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

Ji Zhen tilted her head to look at the person who came. She saw that he was short and had a pair of slanted eyes on his round head. His eyeballs were slightly small, and the corners of his eyes were frivolous and gleaming with a thief. He looked at her, then immediately lowered his head and looked away in panic.

Not someone she was familiar with.

Although Ji Zhen was not often in the Prince's Mansion, there were very few servants in the Prince's Mansion, and she recognized most of them. But this person was not in her impression.

This meant that this person had either just sneaked into the mansion, or had been deliberately avoiding her.

interesting.

Ji Zhen leaned back on the big pillow, ignored him, glanced at Wen Daoxing lazily and asked:

"You know what I'm looking for?"

Wen Daoxing seemed to have expected Ji Zhen to ask this question, so he smiled and said:

"This man is Mr. Yun's personal attendant. All the expenses of the mansion are handled by this man and used by Mr. Yun. Since Daoxing entered the mansion as a housekeeper, there has never been a case of deducting the expenses of the servants. Here are 36 volumes of account books for Your Highness to check."

After saying that, Wen Daoxing waved his hand, and two servants brought two tall stacks of account books and placed them on the wide table in front of Ji Zhen.

When Ji Zhen saw the two thick stacks of account books, his eyes went dark.

She hates looking at account books the most!

Ji Zhen frowned slightly, looked up at Wen Daoxing, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes. He spoke, but still indifferently, saying:

"As my housekeeper, do you know that I hate looking at account books?"

"I know." Wen Daoxing: "But in order not to have any grudges with Your Highness, Your Highness should still take a look reluctantly."

Ji Zhen smiled at him, slowly stood up, and suddenly reached for his waist. A cold light flashed in his hand, and a silver dragon flew out of the air, passing over the account book. In an instant, a strong wind blew in the small building, and the two tall stacks of account books turned into powder and scattered all over the ground.

In the small building, you can hear a pin drop.

The servants were so frightened that they dared not breathe, but Ji Zhen shook his wrist, and the silver chain in his hand turned into a straight long sword, which Ji Zhen held at his side.

She felt much better, and with a relaxed look on her face, she smiled and asked Wen Daoxing:

"Is there a copy of the account book in the accounting office?"

"These thirty-six volumes are the copies."

Wen Daoxing stood among the scattered debris, looking at Ji Zhen with a smile in his eyes, his dull features full of indulgence.

Ji Zhen laughed loudly, and with a flick of his hand, the thin sword turned into a cold light, sweeping the man who had been hiding behind Wen Daoxing to his side. A strong wind swept past, and his knees softened, and he fell to the ground with a plop, shaking like a sieve.

Ji Zhen leaned forward slightly, looked down at the man, and said coldly:

"Say, who sent you?"

The man was now shaking so much that he could no longer kneel. He collapsed to the ground, breathing rapidly, making low roars in his throat, and cold sweat ran down his body.

"You don't want to tell me? Is it because you think I'm not as scary as Li Yuanying?"

Ji Zhen suddenly smiled sweetly at him, tightened the silver chain in her hand, and the sharp blade tightened circle by circle, penetrating deep into the muscle. A pool of blood spread out under him, and the man immediately let out a howl like a pig being slaughtered.

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you! It was His Highness Xian Yao who asked me to follow Young Master Yun! He asked me to supervise Young Master Yun and seduce His Highness Qingyan! He wanted to get, to get, to get, the Northwest defense intelligence!"

"Tell me something I don't know." Ji Zhen kicked him impatiently. "Li Yuanying asked you to supervise Yunzi, why did you deduct his expenses?"

"He, he has not carried out the mission. His Highness Xian Yao sent people to ask about it. I really have no choice. In order to save my life, I had to spend money to go out and spread false news. That's why I secretly took the young master's money and bought things in the pavilion. Your Highness, spare my life!"

That's it?

Ji Zhen widened her eyes, unable to believe what she heard.

This man is similar to Jiang Yan in status, and is the second nail that Li Yuanying has planted beside her. But why is this nail so stupid and useless? Ji Zhen turned his eyes to Yunzi in disbelief and asked:

"Is what he said true?"

Yunzi nodded expressionlessly and said:

"It is indeed very expensive to make a fake Northwest Defense Map."

ha?

"Someone also made a fake Northwest Defense Map for you? Did you show it to Li Yuanying? Did she believe it?"

Ji Zhen’s mouth was so wide open that an egg could be stuffed in it. How come that idiot Li Yuanying even raised such idiot-like assassins?

"I don't know, but there will be news soon, tomorrow at the latest."

Yunzi remained expressionless, as if he was talking about someone else's business. However, Ji Zhen keenly sensed something strange.

"Yunzi, what should you tell me but you didn't tell me?"

"Have."

Yunzi finally raised his head, his empty eyes focused on Ji Zhen's face. He stood up, lifted his robe and knelt at Ji Zhen's feet, looking at her and said slowly:

"Yunzi loves His Highness and is willing to be His Highness's male favorite, servant, and lackey. I will be loyal to His Highness and follow His Highness."

Uh...Ji Zhen blushed.

What is Yunzi talking about? Isn't she trying someone? What is he saying is totally irrelevant!

But for some reason, Ji Zhen felt pity for Yunzi's empty eyes and pale face because of Yunzi's words. The tenderness in her heart poured out on him, and she involuntarily stepped forward and pulled him up.

Seeing Ji Zhen's flushed face, Wen Daoxing, who had been standing beside Ji Zhen without saying a word, sneered and said sarcastically:

"Mr. Yun, you are from the Xian Yao Princess's mansion, but you are here to show your loyalty to my Highness. Do you want to be a slave of two families?"

"Mr. Daoxing."

Ji Zhen interrupted Wen Daoxing's words, and she helped Yunzi sit back on the couch. Looking at his pale face, she could no longer listen to any words that hurt him.

Wen Daoxing frowned deeply, and there was a dark darkness in his eyes as he looked at Yunzi.

Yunzi raised her eyes inconspicuously and their gazes met his. In a flash, both of them turned their heads away.

Wen Daoxing asked his servants to tie up the man kneeling on the ground, and then asked Ji Zhen for instructions:

"Your Highness, how will you deal with this person?"

"Go lock it in the woodshed. Wait and see if Li Yuanying will send any news tomorrow."

As soon as Ji Zhen saw the man, her confused mind became clear, and she couldn't help but sneer in her heart:

Li Yuanying was also very bold. She actually wanted her Northwest Defense Map? Was she going to present it to the little princess of Yan State? She wanted to see what new tricks this idiot could come up with this time.

The next night, someone came to Princess Xianyao's mansion secretly. Ye Feng did not find any notes or letters on her body, only two small boxes. In the small boxes were two white pills as big as thumb caps.

Ji Zhen took the small box and showed it to Yunzi. Yunzi's pupils suddenly shrank and all the blood color faded from his face.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Ji Zhen asked hurriedly.

"No."

Yunzi stared at the pill for a long time before speaking with difficulty:

"Princess Xian Yao has already believed that the Northwest Defense Map is real. Your Highness can go ahead and do what needs to be done."

Ji Zhen looked at Yun Zi deeply, but did not respond. She just held the white pill in the small box and looked at it for a long time before asking:

"what is this?"

"poison."