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

What the hell?

Sometimes Ji Zhen really wanted to pry open Yu Bojun's brain to see what kind of train of thought was inside.

The man who laughed at her loyalty as a dog leash last night, was ready to die with her overnight, without even asking her if she was willing to give up the life she had earned with great difficulty.

However, his words were full of deep feelings, so Ji Zhen couldn't refute him. Ji Zhen endured it, rolled his eyes secretly, and complained silently in his heart.

But this man finished his sigh and waited for a while. When Ji Zhen didn't respond, he pinched the soft flesh on her waist, lowered his eyes to look at her, and asked:

"how?"

It would have been fine if she hadn't asked, but after this question, Ji Zhen couldn't bear it anymore.

She pushed him away, stood up, and mercilessly hit Yu Bojun on the head, saying unhappily:

"No!"

"You don't want to be with me?"

Yu Bojun twirled his suddenly empty hands, frowned slightly, and his eyes became darker as he followed Ji Zhen's movements.

Ji Zhenli ignored his furious look, held her waist, and moved away. She found a comfortable place opposite Yu Bojun, opened one side of her clothes, pointed at the wound on her chest, and raised her eyebrows at Yu Bojun:

"Look here. You risked half your life to bring me back from Yama. I don't want to see you off again."

Yu Bojun's gaze fell on the wound on Ji Zhen's chest, and his dark eyes suddenly shrank.

Whenever he saw the wound, he found it hard to bear.

Although the wound had scabbed over and was no longer as bloody as before, the hideous wound had also faded away under the nourishment of the fairy dew his mother had sent. But when he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, he couldn't stop trembling.

Ji Zhen, covered in blood, appeared before his eyes again, making him turn pale and feel fear in his heart.

Yu Bojun closed his eyes, unwilling to touch her. But when he pulled his hand back, Ji Zhen grabbed it and pressed it on her wound.

"What are you afraid of?"

Ji Zhen stared at Yu Bojun without blinking, tightly grasped his hand, and said word by word:

"Don't be afraid. You just need to remember that they stabbed me, but I'm still alive. You risked your life to save me, and it was also for me to live. So, don't let your imagination run wild. Since I've shown my cards, I'm going to let them see who is stronger and who is weaker, and who has the final say."

Yu Bojun looked at Ji Zhen quietly and gently shook her hand back.

The serious injuries made her much thinner, and her originally water-thin hands became even more delicate.

Her hands were always slightly cold, but they became warm in this late spring morning. Her body temperature was transmitted to him through their clasped hands, stopping his trembling.

But...these are not enough.

Yu Bojun lowered his ink-stone eyes, and beneath his long eyelashes, there was a deep melancholy that was hard to dissipate.

When Ji Zhen was unconscious, he was angry and made plans. In order to find a foolproof plan, he even discussed it with Zhao Youqing. However, he talked with Zhao Youqing all night, and Zhao Youqing only said four words:

"Is she willing?"

Just a short sentence, only four words, made him unable to move.

If the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery's Mansion is too deeply involved with the Li family, then the General's Mansion and the current empress are even more deeply involved.

Ji Zhen's mother, Ji Xi. That unspeakable existence is the taboo of the current empress.

From childhood to adulthood, Ji Zhen has probably met the emperor more times than his mother Yu Min.

Although Ji Zhen herself never felt that there was anything wrong, she had the unique imperial gold medal of "everything is up to her". She was the only person in the entire South Vietnam who dared to call the princess by her name.

Everyone said that she was a little bully who was rampant in the capital, but everyone knew very well in their hearts that if she, a little bully, did not have the tacit approval of the emperor sitting in the Xuande Hall, even if the great general Ji Xi had an army of his own and was able to cover the sky with one hand, he could not be so rampant.

Ji Zhen's nobility and glory became more prominent with the death of General Ji Xi. Overtly or covertly, it made countless people upset. Unfortunately, the protective empress was watching from above, so no one dared to take action easily.

Until now, the empress was seriously ill and bedridden, no longer able to care about Ji Zhen. The long-planned knife finally came.

And this blow is just the beginning. How to deal with the subsequent open and covert attacks and the treacherous situation in the capital?

Yu Bojun sighed deeply, looked up at Ji Zhen, his eyes full of worry, and said:

"Zhenzhen, the ruler is the Li family, and there are countless Li families serving as ministers. You are alone in the capital, without any soldiers or power, and you only have the empty title of a county king. How can you compete with them?"

"What's wrong with me being alone?"

"Who said she was alone?"

Ji Zhen's voice and the voice of the Loyal and Brave Marquis Yu Min rang out simultaneously inside and outside the room, making Yu Bojun and Ji Zhen both startled. The room became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

What's going on? Why is that loyal and brave marquis still eavesdropping? How much did he hear?

Ji Zhen and Yu Bojun looked at each other and their faces turned red all of a sudden.

Yu Min lazily leaned on the railing on the second floor of the East Garden. When he heard that there was no sound in the room, he raised his hand and signaled the servant to knock on the door and shout.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince. Please pass on the words of the Marquis: The Crown Prince has worked hard at night, so there is no need to move. You must rest more. If Your Highness Qingyan is able to move, please come to the flower hall to talk."

The well-trained attendant, with clear and moderate voice, delivered the words of the loyal and brave Marquis Yu Min, and then stepped aside with a normal expression. However, Ji Zhen in the room blushed when she heard this, and she wished she could dig a hole on the spot and bury herself!

dying!

It would have been fine if she had climbed over the wall at night and stayed overnight secretly, but she was caught by Yu Min. Ji Zhen felt that the thing called face on her face had completely left her.

All right, she can't lose face even if she loses the fight!

Ji Zhen got out of bed silently, straightened her clothes, and with a red face, she straightened her back and was about to go out, but was stopped by Yu Bojun.

He was not affected by Yu Min outside the door at all, and comforted Ji Zhen with a normal expression:

"Zhenzhen, it's okay, don't be nervous. Mother is happy that you and I are like this. But there are some things I still need to tell you, so..."

"You little brat, you're already turning your elbows out before you even get married? Shut up! Ji Zhen, are you coming out or not?"

Yu Min, who had excellent hearing, turned around impatiently, leaned on the railing with his arms folded, and stared at the closed door five steps away. He frowned and had a stern face. He looked like he was going to kick the door open if Ji Zhen didn't come out, which made the servant standing by with his hands hanging down startled.

"Your Majesty the Marquis."

The tightly closed door slowly opened under Yu Min's gaze, and Ji Zhenchai appeared in front of her in a neatly dressed skirt.

Ji Zhen wore the rather complicated dress perfectly. She stood at the door with her shawl in her hand, greeting Yu Min respectfully. She looked so dignified and steady, as if she was the mistress of the mansion, and the servants beside her were almost dazzled.