Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: Pampering My Little Husband

Feng Xiyue's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot; these people were utterly shameless.

Han Zixuan frowned as she listened to them shift the blame onto her.

Having seen it all clearly, he stood up indifferently.

He said calmly, "Hehe... I really didn't expect that."

Not only are you all eloquent, but your ability to shift blame is also top-notch.

I think they're even more unreasonable than those vicious mountain bandits.

Han Zixuan's indiscriminate attacks alarmed all the envoys.

Some envoys couldn't help but retort, "What... what are you saying?"

We are all learned people who have read many books.

"He's as vicious as you describe..."

"Yes, yes... In my opinion, you're trying to mislead us..."

"........."

Regardless of the occasion, the envoys began to verbally and in writing attack Han Zixuan.

Han Zixuan had no intention of indulging them, and looked up at the group of people watching the commotion.

He simply snorted coldly, "Oh, now you're not even as good as a bandit!"

Are you all blind and deaf?! Who was the one who started this provocation?

Who is this person, so lacking in manners? And who is this person who has brought assassins to my residence in the dead of night?

If I hadn't been prepared, my family and relatives would certainly have been doomed.

The way you people talk about venting your anger is to lead your men and slaughter someone's entire family. That's truly an eye-opener for me!

In that case, can I also choose to use your theory?

"Only by killing all these villains who broke into my house can you truly repay your kindness with such verbal attacks?"

His sharp gaze swept across everyone's faces.

Each of them, with shifty eyes, still spoke with unwavering resolve.

"How can these be the same..."

"What's different? Am I supposed to treat the assassin who broke into my house with courtesy?"

Besides, how can you assume they're just arguing over words?

Isn't it because they covet my Fenglin and don't respect my Fenglin court officials?

To commit such a ruthless act during the most important festival of the year reveals their true intentions.

This is a provocation against Fenglin Kingdom. If you all share this intention, then even if I were to kill him, it would only be to uphold the dignity of my dynasty.

You all agree or disagree…

One cunning old fox after another tried to confuse the issue and let it slide.

That's impossible; even if it's because of their identities, nothing can really happen.

But we won't let them off so easily.

The envoys from the two countries fell silent instantly, exchanging glances.

No one dared to step forward and say anything more, for Han Zixuan's words had already revealed their true purpose.

Han Zixuan, on the other hand, was even more imposing.

"Since you have sent me to Fenglin Kingdom, you must abide by the rules of Fenglin Kingdom."

You all should be clear about your own roles.

After all, your words and actions represent the face of various countries and their attitude towards my Fenglin Kingdom.

If you think you can do whatever you want in Fenglin just because of your status, then be prepared to pay the price!

"Even if you are a princess or a prince..."

She added a touch of internal strength to her voice to ensure that everyone in the hall could hear her.

An unprecedented light shone in Feng Xiyue's eyes.

His eyes swept over the envoys, each with a different expression, and he felt a surge of joy.

It seems that Han Zixuan has unlocked another hidden ability.

There was an old minister from the Western Shu Kingdom, with a full head of white hair and a very dignified appearance.

He said in a deep voice, "Hmph, even if it is our fault, we will have to go back to Western Shu and be punished by our Queen."

"Does Feng Lin intend to execute a prince of my dynasty?"

"Yes...yes...if they dare to execute the prince, that would be a declaration of war against us..."

"Yes, my 200,000-strong army on the western border will soon trample your cities..."

These words were rather harsh, and the atmosphere in the main hall instantly became tense.

On the Nanzhao side, some were also eager to try...

The formation gradually moved closer to Western Shu.

The court officials of Western Shu stood tall and proud, while Han Zixuan smiled faintly.

"So, do you think you're faster at delivering messages, or is my sword faster...?"

If these people are really so ungrateful, then it would be better to just kill them all.

He turned his gaze to Feng Xiyue to convey his meaning.

Feng Xiyue frowned, her face serious as she considered the matter.

Han Zixuan meant that all these envoys had been dealt with…

Isn't this a bit...?

Before she could figure it out, the eyes of the many envoys widened instantly.

They stared at each other in disbelief, their voices trembling.

"You...you...dare! In times of war, envoys are not to be killed!!"

"When things really come to a head, who cares if you're an 'envoy' or not?"

Whether to kill or not depends on my mood—if the message the envoy brings is something to laugh about, I might as well keep him to amuse myself.

The old man was instantly frightened, pointing at Han Zixuan but unable to utter a single word for a long time.

"You...you...you..."

He then turned to Feng Xiyue and said, "Your Majesty, is there such a wolf in sheep's clothing in your country?"

"Does His Majesty allow this son to be so arrogant?"

Han Zixuan glanced at her, and if she couldn't win an argument, she would start sowing discord!

Feng Xiyue was still savoring what she had just said.

He could only cough twice in response to what the old man said.

"Ahem... What Minister Han said makes a lot of sense."

My Fenglin Kingdom places great importance on rules and regulations; this matter concerns the prince of your Western Shu Kingdom.

With impure intentions, he actually resorted to such ruthlessness. Now that he's caught, he's at my disposal, Feng Lin's mercy..."

Not only was the old man anxious, but Tana was also getting impatient!

Ignoring the pain in his arm, he shouted loudly.

"Let's see who dares to touch my brother again..."

His aura suddenly intensified, and no one dared to approach within three meters of him.

Feng Xiyue frowned. "Oh, does the princess really not take me, Feng Lin, seriously?"

Soon, a series of synchronized footsteps could be heard outside the main hall.

One by one, the Imperial Guards, armed with swords and clad in armor, quickly surrounded the entire hall.

The entrance to the main hall was completely blocked by rows of soldiers.

"what!!"

The envoys in the hall huddled together in fright upon hearing this loud voice.

They now realized that Feng Xiyue was not joking with them.

If you really push them too far, you might really end up beheaded...

They had never seen anything like this before, and quickly became alert.

Wu Yu, who had been silent, narrowed her eyes and stared intently at Han Zixuan.

These strange spirits are truly extraordinary; they act so recklessly even in front of the current emperor.

If given time, wouldn't Nan Zhao truly be doomed in her hands?

I couldn't help but think of that puppet gu, which was wasted by that idiot Liu Jingyao.

I spent ten years raising this one puppet gu and it's all wasted!

If the seed had been successfully implanted in Han Zixuan, this problem would probably have been solved long ago.

Why should we stand here and watch the Second Elder be threatened and humiliated like this...?

Seeing that they were surrounded by a dense crowd, the arrogance of the Western Shu envoys gradually dissipated!

Feng Lin is serious about this...