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

In the West Garden of the Loyal and Brave Marquis’ Mansion, there is a quiet and cold room on the second floor of a courtyard that is exactly the same as the East Garden.

In the dim candlelight, a man sat alone by the window, wearing thin clothes.

Mingyue stopped at the slightly open doorway, looking at the solitary figure under the window. She clutched her clothes tightly, hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth, tried hard to raise the corners of her mouth, and walked in with a smile.

"Son."

Yu Jingxi sat by the window, not moving at all, just uttered a soft "hmm", paused, and asked:

"Where did she rest?"

Mingyue took the cloak from the hanger and put it on Yu Jingxi. While tying the belt for him, she said nonchalantly:

"Of course, His Highness Qingyan is injured, and it must be tiring to sneak over the wall in the middle of the night. Isn't it time to rest early?"

"Morning?"

Yu Jingxi smiled coldly, but there was no trace of smile in his picturesque eyes. He looked up at the crescent moon that was almost disappearing in the sky and said lightly:

"Since you went to bed early, why did you come back only now?"

Mingyue's smile froze on her face in an instant. Her hand, which was tying the ribbon for Yu Jingxi, paused and almost tied the ribbon into a knot.

"me......"

Mingyue stammered "I" for a long time but didn't say the second word.

Yu Jingxi stood up, took off his cloak, glanced at the personal servant who had been with him since he was a child, sighed softly, handed him the cloak, and said:

"Mingyue, you can't lie, so don't make it hard on yourself and make up nice words to deceive me."

When Mingyue heard this, she felt that the cloak in her hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds. Her heart became more and more sad because of her son's infatuation.

Ever since the secret guards in the mansion reported that His Highness Qingyan had entered the mansion, the young master began to wait with great anticipation for that prince to come and see him.

Even though he was still ill and it was already past midnight, he still changed his clothes happily. It was just to show his good looks to His Highness.

In fact, why does the young master need to be described? His son is the famous Snow Young Master in Beijing! His talent, appearance, everything is top-notch! Even when he is sick, he is still a sick beauty.

But this sick beauty was afraid that her face was too pale and would make the prince feel uncomfortable, so she even used rouge which she never used on weekdays.

It's simply a waste of resources.

Not only that, the young master's beautiful hair, like satin, was combed over and over again, fearing that if it was not done properly, the prince, who was said to attach great importance to rules, would laugh at him.

But who could have thought that the young master made such careful preparations, but that prince, once he entered the East Garden, was like a stone falling into a well and never came out.

The young master was getting impatient, so he sent him to secretly check the situation, wanting to know when the prince would be able to go to the West Garden. He knew that although the young master did not say it openly, he was anxious in his heart.

But after all, the identity of the Crown Prince is there. Even if the Young Master and the Crown Prince marry the same Highness, the position of the King's Consort can only belong to the Crown Prince.

The young master had never thought of competing with the prince for anything, but how could that prince just stay at the prince's place without even looking at the young master?

return......

They haven't even gotten married yet! How should you deal with the prince's behavior?

The more Mingyue thought about it, the sadder he felt. He hated himself for being useless. If he had known that the prince favored the prince so much, he would have gone to invite him as soon as he heard that the prince was coming!

Blame him!

Mingyue felt more and more sad. She knelt down in front of Yu Jingxi with a plop, which stunned Yu Jingxi.

"Sir, it's Mingyue who is useless. I will go to the East Garden now and bring His Highness Qingyan back to you."

After saying this, he stood up and was about to rush to the East Garden, but he only heard Yu Jingxi sighing quietly in the room, saying:

"Can you invite her to the East Garden? Even if you invite her, what will happen? If her heart is not here, what will happen if she comes?"

Just one sentence and a few words nailed Mingyue to the spot. He felt his heart go cold and even began to hate that prince.

Prince Qingyan, my son has given everything for you, how can you treat him like a piece of trash?

The hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched into fists. Mingyue had never hated someone so much.

"Mingyue, you are not allowed to hate her."

Mingyue was stunned. For a moment, she couldn't understand what Yu Jingxi meant.

"Why not? Sir, you almost gave up your life for that prince. But that prince knew nothing and only thought that the prince was the most important. I can't stand seeing that prince treat you like this! I..."

"presumptuous."

Before Mingyue could finish his words, Yu Jingxi interrupted him coldly and said:

"My brother and Your Highness, one is the prince of the Loyal and Brave Marquisate, and the other is the distinguished Qingyan County Prince of Nanyue. Their identities are extremely noble, how can you criticize them?"

When Mingyue heard Yu Jingxi start talking about the rules, she knew he was angry. She immediately knelt down in front of him, slapped herself, and said:

"I was wrong, please forgive me, sir."

But this time, Yu Jingxi did not say "it's okay" and let him get up as he did in the past.

Yu Jingxi just stood in the dim light, staring at Mingyue's face, and said slowly:

"Remember, my brother's engagement with His Highness was approved by His Majesty. My brother was born to be His Highness's husband. And I..."

Yu Jingxi lowered his eyes and looked out the window at the roses on the first floor that had already withered.

Ever since the day Ji Zhen said she liked roses, Yu Jingxi personally planted the roses one by one in his nursery.

He takes care of it personally every day under the scorching sun and is more hardworking than the gardener in the mansion.

When the flowers were in full bloom, he had secretly thought that maybe one day, Ji Zhen would come. Of course, it was probably because of his brother, but it didn't matter, as long as she looked at him when she came to see his brother, he would be satisfied.

But she didn't come, not even once. Even when the roses were withered, she still didn't come.

But you can't blame her.

After all, it was he who forced her, and it was he who secretly liked her but didn't even dare to say it out loud.

Tonight, he sat here, looking at the rose below with only vines and leaves left, thinking that maybe he was just like that rose. Meeting Ji Zhen was the most brilliant day of his life.

Although it was short, and although he never told her how much he loved her, it made him savor it for the rest of his life. If only he could have another “lifetime”.

Yu Jingxi smiled self-deprecatingly. His chest felt stuffy. He opened his mouth and tried to breathe, but he started coughing violently.

"Son!"

Mingyue knelt on the ground, watching Yu Jingxi's face turn abnormally red due to coughing. She knelt over anxiously, patted his back and helped him calm down.

"Sir..."

Seeing Yu Jingxi coughing and gasping for breath, Mingyue's eyes immediately turned red. But he didn't dare to cry, for fear of making his master angry again, so he tried his best to hold back his tears.

Yu Jingxi finally calmed down. He patted Mingyue's hand, asked him to get up, and helped him lie back on the bed.

Mingyue waited for him to lie half on the bed, and brought him a glass of water. Yu Jingxi leaned weakly against the bed, holding the water, and was stunned for a while, and suddenly said:

"Mingyue, if I die, you will go to your brother and serve His Highness on my behalf. Do you understand?"