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

Ji Zhen narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Hui for a long time. He said nothing and just asked her to leave.

"You can go down too. You don't need to serve anymore."

Ji Zhen waved to the servants, and soon, Ji Zhen was the only one left in the room.

The wind blew slowly in from the window, bringing waves of intoxicating floral scent, but it could not smooth out Ji Zhen's furrowed brow.

Ye Hui didn't tell her the truth.

Ji Zhen stared at the night orchid outside the window and sighed silently.

Ever since she brought Ye Hui back from the dark market, she has been arrogant and has been using the title of her junior master's uncle to get along with her. Although they cannot be said to have a deep relationship, Ye Hui abides by the rules, respects her very much, and acts with propriety.

There is more respect and trust between her and Ye Hui than deep affection and friendship.

However, today, Ye Hui spoke hesitantly and evasively, making it difficult for her not to be suspicious.

What on earth could make Ye Hui be so secretive about it?

Yu Jingxi's body suddenly became so weak. Ye Hui must know something, otherwise she wouldn't be so anxious when she heard her call. What was the reason? Was it because of the power he was passing on to her?

Ji Zhen slowly sat up straight, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She gathered her energy in her dantian, suppressed her worries, and her mind gradually calmed down.

Soon, the inner energy in Ji Zhen's dantian surged like hot spring water, flowing through her limbs and bones, moisturizing her internal organs, making her whole body warm, and even the pain in her wounds was relieved a lot.

After one week of Qiyun, Ji Zhen opened her eyes, her eyes were like lightning. She looked down at her palms, her brows were tied into a knot.

Sure enough, her skills have increased instead of decreased compared to before she was injured.

Not only that, he even broke through the previous bottleneck and went a step further. This was not something that could be achieved by simply passing on the skills and integrating them.

Someone used blood as a guide to wash her marrow.

who is it?

Is it Yu Bojun? Or Yu Jingxi?

No, it couldn't be Yu Jingxi. He had always been weak, and practiced martial arts only to strengthen his body. His mother was even reluctant to let him join the army, so how could she let him study the marrow cleansing technique?

Could it be Yu Bojun?

However, this Marrow Cleansing Technique is incompatible with the technique that Yu Bojun is learning. If he really practices the Marrow Cleansing Technique, he will probably suffer backlash and his skills will deteriorate instead of improve.

Ji Zhen suddenly remembered what Ye Hui said, that Yu Bojun had suffered backlash because he had overdrawn his power when teaching her martial arts. Could it be that it was during that time that she was cleansed of her marrow?

No, no!

If this were true, Yu Bojun would surely be seriously injured, and the loyal and brave Marquis Yu Min, who was so protective of his son, would not have come to discuss the marriage with her so easily.

Who else could it be?

The more Ji Zhen thought about it, the more upset she became. She was about to get up from the bed and go find Ye Hui to ask for clarification. Unexpectedly, she suddenly felt a sweet and fishy taste in her throat, and when she opened her mouth, she spat out blood.

The dark red blood, faintly turning black, fell on the clean floor of the inner room, looking very shocking.

But Ji Zhen didn't care much and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He even felt a lot lighter.

This was the poisonous blood that had accumulated in her body after she was injured. Every time it broke out and caused pain in her wound, Ye Hui could only use bone-penetrating grass to relieve her pain. Unexpectedly, today's exercise could actually force the poisonous blood out, which was a pleasant surprise.

It’s just that her skills have improved, but what about Yu Bojun and Yu Jingxi?

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being so powerful and having no one to protect you."

Suddenly, Zhu Shaoxin's words rang in Ji Zhen's mind. Ji Zhen looked at the palm of her hand and her eyes darkened.

Zhu Shaoxin was right. She was the dignified Prince of Qingyan County, commanding an army and guarding the northwest gate of Nanyue, but she was attacked in the palace in full view of the public. She needed someone to clean her marrow to have a chance of survival, and Yu Bojun and Yu Jingxi had to teach her skills every day, which had consumed them to this point.

Tolerable or unbearable.

She was the dignified Prince of Qingyan County. Even if she died, she should die on the battlefield, with her spine held high and standing. Why did she hide under someone else's skirt and ask for protection?

Li Yuanying, your dog bit the wrong person.

Ji Zhen closed his eyes briefly, suppressed the sharp light in his eyes, got up from the bed, called the servants, cleaned up the inner room, and went straight to the training room.

The empress is seriously ill and time is running out. She needs to get better as soon as possible.

Three days later, the moon was high in the sky.

Outside the west wing of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery's Mansion, a figure was running fast on the wall.

The moment the man jumped off the wall, several figures in the dark moved, but after seeing the man's face clearly, they shrank back.

Ji Zhen took a breath of true energy, jumped down from the high wall, and ran straight to Yu Bojun's yard.

After three days of seclusion in the palace's training room, Ji Zhen was finally able to run and jump. Without a second thought, he went straight to Yu Bojun.

During these three days, she had been thinking about Yu Bojun every day. Regardless of whether he had cleansed her marrow or not, he had overdrawn his power and suffered a backlash, which was no joke. She didn't know how he had recovered. The loyal and brave Marquis looked really unreliable, and Ji Zhen didn't want to count on her at all.

While Ji Zhen was still thinking about these things, he had already walked past the servants on duty and arrived outside Yu Bojun's room.

It was very quiet all around, with only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves of the jujube tree.

Yu Bojun's room looked pitch black from the outside, as if he was already asleep.

Ji Zhen looked at the dark windowsill and suddenly thought that Yu Bojun would always leave a window open for her, so that she, who never walked on the road, could come and go. Later, she went to the northwest and guarded the border for many years. She hardly came to Yu Bojun's yard again. She didn't know whether the window would be left open for her.

Ji Zhen followed the direction she remembered and walked in the dark. After taking two steps, she heard a thump and squatted down, covering her head.

The window was indeed still open, and not only that, it hit her right in the face.

The elm wood window with openwork veil was knocked back against the window frame by Ji Zhen's bang. The sudden noise startled the sleeping people in the room. Yu Bojun's voice came from inside the room.

"Who's out there?"

Yu Bojun's voice was hoarse and broken, as rough as if it had been run over by a carriage. Ji Zhen's heart tightened when he heard it, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

This guy! What has he done to himself?

Ji Zhen didn't care about anything else, he just pushed open the window and climbed in.

"It's me, Ji Zhen."

In the dark room, Ji Zhen introduced himself. Then, there was a bang, and in the darkness, Ji Zhen kicked over another stool.

This time, even the night watchman outside the door was awakened. He lit a candle, knocked gently on the door, and asked:

"Prince, are you awake? I seem to have heard some noise. Would you like me to come in and serve you?"

The bright candlelight outside the room shone into the room through the wide-open window. Ji Zhen finally saw Yu Bojun half-lying on the bed. She didn't even care about the pain in her feet. She rushed over, covered his mouth, and whispered in his ear:

"Don't let them in. I don't want your mother to find out that I broke into the mansion at night."