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

Han Zixuan narrowed her eyes slightly, "Since it's such a good day, then let you drink to your heart's content!"

I followed them quietly and arrived at the wine cellar first.

A packet of sleeping potion was put in every jar of wine!

Make sure there's enough; watch as these bandits all drank several bottles of drugged liquor without missing a single one.

Han Zixuan was finally satisfied and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a cry of surprise from afar.

They immediately darted over and arrived at the outside of a relatively large wooden house!

The sound was coming from here. There were some red ribbons hanging outside. Han Zixuan secretly guessed that this must be the residence of the Crossing Dragon!

"Please, ma'am, please let me go! I have an elderly father to take care of at home!"

"Haha, little beauty, as long as you serve your mother well, I will bring your father to the village with you."

Let your dad enjoy the good life with you!

Han Zixuan recognized the voice; it was that old woman's voice, oh, the voice of the Crossing Dragon.

Looking closely, one could see a fairly handsome young man inside the room, his face streaked with tears, dressed in red, and not very old.

He was kneeling on one side of the table, praying to the Dragon Crossing the River.

"No, madam, please spare me! I haven't reached the age of marriage yet."

"Grandma, please have mercy! I will definitely repay you in the future!"

The wrinkled-faced dragon looked displeased, his aged eyes filled with anger.

He slammed his hand on the table.

"Hmph, did I give you too much face? Don't be stubborn and end up getting what you deserve."

It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you, so don't try to play these tricks on me.

"You have no choice but to obey today, or tomorrow I'll cut off your father's head and put it before you!"

The old woman's face was particularly sinister and terrifying.

The young man was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his eyes filled with fear and terror.

"No...don't...kill my father, I...I...will!"

His face was ashen, and tears fell like raindrops!

The man who crossed the river smiled smugly, thinking, "You little brat, I can't stop you."

I'm not called the Crossing-the-River Dragon anymore!

Han Zixuan saw it clearly and frowned. This outsider really lived up to her reputation.

The way she's so adept at forcing respectable men shows she's done this kind of thing many times!

The dragon crossing the river laughed smugly, "Get up and help your wife undress!"

Tears streamed down the young man's face. Like a puppet, he resigned himself to his fate and stepped forward to help the dragon undress.

The dragon from across the river leered as it lingered on the young man's body.

Unable to contain herself, she pushed the young man down onto the bed behind her.

The boy stared blankly at the red tent above his head, lost in despair.

The dragon who crossed the river couldn't wait to take off all his red clothes, leaving him only in a bodice.

Just as I was about to enjoy my feast, I felt a chill on the back of my neck.

In an instant, the dragon who had crossed the river dared not move, and the young man lying down sensed something unusual.

His eyes darted around, and suddenly another person appeared in the room, a dagger pressed tightly against the back of the dragon's neck.

His dull eyes suddenly lit up, and his gaze fell on Han Zixuan.

"Hehe, friend, may I ask your name?"

The dragon swallowed hard and tentatively asked.

A sense of dread crept into my heart; how did this person get in?

After listening carefully, there seemed to be no sound outside!

He was terrified inside, but his face remained calm!

"We're all people of the martial arts world, why don't you sit down and talk?"

His mind raced, trying to guess the identity of the person who had come.

She had too many enemies with the second brother, and for a moment she couldn't be sure which side he was on.

Han Zixuan remained silent, using only the dagger in her hand to force Guo Jianglong to leave the bed.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, he applied force with the back of the blade, and Guojianglong was knocked unconscious in a spectacular fashion!

Han Zixuan quickly tied the person up, and the boy watched this unexpected turn of events.

The dragon who had crossed the river had already fallen to the ground, and he cowered at the foot of the bed.

Han Zixuan only revealed a pair of calm eyes, looking indifferently at the young man.

He coldly said, "Those bandits outside are unconscious now. Get out of here immediately!"

The young man got off the bed in surprise and immediately knelt in front of Han Zixuan.

He kowtowed repeatedly, "Thank you, thank you so much for saving my life! Thank you, hero!"

The young man quickly got up and ran out the door without daring to look back.

Han Zixuan found a rope and tied the naked dragon up tightly.

They started searching the surrounding houses, and they were surprised to find out what they were missing.

Suddenly, they discovered that there was a hidden room inside the wooden house of the Crossing Dragon.

With a slight raise of her eyebrows, Han Zixuan slipped inside and slowly opened her eyes to see a box that wasn't exactly piled up together.

There were about fifty boxes, arranged on both sides. We came to one of the boxes.

This is a vermilion solid wood box, with delicate cloud patterns carved on the body and brass corner protectors gleaming coldly.

Han Zixuan used the dagger in her hand to pry open the box, revealing neatly stacked gold bars.

Each one is pure in color, with a dazzling golden luster that exudes an alluring air of nobility.

Even though Han Zixuan was mentally prepared, she was still shocked!

Then they opened three or five more boxes, which were also full of gold and silver jewelry.

Picking up one of the gold bars and examining it closely, I realized there were no markings on it. How could a bandit's den be so wealthy?

Undeterred, they approached the pile of boxes on the other side.

The chests here don't contain gold or silver, but rather finished weapons.

Each box contained dozens of swords, all crafted from fine iron.

These dozens of boxes of weapons, along with all the gold and silver jewelry.

If it falls into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, they could quickly assemble an army of several thousand men.

This guy who crossed the river is no ordinary person! He managed to hide so many things in a bandit stronghold.

Perhaps he had ulterior motives, but Han Zixuan didn't think too much about it and simply pocketed it with a flick of her sleeve.

If you're going to rob yourself, then be prepared to be robbed yourself.

I'll keep all these things safe for Guo Jianglong!

Finally, they searched every room in the village, even taking the two or three thousand catties of rice stored in the warehouse.

Looking at the bandits lying haphazardly in the square.

His eyes darted around, and suddenly an idea came to him!

By piling everyone together, the space was also retracted, and the entire Dragon Tiger Village instantly became empty!

Only the torches kept crackling and burning.

Yuntian Prefecture! The area outside the county government office was completely silent when Han Zixuan suddenly appeared.

Seeing that no one was around, they moved the mountain of people out of the space.

In an instant, he blocked the county government gate completely, weighed the drumstick in his hand, and struck the large drum next to him!

A series of muffled shouts instantly echoed through the street, and Sun Miao, the prefect of Yuntian Prefecture, who was still fast asleep, was suddenly awakened by the sound of drums.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, gradually becoming more awake, and looked at the sky.

"Who's drumming at this hour!" Although her tone was displeased, she quickly got out of bed.

I'm going to go and take a look.

The gatekeeper was the first to wake up and impatiently opened the gate of the government office with a torch.

"Who is it! Can't a person get some sleep at this hour...?"

Upon seeing the crowd gathered at the entrance of the government office, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

"Ah! Ah..."

The other constables also heard the noise and came over to check!

One by one, they were terrified and dared not step forward. At this moment, Sun Miao also arrived!

Upon seeing the constables standing at the door, they asked sternly!

"What's going on? Who's beating the drums?!"

"M-M-Master, there's a ghost outside...!"