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

The next day, at Zhao Youqing's insistence, Ji Zhen moved into the Guest House.

"We are newlyweds, so naturally we should live together in the new house."

Zhao Youqing was very stubborn about this and refused to budge. He even asked the only three attendants in the guest house to call Ji Zhen "Madam".

Ji Zhen knew that this was the way Yan State called her. After all, in Nanyue, even if she and Zhao Youqing got married, they would still call Ji Zhen "Your Highness" and change Zhao Youqing to "Lord Zhengjun".

But Zhao Youqing obviously didn't like the title of "Lord Zhengjun". He expressed dissatisfaction that this title also implies concubine and male favorite. He didn't want it. He wanted Ji Zhen to only love him.

Ji Zhen had no comment on Zhao Youqing's playing house behavior.

After all, in her opinion, their so-called wedding was a black marriage because it was not reported to the empress and there was no marriage certificate.

It seems that in Nanyue, Zhao Youqing's status is at most a male favorite, not even a concubine. And Ji Zhen's status in Yan State is probably not even a concubine, at most a nameless "wild woman".

Thinking of this, Ji Zhen couldn't help but smile, and actually felt that the identity of this "wild woman" was very suitable for herself.

She doesn't stick to any form or title, and doesn't care about any bullshit documents or rules. She just does love things with the person she loves in the name of love. Her wildness has never hurt anyone, so why not?

When she woke up in the morning, Ji Zhen looked at Zhao Youqing concentrating on drawing her eyebrows in the diamond-shaped mirror, and she remembered her identity as the "wild woman" in his room, and couldn't help but smile. Unexpectedly, Zhao Youqing caught her in the act, and he also raised his mouth, flicked her forehead, and asked with a smile:

"What are you laughing at, you sly guy?"

"Think about my status in your Yan State."

Ji Zhen smiled with her eyebrows curved, which made Zhao Youqing feel uncomfortable to continue painting for her, so he pinched her face to make her stay still. While painting her eyebrows, he said seriously:

"I have said it many times, you are my wife. This is the same whether in Nanyue or Yan State."

Ji Zhen smiled even more deeply after hearing this. He looked up at Zhao Youqing and said jokingly with a rogue look:

"My Nanyue is very different from your Yan State. In Nanyue, I am the Prince of Qingyan, who can call the wind and rain and command a large number of troops. It is said that I have 20 to 30 male favorites in the capital and 50 to 60 male favorites in the northwest. I enjoy singing and dancing every night and enjoying all the beautiful women. But in your Yan State, I am just a wild woman staying in your house, coming and going without a trace. If you marry another beautiful woman one day, I will have no choice but to..."

Before she could finish her words, Ji Zhen was forced to stop talking because of the darkness in Zhao Youqing's eyes.

Zhao Youqing's gaze forced into Ji Zhen's eyes. Seeing that she was silent, he did not say anything. He just quietly finished drawing her eyebrows, and then put the pen back on the inkstone. He and Ji Zhen stared into each other's eyes.

The morning sun shone through the red silk curtains, casting the two people's figures facing each other on the pink wall. Ji Zhen belatedly saw a trace of self-mockery and sadness in Zhao Youqing's eyes, and her heart suddenly ached, as if someone had cut off a piece of her flesh, and even her breathing stagnated.

"Yu Qing..."

As soon as Ji Zhen opened her mouth, she saw Zhao Youqing gently press her lips with his index finger and whispered:

"Your kindness is deep, and my thoughts are deep. It is only because of your kindness that I am here today. This one point is as solid as refined gold. You should know my heart."

Zhao Youqing stared at Ji Zhen closely, with a hint of hostility in his eyes. He rubbed his index finger along her lips, as if to wipe off the bright red lipstick, or to make the small cherry lips even more red.

Ji Zhen didn't move, quietly letting his index finger ravage her red lips. When their eyes met, he suddenly lifted her chin, forced her to look up, and approached her, using kisses instead of fingers to conquer her. Until Ji Zhen was almost out of breath and pushed him hard, he let her go, locked her in his arms, buried his head in her neck and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Don't bully me, Zhenzhen."

Ji Zhen calmed her breathing in his arms, her heart tightened by Zhao Youqing's words. She hugged his waist, closed her eyes, and sighed:

"I'm sorry, Yuqing."

The two of them were affectionate for only a moment, and Chaoge's voice was heard outside the door:

"Sir, Her Highness invites Madam to the palace for a chat."

When Ji Zhen heard that it was Li Yuanzhen looking for her, she was startled and woke up.

She quickly wiped off the rouge on her lips, quickly lifted the curtain and went out, and saw Wen Daoxing standing on the steps with Chaoge.

"Where is the female official?" Ji Zhen asked Wen Daoxing.

"Your Highness, the female official left an order, asking Your Highness to come to the palace immediately to discuss military defense with Her Highness the Crown Princess."

Lin Jiahuai finally took action?

Ji Zhen's heart moved, and she said goodbye to Zhao Youqing in a hurry and returned to the Prince's Mansion with Wen Daoxing. While changing clothes, Ji Zhen read the decree carefully.

Now that Li Yuanzhen is in charge of the Ministry of War, it is normal for him to summon her to the palace to discuss military defense. It's just that the timing is wrong. Summoning her at this time can only be because of the few people who were imprisoned in Yin Gong's office.

Ji Zhen changed into a crimson-purple official uniform, with precious hairpins adorning her hair, and, with the night breeze, she rode off to the East Palace.

When the two of them reached the palace gate, a eunuch came up to lead the way for Ji Zhen. Ji Zhen handed the reins to Ye Feng and said quietly:

"If I haven't come out by dusk, take my warrant to Yin's office and ask for Lord Lin. She knows what to do, and you just need to do your best to help her."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Ye Feng was ordered to retreat, and Ji Zhen then went to the East Palace with the eunuch.

It was late spring, and the flowers were in full bloom. The trees in the imperial city were especially lush. The huge Yinshi tree was in full bloom, and its leaves were bright green.

A breeze blew, and tiny lavender petals floated in the wind, fluttering over Ji Zhen's head, bringing with them the rich fragrance of flowers.

However, this kind of scenery ended once they arrived at the East Palace, and Ji Zhen keenly sensed that something was wrong.

The entire East Palace was shrouded in a dark cloud. The servants did not even dare to take big steps. They looked as if they were walking on thin ice, which was somewhat similar to the way she looked when she lost her temper in the mansion and the servants were frightened out of their souls.

The eunuch who led the way was even more respectful to Ji Zhen, but he didn't expect that as soon as he led her to the door of the study, he heard Li Yuanzhen's angry curse from inside:

"Trash! They're all trash!"

The sound of something falling to the ground and breaking followed. The eunuch looked at Ji Zhen with fear, then quickly lowered his head. For a moment, he froze at the door, not daring to pass on the message.

Seeing this, Ji Zhen couldn't help but laugh inwardly:

Unexpectedly, the princess who was known for her gentleness and virtue could also be so angry. This made her feel strange. What could have made Princess Li Yuanzhen so shameless and furious?