Disguised as a man, she became the biggest villain in the book.

Zheng Luoqi quickly arrived at the door of the room where the woman was resting, then pushed the door open and went inside.

A faint herbal scent filled the room, and Zheng Luoqi immediately spotted the woman leaning against the bed. Her face was as pale as paper, and her head was wrapped in bandages; she looked extremely weak.

When the woman looked up and her gaze fell on Zheng Luoqi, a hint of amazement flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to her bewildered expression.

"Excuse me, sir, where is this place? Do you know me?" the woman asked weakly.

Zheng Luoqi looked at the woman in front of her with a puzzled expression, then turned to the servant who had led the way. Upon seeing this, the servant quickly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Sir, after this young lady woke up, she said she couldn't remember anything. Seeing that something was wrong, I immediately went to find a doctor to take a look. The doctor said she might have amnesia."

Just then, the woman spoke again in a soft voice, "Young master, may I ask if I know you?"

Her tone carried a hint of confusion and helplessness, which made one feel pity for her.

This woman is indeed beautiful, a true beauty, even Chen Xianlin wouldn't be outshone.

Zheng Luoqi remained completely unmoved by the woman's expressions and movements, feeling as if every expression on her face was carefully considered.

Zheng Luoqi looked at her face, which was full of "Why don't you care about me?" and was speechless. Did she think of me as someone special?

“I know you. You are a servant in my household,” Zheng Luoqi said coldly.

"Huh?" The woman's face stiffened for a moment before she continued, "But looking at my clothes, I don't look like a servant. Besides, I seem to know martial arts, and the injuries on my body look more like those from being chased. I don't look like a servant at all, sir. Are you joking?"

Zheng Luoqi nodded and continued, "What you said makes sense, but remembering so much doesn't seem like you have amnesia."

When Zheng Luoqi asked the question, the woman simply replied, "I just have amnesia and have forgotten things from the past, but I'm not stupid."

"Hmm...that's true. Now that you're awake, remember to settle the bills—the labor costs for saving you these past few days, the doctor's consultation fees, and the medical expenses. Once you've settled the bills, you can leave," Zheng Luoqi said, then turned and left without looking back.

"Wait a minute, young master, I have no money on me right now, and it's snowing outside. Plus, I've developed amnesia and don't remember anything. Where else can I go?" the woman said with a smile to Zheng Luoqi.

"So... what do you want?" Zheng Luoqi turned to look at the woman and asked.

"I just heard the servants call you 'Sir,' so you must be an official of the imperial court. I know martial arts, and I don't know if your government office is hiring. I'll try my best to assist you, pay off the debt, and then leave. What do you think, young master?" the woman suggested.

"Do you still remember your martial arts moves?" Zheng Luoqi asked the woman in front of her, puzzled.

"It's all bits and pieces, I don't remember it all clearly, but it's definitely enough!" the woman replied confidently.

Zheng Luoqi frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then asked again, "What level is your martial arts skill? Whether I can use you or not, we'll only know after we try, Boyu!"

"Your subordinate is here!" Upon hearing Zheng Luoqi call him, Boyu immediately entered the room and responded respectfully.

"Fight her a couple of times and see how good her martial arts are," Zheng Luoqi instructed.

"Wait!" the woman shouted, a hint of anxiety on her face. She said in a pleading tone, "Young master, my injuries haven't healed yet. Could you wait until I'm better before you fight?"

"Hmm...that works too!" Zheng Luoqi thought about it and felt that what she said made sense, so she nodded in agreement.

"Do you remember your own name?" Zheng Luoqi suddenly realized that she didn't seem to know the woman's name.

The woman shook her head, indicating that she didn't remember. But soon, she seemed to suddenly remember something and smiled at Zheng Luoqi, saying, "My clothes are embroidered with many peach blossoms, so please call me Xiao Tao, young master."

"Then you should rest here for now. Once you're rested, I'll find someone to fight you again," Zheng Luoqi added before leaving.

After Zheng Luoqi walked away, Boyu followed and asked in a low voice, "Sir, should we send someone to keep an eye on her?"

"Yes! How's Yan Huan doing? Has she made any unusual moves?" Zheng Luoqi continued.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, Young Master Zisang is keeping an eye on things, but so far she hasn't made any unusual moves. She seems to be very cautious," Boyu replied respectfully.

"Pei Wenyu and his group have been much more well-behaved lately. Have they done anything unusual?" Zheng Luoqi asked casually.

"Yes, sir! Young Master Wen is very likely the one who spied on you and Young Master Zisang from the rooftop that night. According to Young Master Wen's usual rest time, he should have already gone to bed by then."

“But the light in Young Master Wen’s room was on all night, and there was a shadow of Young Master Wen on the window. The shadow was strange; it seemed to be motionless. It must have been Young Master Wen who did something to it,” Boyu reported.

"Alright, I understand. You may go and get back to work. By the way, where is Zisang now?" Zheng Luoqi asked.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, he is in his bedroom!" Boyu replied with a bow.

Zheng Luoqi waved her hand, indicating that Boyu could leave, and then prepared to go find Zisang herself.

When Zheng Luoqi arrived at Zisang's bedroom, he saw Zisang sitting by the charcoal stove warming herself by the fire. As soon as Zisang saw Zheng Luoqi, she happily went up to him and said, "My lord, what brings you here?"

Before Zheng Luoqi entered, he closed the door. Zisang immediately changed his demeanor, bowed respectfully, and said in a serious tone, "Sir, is there anything you need to instruct me on?"

Zheng Luoqi was genuinely startled by the speed at which he changed his expression.

Zheng Luoqi straightened her clothes, walked closer to the charcoal stove, warmed her hands, and said slowly, "There's something I need you to do."

"My lord, please give your orders!" Zisang replied.

"Go test Wen Yixuan's martial arts skills tonight. I suspect he's the one who was spying on me from the rooftop last time," Zheng Luoqi said calmly.

“Yes!” Zisang replied.

夜晚

Zi Sang changed into a black night outfit and moved nimbly and silently to Wen Yixuan's room. He gently pushed open the window, leaped into the room, and jumped in.

Zi Sang gripped a sharp sword that gleamed with a cold light, exuding a hint of killing intent.

Zi Sang moved lightly and slowly toward Wen Yixuan's bed, the tip of her sword slightly raised.

Just as Zi Sang's sword lifted Wen Yixuan's bed curtains, Wen Yixuan suddenly opened his eyes. He quickly sat up and nimbly dodged to the side.

Without hesitation, Wen Yixuan flung the blanket beside him at Zisang and threw it at her, trying to block her view.

At the same time, Wen Yixuan quickly rolled off the bed, reached out and grabbed the sword placed beside the bed. With a flash, he drew the sword, and the two swords clashed, producing a crisp sound.

"Who are you?" Wen Yixuan asked coldly.