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

The faint smell of blood in her mouth lingered, which made Ji Zhen feel uneasy. She originally just wanted to bite him as a small revenge, and didn't want to hurt him. So she licked the place where Zhao Youqing was bitten by her, and Zhao Youqing's breathing suddenly became rapid.

The hand he was holding around Ji Zhen's waist became slightly hot, and he rubbed her waist impatiently, bringing some warmth to her body.

Ji Zhen lay on Zhao Youqing's body, and hearing his pounding heartbeat in his chest, she couldn't help but gently stroke his chest.

"Youqing, your heart is beating so fast."

“It’s beating for you.”

Zhao Youqing's voice was slightly hoarse. He grabbed Ji Zhen's hand and crossed it with hers in front of his chest.

"for me?"

Ji Zhen felt the beating heart of his hand, suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhao Youqing and asked:

"Do you like me?"

The phoenix eyes filled with spring water flashed a stream of light because of Ji Zhen's words. Zhao Youqing gently stroked Ji Zhen's soft little hand and murmured in her ear:

"When I went out of the east gate, I saw women like clouds. Although they were like clouds, I didn't think of them. They were dressed in white and had scarves, and they entertained me."

Ji Zhen rested her head on Zhao Youqing's shoulder. When Zhao Youqing whispered the poem, his chest vibrated. The buzzing resonance in his chest vibrated Ji Zhen's eardrums, making her feel numb from the bottom of her heart.

Ji Zhen's face turned even redder. She tried to get up awkwardly, but Zhao Youqing hugged her tightly, turned over, pressed her under him, and looked down at her with tenderness in his eyes.

"Out of the door, there is a girl as pretty as tea. Although she is as pretty as tea, I don't care about her. She is dressed in white and eats radish, but she is just amusing to me."

The clear and mellow voice passed through her eardrums and stayed in Ji Zhen's heart. Every word made her face red like a ripe apple, delicate and tempting.

The heart that had been lonely for two lifetimes began to beat rapidly in Ji Zhen's chest.

Thump, thump.

Ji Zhen felt that her heartbeat was about to synchronize with Zhao Youqing's.

Thump, thump.

Zhao Youqing obviously heard Ji Zhen's heartbeat. He gently stroked Ji Zhen's red cheek, took her hand, kissed her palm gently, and asked with a smile:

"Zhenzhen, your heartbeat is as fast as mine now. Is it because you like me too?"

"Yeah." Ji Zhen blushed and nodded slightly.

Zhao Youqing was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Ji Zhen to respond so readily. But the moment he was stunned was only a moment, and the next moment, he became happy, his eyes lit up, he called out softly, and lowered his head to find her lips.

Unexpectedly, the carriage stopped suddenly, causing the two people in the carriage to collide with each other. They didn't kiss, but their teeth bumped into each other.

Zhao Youqing quickly reached out to protect Ji Zhen's head, but his own lips were scratched by Ji Zhen's front teeth, leaving an obvious scar.

"You're done for! How are you going to meet people like this?"

Ji Zhen looked at Zhao Youqing's bruised lips in annoyance, then at the teeth marks on his neck that she had bitten. She pulled at his collar in an attempt to cover it up, but it was in vain.

The place where she bit was too high, and the low round collar of Zhao Youqing's light autumn silk official uniform could not cover anything.

Unlike Ji Zhen's anxiety, Zhao Youqing looked at Ji Zhen and tilted his head, and asked:

"Did it bite deep?"

"Yeah, the skin is broken, a little... obvious." Ji Zhen licked his lips and answered guiltily.

Zhao Youqing raised his eyebrows, and in a very good mood, he opened his collar a little more, as if afraid that others would not see it, and gathered his long hair that fell on his chest behind his shoulders, and then he said to Ji Zhen innocently:

"I have your Highness's mark on me, so I am already your Highness's. I hope your Highness will not abandon me and choose a date to propose to me."

Ji Zhen held his forehead in silence, this guy really knows how to climb up the ladder.

But Ji Zhen is a good woman. If she likes someone, she must take responsibility to the end. Although the empress is more troublesome, she is not completely helpless.

So Ji Zhen nodded as a response. Zhao Youqing didn't expect Ji Zhen to nod so readily this time, and happily reached out to hug her, but heard the cold voice of Ye Feng outside the carriage:

"Your Highness, I am not driving well and the carriage has fallen into a pit. Please ask Your Highness and the guest minister to get out of the carriage and wait for me to push the carriage out."

Ji Zhen looked at the wound on Zhao Youqing's lips again, sighed, and jumped off the carriage.

Zhao Youqing followed Ji Zhen out of the carriage and found that the carriage had driven straight into a mud pit on the side of the road on the wide official road. He couldn't help but look at Ye Feng, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

As far as he knew, Ye Feng was brought back by Ji Zhen from the northwest. He was her attendant and was almost inseparable from her.

The people who followed from the northwest had naturally been on the battlefield with Ji Zhen, and were good at riding horses, shooting, fighting, and beating people. It was not the first time that he drove for Ji Zhen. How could he drive the carriage into a mud pit on the side of the road on such a wide official road?

However, Ye Feng's expression did not change at all under Zhao Youqing's gaze. He let Ji Zhen pull the reins to control the horse in front, and he pushed the carriage from the back.

The two men worked together, and for a while, horses neighed and people gasped, and the situation was somewhat out of control.

Just as Zhao Youqing was about to step forward to help, he saw Ji Zhen gently tap the chestnut horse's head and scolded with a smile:

"You guy, didn't Li Yuanying feed you enough? Why are you so angry here? Or are all the horses in Princess Xian Yao's mansion as delicate as you, unable to even get out of a mud pit?"

It was not known whether the horse understood Ji Zhen's words or whether the horse had regained its strength after a short rest, but Ji Zhen's whip made a noise in the air, and the horse neighed, raised its hooves and suddenly pulled forward, finally pulling the car out of the mud pit.

"My dear, I'll give you some good food when I get back."

Ji Zhen stroked the chestnut horse's mane with a smile, turned to look at Zhao Youqing, and instructed him:

"Did you hear me? When you return to Princess Xianyao's mansion, feed our little chestnut horse some fine hay yourself."

"Are you going to see Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess alone?" Zhao Youqing frowned slightly.

Ji Zhen ordered Ye Feng to bring his horse over. He looked at Zhao Youqing with some amusement, the black handle of the whip scratching across his light autumn silk official uniform, and asked:

"Why, as a guest official of Princess Xianyao's mansion, you still want to accompany me to meet Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

"Zhen Zhen."

Zhao Youqing ignored her teasing, pulled her over, and whispered in her ear:

"Be careful. Xian Yao met an envoy from Xirong the other day."

It’s actually Xirong?

Ji Zhen raised her eyebrows and gently patted the back of Zhao Youqing's hand:

"I understand. Don't worry. Since Xirong is here, the princess is probably looking for me for the same thing."

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Zhao Youqing held Ji Zhen's hand tightly, but she smiled and pointed at her broken lips, saying:

"What are you waiting for? Go home first and ask Chaoge to give you some medicine. If you don't have any medicine at home, ask Yefeng to go to the Prince's Mansion to get some."

After that, Ji Zhen instructed Ye Feng:

"Ye Feng, I'm handing the person over to you. You have to take good care of him. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Ye Feng lowered his head and responded as usual.