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

Yunzi lowered her head and did not respond to Ji Zhen's words. She just helped her close the window near the couch.

"Your Highness, please take off your wet shoes, socks and skirt first. I'm right here."

Yunzi walked outside the screen, with his back to Ji Zhen, and a thin figure was outlined in the candlelight.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't seen him for a long time, Ji Zhen actually felt that the person in front of her was a little strange. On the contrary, she had a deeper impression of the way he climbed into bed on the first night he entered the mansion.

At that time, although he seemed flattering and inappropriate, he made her feel alive. Unlike now, he always seemed to keep a distance from her and tried to make himself look invisible. Like a shadow that was about to disappear in the darkness.

Perhaps this was her fault.

Ji Zhen recalled the first night Yunzi entered the mansion. He was just rubbing her shoulders, doing what a male favorite should do, but Zhao Youqing stabbed him for no reason. Then, instead of comforting him, she asked him to go to Wen Daoxing to learn the rules of the academy after he recovered.

What rules would Wen Daoxing teach him? Most likely he would keep to himself and stay away from her.

After all, in the few times she and Yunzi spent time together, she said the most that he should behave himself and keep his distance from her. Wen Daoxing could understand her thoughts the best, so he would not be polite to Yunzi.

Ji Zhen pursed her lips, lowered her head, took off her shoes, socks and skirt, and picked up a towel to dry herself.

You can’t blame her entirely, Ji Zhen stared at the towel in her hand in a daze.

After all, he was sent by Li Yuanying, a pair of eyes in her house. Who would want such a person to always hang around them?

But even so, it should not be so shortchanged and left unattended.

Ji Zhen sighed deeply.

She didn't like Yunzi's lifeless look. She still remembered the shyness, temptation and joy in his eyes when she first saw him. So vivid, so dazzling, she saw him in the crowd at a glance and chose him.

Yes, it was she who chose him and brought him into the mansion. She was to blame for what he had become.

Really terrible!

Ji Zhen sighed heavily again and blamed himself.

Yunzi, who was standing outside the screen, heard Ji Zhen sighing over and over again. Not knowing what was wrong with her, he asked:

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Ji Zhen looked at the figure outside the screen, sighed again, and said:

"Come in, Yunzi."

Yunzi hesitated for a moment, and finally walked to the soft couch as he was told. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looking as if he didn't want to see anything inappropriate.

Ji Zhen moved inside, took Yunzi's hand, pulled him onto the couch, and sat next to him.

"Your Highness?"

Yunzi staggered a bit as Ji Zhen pulled him, and he managed to sit up by holding onto the edge of the couch. He looked at Ji Zhen in surprise, then quickly lowered his head.

"Look up, let me see how the wound on your neck is healing."

Ji Zhen gently lifted Yunzi's chin and touched his neck. Yunzi's face immediately turned red, but he did not dodge. He obediently turned his face to the side and raised his head slightly to facilitate Ji Zhen's inspection.

Ji Zhen remembered that the sword pierced Yunzi's throat.

Ji Zhen's hand gently stroked Yunzi's Adam's apple and was pleased to find that although the wound was a little scary at the time, it has now recovered very well and even the scar is almost invisible.

Great.

Ji Zhen stroked a piece of smooth skin and thought to herself: It's a good thing that there are no scars left, otherwise she would be guilty of wasting such good skin.

"Your Highness...are you ready?"

His men spoke with difficulty, and Ji Zhen came back to his senses. He realized belatedly that Yunzi's whole face was red.

Ji Zhen coughed lightly and calmly withdrew her hand, but in her heart she screamed and cursed herself a hundred times:

"Ji Zhen, what are you doing? Just look at the wound, why are you touching it? I just massaged your shoulder and you got stabbed with a sword, and you've been living such a miserable life till now! What about you? You're taking advantage of others here! Is this acceptable? It's totally inappropriate!"

After criticizing herself in her heart, Ji Zhen looked at Yunzi again with more heartache and guilt in her eyes.

Seeing Yunzi sitting very shallowly on the edge of the couch, she moved back and motioned Yunzi to sit up a little, wanting him to make him more comfortable.

Yunzi's face was red, and he was very obedient as she manipulated him. This made Ji Zhen wonder if he was also so submissive when he was bullied and tortured.

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Zhen suddenly felt that he couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed his hand, as if to give him unlimited power, and asked excitedly:

"Yunzi! Who bullied you? Tell me, I will support you!"

It seemed that Yunzi was too excited. He felt that Ji Zhen's hand was very warm, and his hand that was held also became hot. The heat flowed from his palm to his heart, making him dazed for a moment, and he didn't hear clearly what Ji Zhen was saying.

"Hmm? What is your highness talking about?" Yunzi looked up at Ji Zhen.

The bright and innocent eyes made Ji Zhen's heart tremble, and her heart, which was obsessed with beauty, began to beat violently.

"I, I'm asking you, who bullied you?"

Ji Zhen looked at Yunzi's face and repeated her question. Suddenly, she felt a little dry in the mouth. She reached out for the teacup and was about to pour herself a glass of water, but she found that there was a small crack on the teacup. She was so angry that she slammed the cracked teacup on the table.

Just then, the servant who went to get clean shoes, socks and clothes for Ji Zhen went upstairs. As he reached the stairs, he was startled by a bang from the inner room.

He carefully handed the clothes to Ji Zhen, secretly glanced at Ji Zhen with a sullen face, then looked at Yun Zi who was sitting next to her, thinking in his heart:

What's going on? Yunzi has finally become more obedient after being trained by Butler Wen for so long. Why does he still make his master angry when he sees him?

His eyes secretly moved between Ji Zhen and Yun Zi, and then he heard Ji Zhen tell him:

"Go find Mr. Daoxing and ask him to come here and bring my Hibiscus tea set from the storeroom."

"Yes, Your Highness." The attendant took the order and withdrew.

Yunzi watched the servant walk away, stood up, put the teacup that Ji Zhen had turned upside down on the table back into the tea tray, touched the notch on the teacup, and said calmly:

"Your Highness is a person of great wealth. Why should you be angry over such a small matter? It is nothing but a possession."

"I'd love to! I just like to see you eat well, dress warmly, and use good things that others don't have."

Ji Zhen stood up with her clothes in her hand, raised her eyebrows and smiled at Yun Zi:

"Don't think too highly of me, Yunzi. Your Highness, I am very vulgar and I bear grudges. I never forgive anyone who offends me, no matter who it is."

When Wen Daoxing appeared in Lanyun Pavilion with the hibiscus tea set, Ji Zhen had already changed her shoes, socks and clothes, and was leaning on the big pillow on the soft couch, chatting with Yunzi. She noticed the man following Wen Daoxing and felt that he was very unfamiliar, so she asked:

"Mr. Daoxing, who is this person?"

Wen Daoxing took a deep look at Yunzi, then bowed respectfully to Ji Zhen and said:

"It's the person your highness is looking for."