Qin Sulan's smile vanished, and she slightly furrowed her brows.
Brother Zheng Jiang seemed to understand what she was thinking and chuckled again,
"Of course, you don't actually have to let him have your body. At the critical moment, just making him see illusions will do. Casting Illusion Techniques every now and then won't leave any Daoist traces on him and shouldn't be a problem."
Qin Sulan appeared to breathe a sigh of relief as she looked at Rong Wei, who lay sleeping on the dresser, and nodded. However, she frowned again and said,
"Controlling him is not a problem, but his father, Rong Duanpu, will probably never agree to a woman of my background entering their Rong family's house!"
