them, and no one could hear what he said.

Only the Princess Consort of Chu met his gaze at first glance.

Song Ruozhen nodded slightly. She had anticipated the scene before her after hearing Madam Xu's explanation of the situation.

Just as she was about to speak to Madam Xu, Wang Xue suddenly spoke up: "Is Yuan Qing really dead?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the room turned their gaze to Wang Xue, their anger palpable.

"Yuan Qing died because of you! What are you doing here? Get out of here!" Xu Jianheng roared.

"Lord Xu, you can't say that. Yuan Qing never got married. Now that he's dead, this branch of the family will have no one to carry on the family line."

I spent time with Yuan Qing yesterday, and who knows, I might even be pregnant with his child. Are you sure you want to kick me out like this?

A smug glint flashed in Wang Xue's eyes. Of course, she didn't want Xu Yuanqing to die, but now that things had come to this, she still had to find a way to get into the Xu family!

The news of yesterday's events has already spread, and no one will want her anymore. If she doesn't stay with the Xu family, she won't even have a place to stay in the future.

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Xu family paused for a moment.

“Sister-in-law, what this girl said makes sense. If she is pregnant with Yuanqing’s child, wouldn’t that be a hope?” said the second wife.

Madam Xu retorted angrily, "How could you get pregnant so easily in just one night?"

"I have a feeling, I'm pregnant!" Wang Xue touched her belly, looking smug. "If you treat me like this, I'll be so heartbroken that I lose the baby, and then what will you do!"

Lord Xu and Madam Xu exchanged a glance. They did not like Wang Xue, but if Wang Xue was really carrying Yuan Qing's child, they would have to keep the child no matter what.

"Wang Xue, don't be angry. Now that Yuan Qing is in trouble, your uncle and aunt must be unhappy."

The second wife looked at Wang Xue in front of her, pondering whether such a possibility was even possible.

No matter what, if you've done that, there's a chance you could get pregnant, and if you do, you have to keep the baby.

Hearing the second wife's words, Wang Xue sat down smugly to the side, saying, "Even if Yuan Qing dies, I'm still willing to enter the family."

"You must bring me into your home with great pomp and circumstance, or I will abort the child in my womb, leaving Yuan Qing without an heir!"

"You have quite the nerve, you shameless brat! No wonder you were capable of drugging my brother!"

Xu's eldest son was furious. "Even the doctor can't tell if you're pregnant or not, yet you dare to guarantee it yourself? Have you no shame!"

“That’s right! If it weren’t for you, Third Brother wouldn’t have ended up like this. You’re the culprit, and now you’re gloating!” said Xu’s second son.

Wang Xue raised her chin and glared at the two of them fiercely, "This kind of thing can only be attributed to his poor health, what does it have to do with me?"

"Other women would definitely look down on him, but I don't care. Isn't that good enough for me?"

As Wang Xue uttered one shocking statement after another, Song Ruozhen noticed that Xu Yuanqing's soul was gradually consumed by raging anger.

"Wang Xue, have you no shame! You framed me for all of this!"

"You have absolutely no chance of getting into our house!"

However, Wang Xue couldn't hear his voice at all. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was no need to hold her breath at this moment.

If she is really pregnant, that would be wonderful. If she is not pregnant, then we should try to get one from someone else!

At that time, she will be able to live a good life in the Xu family. Although she will be without a husband, no one will bully her. In fact, she will be looked up to by her family because of her widowhood.

She can remarry when she meets the right person!

"You have to apologize to me, or I will never stay!" Wang Xue raised her eyebrows triumphantly, displaying her arrogance.

Lord Xu frowned deeply. He disliked Wang Xue intensely, but now he was thinking about the possibility that she might actually be pregnant...

"Princess Consort of Chu, please, please save me!"

Xu Yuanqing's spirit knelt before Song Ruozhen, "If you can save me, I will never forget your great kindness! I can't stand by and watch Wang Xue bully my family!"

"I beg you, I beg you!"

Xu Yuanqing's eyes were red. His parents were the people he valued most because they treated him very well. But now he could only watch helplessly as his parents were being held back because of him. He felt extremely sad!

“You said it yourself,” Song Ruozhen said, raising her eyebrows.

Wang Xue looked at Song Ruozhen with suspicion, thinking that the words were directed at her, and couldn't help but say, "Of course I said it. If they don't apologize to me today, I will definitely not stay!"

Song Ruozhen chuckled lightly, "Xu Yuanqing isn't dead, he's just temporarily separated from his body. And you're already starting to plan for what will happen after he's gone?"

"Princess Consort of Chu, are you telling the truth?"

Mrs. Xu's eyes filled with delight, hoping she hadn't misheard.

"Having accepted someone's request, I must fulfill my duty. Since I have accepted your request for revenge, I will naturally help you bring the person back."

As she spoke, Song Ruozhen glanced at Lord Xu, "Once I rescue Xu Yuanqing, Lord Xu will have to go and apologize to my father!"

Xu Jianheng was slightly taken aback, then nodded repeatedly and said, "Definitely, definitely!"

"As long as my son can come back to life, I'd be willing to kneel down before Song Lin, let alone apologize!"

Only Wang Xue's expression changed. She looked at Song Ruozhen in disbelief. Wasn't she already dead? How could she be saved?