Quick Transmigration: Seducing the Villain, the Delicate Beauty Becomes His Darling

Her hand ached from hitting him, and seeing that he had fainted, Song Yunzhi threw down the whip and stormed off.

Xu Jingyao was still waiting outside, his dark, deep eyes looking at her, "Sister-in-law."

Knowing what he was waiting for, Song Yunzhi walked over and said softly, "The Prince Consort did not arrest anyone; it was a misunderstanding."

The man relaxed, his eyes flashed slightly, and he bowed, saying, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

This morning, when he heard Xu Fugui say that he would secretly arrange for a man to enter the mansion and that he would also drug him, he subconsciously thought that Zhizhi was in his hands.

The mother and son never let them live a peaceful life. Whenever he cared about something since he was a child, Xu Fugui would make a fuss and try to take it from him.

It's not about liking him, but simply about going against him and destroying everything he cares about.

That's why he panicked today and impulsively hit someone.

"Please punish me, sister-in-law," he said respectfully, bowing deeply.

Song Yunzhi turned her head to look at him and laughed, "Didn't you just kneel in the ancestral hall? Consider that your punishment."

The woman's smiling eyes were bright and lively like crescent moons, almost identical to those in his memory, to the point that he felt the woman in front of him was indeed Miss Zhizhi.

Xu Jingyao was stunned for a moment, and quickly lowered his head when he came to his senses.

He must have misread it.

Zhizhi will not be a princess.

After a day of farce, Song Yunzhi changed her clothes and went to the west courtyard.

A fire was burning in Lin's house, but Xu Jingyao was not there; no one knew where he had gone.

She turned to leave, but footsteps drew closer, and she bumped into a warm embrace in the darkness.

The man's large hand touched the back of her head, and his deep, slightly trembling voice fell, "Miss Zhizhi."

"Second Young Master." She moved her head.

Xu Jingyao immediately let go and stepped back, his tone somewhat flustered, "Excuse me."

He blew on the tinderbox, and a flame lit up in front of him. He looked down at her, and she was dressed as usual. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She's fine.

"It's too late, I'll take the girl home," he said in a low voice.

Song Yunzhi shook her head, "No need, I can go back by myself."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Xu Jingyao almost blurted out, "Is Miss Zhizhi married?"

"Why does the Second Young Master ask such a question?"

"It was just a casual question," he said, pursing his lips.

Song Yunzhi looked up at him, her bright face softened by the orange firelight. "Second Young Master wants to take me as a concubine?"

"No." He immediately denied it, then looked her in the eye and said in a deep voice, "Let's talk about it another time."

He only married one wife and never took a concubine in his life.

"Do you look down on me because of my low social status?" she asked earnestly, her eyes glistening with tears.

Xu Jingyao's heart tightened. "I am no different from you, so there is no question of dislike."

“That’s what I want,” Song Yunzhi said bluntly.

His face instantly flushed, and he switched the tinder to his left hand, then back to his right. "I'll take you back."

Song Yunzhi laughed and raised her hand to touch his face.

Xu Jingyao tried to avoid it, but quickly lowered his head slightly and let her touch him anyway.

My fingertips are burning hot.

He is very shy.

She couldn't help but chuckle, and tiptoed to kiss his taut chin. "I'm leaving, you idiot."

Xu Jingyao froze, but seeing her run away quickly, he still followed.

In the blink of an eye, the person disappeared around the corner.

He stopped and sighed softly.

Since she didn't want him to know her true identity, he wouldn't ask any more questions.

After the autumn imperial examinations in August, he will propose to her.

After just a moment's thought, Xu Jingyao felt a surge of heat in his chest, so intense and warm that he almost lost control.

This was the first time in his life he had such a strong feeling.

Before taking a wife, one must inform and discuss it with the mistress of the house.

But if the Wang family finds out, they probably won't let him have his way, and might even obstruct and sabotage him.

His first two exams were ruined by the mother and son.

Now, the only one who can make decisions is the princess.

Everyone else said how bad the princess was, but in his mind, the princess was an excellent person.

He never used his power to oppress others, nor did he ever mistreat his servants. In fact, he even enabled those who had suffered in the household to live a good life.

Xu Jingyao suddenly realized that since the princess married into the family, they had been subjected to far less torment from the mistress.

Three days later is an auspicious day. After discussing it with Lin, Xu Jingyao plans to go and discuss it with the princess.

However, when Lin returned from hunting the afternoon before, she was nowhere to be found.

"Mother!" His expression changed, and he headed straight for the east courtyard.

Xu Fugui was playing with his parrot in the yard. When he saw him coming, he forced a smile and said, "Second brother is here."

"Where's my mother? Let my mother go!"

The tall, burly man strode over, grabbed his collar, and his face was gloomy and cold.

"Don't worry, Aunt Lin is eating and drinking well now, so Second Brother doesn't need to worry about her."

"What are you trying to do now?" Xu Jingyao asked angrily, his eyes filled with coldness.

Xu Fugui patted his hand and laughed, "That's right, second brother. As long as you do something for your elder brother, I guarantee that Aunt Lin will be safe and sound."

"doing what?"

Anger surged in Xu Jingyao's dark eyes, and the rage in his chest made him want to kill the person in front of him.

Countless times, each time he has been hindered, yet he is powerless to change it.

They threatened him with his mother, so he had no choice but to surrender.

"As long as you help me continue to have an heir, I promise I will never cause you and your son any more trouble from now on. I can even return Aunt Lin's indenture to her, and you can even divide the family property."

Xu Jingyao froze, not knowing what nonsense he was spouting.

What does it mean to continue the lineage of an heir?

Can't he have children himself?

Thinking of the rumors circulating outside, Xu Jingyao paused for a moment, then said, "Impossible, find someone else!"

He would never let his children associate with such a person.