Quick Transmigration: The Pregnant Little Fairy is Pampered by the Heirless Boss

"When did Lord Ji acquire a legitimate eldest daughter? Doesn't their family only have one legitimate daughter? Where did this one come from?"

"Have you forgotten that eighteen years ago, Lady Ji was pregnant with a child, and at the time they claimed that the baby died at birth?"

"So... the Ji family really did give birth to a daughter, and she was abandoned right after birth?"

“I have a cousin’s nephew’s acquaintance who used to work for the Ji family. I heard that when Madam Ji gave birth to this daughter, the entire Ji mansion was devastated, with all the flowers withered and all the fish and insects perished!”

"Wow! Does that mean this daughter is a jinx?"

"Isn't that right?"

"If she's a jinx, then why bring her back?"

"His Majesty has bestowed a marriage upon the eldest daughter of the Ji family, making her the Crown Princess. But as you all know..."

The rest is self-explanatory; those present already know what happened next.

"Alas, what a pity for this crown prince. He is diligent in governing and loves his people. If he were to succeed to the throne, our lives would continue to be better."

"How dare we discuss such matters?"

"Yes, yes, you are right."

……

The hushed whispers of the crowd reached Ji Xiaosong's ears, but she ignored them.

"Should we open the main gate or not?"

Ji Xiaosong asked coldly, her eyes filled with indifference.

The coachman scoffed, "Given your status, the main gate definitely won't be opened. You'll still need your family's support in the future, so don't make things so embarrassing."

"Zixi, slap yourself."

Upon receiving the order, Zixi immediately stepped forward.

Her eyes flashed as she stared intently at the coachman, and she said sternly, "You dog of a servant, how dare you disrespect the young lady! I'll teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, he raised his hand, and with a few crisp "slap" sounds, several red handprints instantly appeared on the coachman's face.

After Zixi finished hitting Ji Xiaosong, she retreated to Ji Xiaosong's side and said respectfully, "Miss, I'm done disciplining you."

Ji Xiaosong nodded slightly and said coldly, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, it won't be as simple as a few slaps."

The coachman covered his face, both shocked and frightened.

What...what...what's going on?

In the previous two months, these two people were usually quite mild-mannered, and they weren't this aggressive!

"Zixi, since the Ji family won't open the door, then kick it open for me."

Zixi responded and took a few steps forward to the door.

She took a deep breath, steadied herself, and with all her might, kicked the door.

However, the door only wobbled slightly and showed no sign of opening.

Ji Xiaosong snorted coldly, circulated his spiritual energy, and with a gentle wave, a beam of light was injected into Zixi's body.

Zixi felt her body brimming with power. She raised her foot again, this time with the support of spiritual energy, and kicked hard. With a loud "bang," the heavy and imposing main gate was kicked open, the hinges broke, and wood chips flew everywhere.

After all that happened last night, Zixi returned to Ji Xiaosong's side and stood respectfully to the side.

Then, Ji Xiaosong, head held high, strode into the mansion with Zixi.

Just as they rounded the artificial hill in the front yard, Ji's mother appeared.

She hadn't planned to come and see Ji Xiaosong, but she never expected that this daughter she had never met would have the door kicked down by a maid.

This door normally requires two adult men to open, but her maid managed to kick it open.

As expected, it's from the countryside; it's just something that can't be presented in a respectable manner.

She looked at Ji Xiaosong with disgust and stopped about ten steps away from her.

"I've already arranged a courtyard for you. You'll live in the back courtyard by the corner gate. Before you get married, don't go out and embarrass yourself."

"I heard that I have a younger sister. I thought that since we are both legitimate daughters, I should live in the same type of courtyard as her."

Ji Xiaosong refused to budge an inch. Now it was the Ji family that was begging her to move in, not her who was eager to come back on her own.

"Who are you, and who is she? How dare you say such things?"

Madam Ji was trembling with anger. She took a step forward, but then, as if remembering something, she retreated.

"Chuncui, go and teach her some manners!"

Upon receiving the order, Chun Cui's maidservant quickly walked towards Ji Xiaosong. Just as she raised her hand to slap her, Zi tide suddenly took two steps forward and kicked her several meters away.

"You unfilial daughter! You have no manners, no sense of rules! Do you even respect me as your mother?"

"Mother?"

Ji Xiaosong looked at Ji's mother in front of him and sneered.

When Ji's mother was poisoned, if it weren't for her detoxification and treatment, how could such an unusual phenomenon have occurred?

“If it weren’t for the Ji family coming, I wouldn’t have known I had parents. You’ve never raised me for a single day, so how dare you say I’m your mother? I don’t want to argue with you today. If you want me to stay in the Ji residence, then obediently vacate the courtyard for me to live in. Otherwise, I’ll leave immediately.”

How could Madam Ji be frightened by Ji Xiaosong's words? Her face was so dark it was almost dripping with ink. She ordered, "Someone, take the young lady to the courtyard by the side gate. Don't let her offend my eyes here!"

The dozen or so servants who had been waiting nearby quickly approached Ji Xiaosong, each one rubbing their hands together, their faces contorted with rage, as if Ji Xiaosong was already theirs for the taking.

The two servants in the lead reached out to grab Ji Xiaosong's arm, but Zixi flashed and appeared in front of Ji Xiaosong like a ghost.

She kicked the foremost servant several meters away, sending him crashing to the ground. The servant immediately coughed up blood and was unable to get up.

Seeing this, another servant threw a punch at Zixi. Zixi dodged to the side, grabbed the servant's wrist, and twisted it forcefully. With a "crack," the servant's wrist was broken, and he screamed and rolled on the ground.

The other servants were stunned by this sudden turn of events, but Zixi gave them no chance to react. Her hands moved like lightning, her punches landing with full force, and her legs moved with the speed of wind. In just a short while, more than a dozen servants were lying on the ground groaning in pain.

Upon seeing this, Ji's mother's face turned deathly pale, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she could no longer utter a word.

“Madam Ji, no matter how many people you send, I can take care of them all, so don’t waste your time.”

Ji Xiaosong patted off imaginary dust from her skirt, and only then did her mother look at her properly.

"As expected of a jinx, bringing misfortune to the family as soon as you arrive. Since you insist on staying here, I'll see how many lives you have to live comfortably here! Someone, take the young lady to the Chasing Wind Courtyard."

Ji Xiaosong sneered and, with Zixi in tow, followed the servant who was leading the way to Zhuifeng Courtyard.

Although the courtyard was not luxurious, it was clean and elegant.

The servant led the two women, mistress and servant, away and then left.

Ji Xiaosong looked around and nodded slightly: "It's alright."

Zixi was busy tidying up the things in the room, saying as she did so, "Miss, this Madam Ji is so difficult, we have to be careful in the future."

Ji Xiaosong remained calm and said, "I'll meet force with force and water with water. She can't do anything to me."

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door, and an old nanny came in, saying with a forced smile, "Miss, Madam has instructed that the expenses in this courtyard are all fixed, so please don't exceed them."