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

Ji Zhen looked over when she heard the voice and discovered that the person who came was Wen Daoxing. She was so frightened that she pushed Zhao Youqing hard.

I'm dying! Why did it have to be Wen Daoxing?

All of a sudden, Ji Zhen lost all thoughts and just wanted to dig a tunnel right away and jump in to bury himself!

Wen Daoxing was famous for not forgiving others, especially her! If he saw her and Zhao Youqing here in such disheveled clothes, he would scold her so much that her ears would be callused!

But Zhao Youqing, who was now free, not only did not let her go, but instead hugged her tighter, biting her ear and whispering:

"It's just Wen Daoxing, what are you afraid of?"

"What do I have to be afraid of? I just want to save face!"

Ji Zhen gritted her teeth and tried to push Zhao Youqing away, but was reluctant to use her full strength because of his obviously thin body.

"Your Highness? Is that you?"

Although there were candles burning in the dark passage, it was not as bright as the daylight. Wen Daoxing looked at the unclear figure in the dark corner, took the torch beside him and was about to get closer to take a closer look, but he didn't expect a strong wind to blow and directly extinguished the torch in his hand and the candle in front of him.

In the darkness, Ji Zhen's voice came out:

"Mr. Daoxing, it's me. I'm a little drunk, so I'll take a rest here."

Wen Daoxing was slightly stunned, stopped in the darkness, and asked:

"Is your Highness alone here?"

"Ah."

Ji Zhen felt that his skin was getting thicker every day, and it had become so thick that he could lie with his eyes open.

"It's damp here, and there's no ventilation. I'll take Your Highness out for some fresh air to get rid of the alcohol."

Wen Daoxing was about to step forward, but Ji Zhen stopped him when she heard his footsteps.

"No, that's not necessary! I'll just stay here for a while, you go up and greet the guests. Her Highness's husband looks bad-tempered, you should entertain him well and don't be impolite."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Wen Daoxing responded to Ji Zhen's words but did not move, his deep eyes staring at the darkness. Suddenly he took two steps forward, almost in front of Ji Zhen. Ji Zhen's heart tightened, and her hand involuntarily pinched Zhao Youqing's waist. Zhao Youqing seemed to be unable to bear it and panted lightly, whispering:

"Your Highness, be gentle."

In the quiet corner, Zhao Youqing's voice was suppressed and clear, with infinite ambiguity, which made Ji Zhen's brain explode. But Wen Daoxing was silent.

It's over! He must have heard it! He might think I was sneaking around with someone here, doing something shameful!

It's all Zhao Youqing's fault! He made it seem like he was having an affair with her when everything was fine.

Ji Zhen was so angry that she reached out and pinched Zhao Youqing hard, causing him to groan in pain, which seemed even more ambiguous in the darkness!

"you!"

Ji Zhen's face turned red and she didn't know what to say. Then she heard footsteps again, the messy steps gradually faded away, and Wen Daoxing left without saying a word.

It’s over! Wen Daoxing definitely knows now!

Ji Zhen pushed Zhao Youqing away with a red face, straightened her messy clothes, and relit the candle.

Under the dim candlelight, Zhao Youqing looked at Ji Zhen's panicked expression, his face sank, and he pulled her aside and asked:

"Why are you panicking? Are you so afraid that Wen Daoxing will find out?"

Ji Zhen was so angry that he punched him hard and said through gritted teeth:

"What on earth did you eat to grow up? How can you be so shameless? He is my butler! Don't you know what he will think of me and you when he sees you and I sneaking around in this dark place?"

Zhao Youqing curled his lips indifferently, squeezed Ji Zhen's hand, and said:

"Whatever he says, you and I are an engaged couple who love each other. What's wrong with that?"

"Engaged couple? Who knows? Where's the engagement?" Ji Zhen sneered, "Don't forget, you got off Li Yuanying's carriage today with her. In the eyes of others, you and her should be a couple who love each other and will get married soon. But what we are doing can only be considered as an affair."

Ji Zhen became angrier and angrier as he spoke, so he simply flicked his sleeves and turned away.

Zhao Youqing saw that Ji Zhen finally showed some anger on her face when she talked about this matter. Instead of being angry or panicking, she felt a little sweet. She followed Ji Zhen with her long legs, tilted her head to look at her expression, and asked with a hidden smile:

"Are you angry? Seriously? Are you jealous of me?"

Ji Zhen walked quickly with his head down until he walked out of the secret passage and into a cluster of flowers behind Changyin Pavilion, only then did he slow down his pace.

This place is far from Qingyin Waterside Pavilion, close to the back mountain, with lush vegetation, fragrant flowers, and extremely quiet. Ji Zhen likes to walk here alone. Although she has never said anything, Wen Daoxing has instructed the servants that no one should approach this place except for sweeping in the morning and evening.

It can be said that this is Ji Zhen’s unique safe haven.

But today was not the same. There was an inexplicably happy Zhao Youqing here, and Ji Zhen's temples were throbbing. Unable to bear it any longer, she grabbed him and pulled down his collar, forcing him to be at eye level with her, and asked:

"What are you so happy about? Do you feel good watching me get humiliated?"

Zhao Youqing let Ji Zhen pull him, with a bright smile on his face, and looked at Ji Zhen happily and said:

"It's not that I feel good seeing you get humiliated, but I am very happy that you are jealous of me. This shows that you care about me, you are concerned about me, and you have me in your heart. I like it very much and I am very happy."

After saying that, he kissed Ji Zhen on the forehead as she pulled him.

"Zhenzhen, I really like the way you get jealous of me."

Alas!

Ji Zhen couldn't bear it anymore and handed Zhao Youqing's clothes to him, rolled her eyes at him and said:

"Childish! I'm talking about serious matters! Can you please behave yourself? Stop wasting time!"

"Okay, what's the matter? You talk, I'm listening."

Zhao Youqing took Ji Zhen's hand and led her to the pavilion at the foot of the back mountain. There was a stone table and two stone benches in the pavilion. Zhao Youqing took Ji Zhen to sit on the stone bench, and sat beside her, leaning sideways, with a serious face, pretending to listen attentively.

Ji Zhen was so angry that she couldn't even continue to be angry. She sat on the stone bench helplessly and blew out the turbid air in her heart, sighing:

"Tell me, why did you stay in Princess Xianyao's mansion last night? Is it related to the male concubine sent by Yan State? Or is it your intention to send the male concubine? But why did you want to assassinate Li Yuanying?"

Ji Zhen spoke straight to the point without leaving any room for maneuver. Zhao Youqing was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Ji Zhen to reveal her cards so directly. For a moment, she hesitated, not knowing whether she should tell her the truth.

Seeing Zhao Youqing hesitated for a long time without saying anything, Ji Zhen couldn't help but sneered:

"Why, you dared to do it yesterday, but you don't dare to say it when I ask you today? What are you afraid of, or do you want to wait until I get the news before revealing your cards to me?"