Transmigrating to Female Supremacy: Husbands, Don’t Be Too Outrageous

The sharp sword tip was as powerful as a rainbow. However, everyone was surprised to find that after Ji Zhen slashed with the sword, there was not even a drop of blood on the ground. And where Miao Yi's chest was cut open, under the white skin, there was a strange blue color.

The air in the execution hall seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on Miao Yi, who was kneeling on the ground motionless.

"Miao Sheng..."

Li Yuanzhen had just been fed a few sips of water by the coroner and had taken a breath, but when she saw Miao Yi's condition, she almost fainted. Lin Jiahuai quickly sent someone to call for a doctor, and asked the yamen runners to bring her a high chair so that she could rest.

But in a moment, half of the people in the hall were busy circling around Li Yuanzhen, while the other half surrounded Miao Yi with steel knives in their hands, fearing that anything might go wrong again.

Miu Yi, who was suppressed by Ye Feng, couldn't move at all. He just raised his head slightly, and the sharp sword edge pressed his throat tightly, as if it would pierce him in the next second. He had no choice but to stay still, staring at Ji Zhen, gritting his teeth and saying:

"Have you seen enough?"

"No."

Ji Zhen's eyes were solemn, and he gently raised the sword in his hand, then the sword fell.

In the blink of an eye, the entire skin on Miao Yi's chest peeled off, revealing the scars inside, and the skin radiated a strange green color. A small piece of skin was rubbed by the deviated sword edge, and bright red blood flowed out from the wound. Seeing this, Ji Zhen raised his eyebrows and nodded:

"That's about it. You're amazing. You can still maintain your human form after becoming like this. So, you're the one who's sick, right?"

Ji Zhen squatted down in front of Miao Yi, pinched his face, and looked him up and down carefully. An idea suddenly came to his mind, and he smiled and said:

"Such exquisite human skin is hard to make. Moreover, you need to treat yourself. How many people and how much silver will be needed? So, you took the risk to get close to Her Royal Highness and use her. Right?"

Before she finished her words, a yamen runner hurried in and whispered something to Lin Jiahuai. She frowned, walked to Ji Zhen, and whispered in her ear:

"Your Highness, Doctor Ye wants to see you."

Ye Hui is here? Did Li Yuanzhen test positive for poison, or did Lu Ziyan have another accident?

Ji Zhen frowned, and immediately stood up and said to Lin Jiahuai:

"Let her in."

Soon, Ye Hui came in. She looked unhappy. She walked straight to Ji Zhen and whispered to her:

"Your Highness, the poison of Her Highness Princess has been tested and it is the same source as the poison of the medicine man. However, it is less toxic than theirs and will not change in a short time. If Her Highness Princess had not been infected by the purple ting seeds this time, she would not have shown signs of poisoning. If this continues day by day, I am afraid that she will die suddenly on the day when the poison takes effect. It will be difficult for Her Highness..."

"Stop talking." Ji Zhen immediately stopped Ye Hui from talking.

Her mind was working quickly and her eyes looked back and forth between Li Yuanzhen and Miao Yi sharply.

What Ye Hui said was true, but it was a big taboo. According to her inference, Li Yuanzhen had been poisoned, but the toxicity was very small. Without the special conditions of Ziting seeds, it would not show up at all. Then, with long-term contact, day by day, the poison would take effect one day and he would die suddenly.

In the palace, such behavior is called murder of the crown prince. It is a serious crime punishable by the execution of nine generations of the family and the death penalty. Miao Yi approached Li Yuanzhen in order to use her resources to refine medicine for experiments and find an antidote for his own injuries. How could he poison her? If Li Yuanzhen died, what good would it do him?

Suddenly, an unbelievable answer emerged in Ji Zhen's mind. She took a deep look at Miao Yi's face covered with delicate human skin, then looked at Li Yuanzhen who was half leaning on the chair with no manners at all. Then she walked up to her and said coldly to the people around her:

"Everyone, step back."

After everyone's orders to leave, Ji Zhen pulled Li Yuanzhen up from the chair and asked in a low voice:

"Have you slept with that Miao Yi?"

"Qingyan! You, you are so outrageous! How dare you slander my reputation?" Li Yuanzhen shouted angrily.

She was not stupid. The moment she saw the skin on Miao Yi's chest being cut by Ji Zhen, she knew where the problem was. She suddenly remembered what she had done and couldn't help sweating.

Facing Ji Zhen's questioning, she certainly couldn't admit it, but Ji Zhen wouldn't let her talk nonsense. She grabbed Li Yuanzhen's collar in her hand, not caring about the etiquette of respect and inferiority. The anger suppressed in her heart suddenly rose up when Li Yuanzhen avoided her gaze.

"Do you know that you have been poisoned? The Saint Mu you mentioned is full of poison! As the princess of South Vietnam, you actually covet a man's beauty and are defenseless against him?"

"No! I hired him to build an undefeated team. He has never tried to murder me." Li Yuanzhen argued in vain.

"Use him? You just use him in bed like this, and let him do whatever he wants?"

Ji Zhen became more and more angry. She threw Li Yuanzhen into a chair and said angrily:

"You are so stupid and lustful. I thought you, the princess, would be better than Li Yuanying, but I didn't expect you to be even more stupid than her. You are almost losing your life, and you are still begging for mercy for others? You are really a good prince who loves the country and the people."

Li Yuanzhen was unable to refute anything Ji Zhen said, but she still refused to give up and said:

"Qingyan, remember your identity. The matter between Saint Miao and me is my personal matter, how can you interfere? Since you know Saint Miao is ill and I am poisoned, why don't you quickly detoxify me and cure Saint Miao? If you delay, do you believe I will chop off your head?"

Ji Zhen was slightly stunned by Li Yuanzhen's sudden toughness. She let go of Li Yuanzhen and sneered:

"Private matters? There are no private matters within the walls of the East Palace. Princess, are you really stupid or are you really obsessed with that witch doctor? The poison in your body is definitely not created overnight. I'm afraid he had this plan since the first time he saw you. Even so, you still slept with him. You really have deep feelings for him."

"Am I stupid?"

Li Yuanzhen suddenly sneered, looked at Ji Zhen with a mocking expression and snorted:

"Then may I ask, Prince Qingyan, you clearly knew that Zhao Youqing would not live long, but you still pretended to marry him, went out together, and played the trick of being a harmonious couple. If you are not extremely stupid, what is your purpose?"

Ji Zhen clenched her hands suddenly, and the chill in her body surged. She stared at Li Yuanzhen and said word by word:

"Li Yuanzhen, try to move Zhao Youqing."

Li Yuanzhen was frightened by the sudden violent aura in her eyes. He was distracted for a moment, swallowed his saliva, shrank back on the chair, and said reluctantly:

"If you don't touch Miao Sheng, I won't touch Zhao Youqing."

Ji Zhen narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, slowly stood up and replied:

"it is good."

After saying that, he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and a strong sword energy rolled up and hit Miao Yi in the face.

Miao Yi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly let out a scream. Li Yuanzhen hurriedly got up to take a look, only to discover that the delicate human skin used for camouflage on his body had been cut open by Ji Zhen from the top of his head to his navel with a single sword. The powerful sword energy caused the camouflage skin to peel off, revealing his real skin with a sinister green glow and sparse hair.

Seeing this half-human, half-ghost appearance, Li Yuanzhen gasped and fainted completely.

Ji Zhen took back the soft sword and put it back on his waist. Looking at Li Yuanzhen fainting in the chair, he said coldly:

"I won't touch him, but I will dissect his true appearance for you to enjoy."