Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Li Xing's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Third Young Master, I am merely relaying the Commander-in-Chief's orders."

He drew the gun from his waist and pressed it against the head of Fu Jing's confidant: "If you've forgotten who's in charge of this mansion, I can help you remember."

His confidant was pressed to the ground, his forehead touching the black hole pointing at him, and a chill ran through his entire body.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he subconsciously looked at Fu Jing.

Fu Jing paused. Even though there was an electric fan in the room and a cool breeze was blowing on him, sweat was pouring out of his forehead as if he were being scorched by the sun.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Release him. He was just following my orders."

"Otherwise, I will not give up today."

Li Xing put the gun away: "Third Young Master, don't worry, I won't kill someone without a reason."

"He just didn't take good care of you, which is wrong. According to the rules of the manor, he should be punished."

Fu Jing watched helplessly as his trusted confidant was taken away by Li Xing. An hour later, everyone who had been in the courtyard was taken away.

The newcomers are here.

Fu Jing sneered. Confining him to his quarters wasn't enough; he also had to be monitored.

The First Madam really thinks highly of him.

"No entry." He said coldly, then returned to the inner room, lay down on the soft couch, closed his eyes, and drifted off to sleep.

Li Xing brought Fu Jing's confidant out and had the patrolling guards take him away. The confidant said, "I will not betray the Third Young Master."

His life was saved by the Third Young Master.

Li Xing: "......"

Are you overthinking things? He just wants to get rid of the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him.

Judging from her thick eyebrows and big eyes, and her stubborn nature, she probably won't give up on Fu Jing easily.

He waved his hand: "Take him to the jail and make sure he doesn't come out."

Thick eyebrows and big eyes: "..." I didn't plan to torture him.

Li Xing walked out of the courtyard alone and went to the front yard, where he ran into Aunt Plum Blossom, and the two exchanged a few polite words.

Let's separate them.

When Aunt Plum Blossom returned to the main courtyard, she happened to run into Aunt Song Wuhua, who was crying and complaining.

"Madam, I want to see the Commander-in-Chief, or I'll kowtow myself to death here."

After receiving the news, Song Wuhua first went to see Fu Jing, but the people guarding the courtyard wouldn't let her in.

Left with no other option, she had to seek help from the madam.

Seeing that she was staring at the pillar and didn't even try to stop her, Shen Yun said, "Fine, go ahead and crash into it. When you get to the underworld, you probably won't be able to eat any human food."

Song Wuhua paused; she didn't really want to die.

"lady..."

"If you want to see the Commander-in-Chief, go yourself. What? Do you want me to bring him here for you, Aunt Song?"

Song Wuhua was stunned. She had thought that the madam was harming the third son, which was why she was crying and begging her not to stop her.

But to her surprise, no one stopped her.

While observing Shen Yun's expression, Song Wuhua quietly moved her feet and walked outside. When she reached the door, she found that Shen Yun really didn't stop her.

She ran to find Fu Changming.

It was less than half an hour later, just three minutes after I entered the study.

Song Wuhua was scolded out.

She sighed and cried, her eyes red, and asked her confidante to go to the kitchen and bring back a few plates of pastries.

I ate while trying to calm my sadness.

Seeing that the concubine had eaten half a plate of pastries, the confidante noticed that the sadness on her face had disappeared, and it seemed that the third young master had also been forgotten by her.

"I want to sleep." Song Wuhua was sleepy.

"I need to get up."

The next day, at seven o'clock.

Fu Qi had already woken up. She rubbed her eyes, looking sleepy, and said to Zhou, the wet nurse.

The wet nurse said with heartache, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Fu Qi shook her head: "Nanny, we have guests at home, I can't sleep in." She usually doesn't get up.

But Cui Yan, if someone comes looking for her, she'll still be sleeping in.

Once she returns to the North, everyone will know that Fu Qi is someone who loves to sleep in late.

Fu Qi could not accept such a blemish on her reputation.

Zhou, the wet nurse, dressed her up, but she didn't think that Miss Cui would come to visit her young lady, given the large age difference.

Miss Cui should look for the Second Miss and the others if she's looking for someone.

I got dressed, washed up, and ate dinner; it was about 8:30.

Fu Qi was playing with her toys. Her mother had told her that in two months, she would be able to start reading and learning to read.

While it's still before it starts, you can have as much fun as you want.

She was holding the clean golden ox when Zhou, the wet nurse, approached her with a complicated expression and squatted down: "Miss Cui has arrived."

Fu Qi proudly tilted her head back: "Nanny, look, it's a good thing I got up early."

Zhou, the wet nurse, gave a thumbs up, feeling that she was really lagging behind and could not even see people as clearly as a child.

"Let Sister Cui go to the study."

Fu Qi originally thought that she could just let people in to talk, but she thought that Sister Cui probably wouldn't come looking for her for no reason.

Thinking of my father, he always talks about important matters in his study.

She is a good learner and a good role model.

Cui Yan was surprised to be invited to the study, but she went with the person and left the gift behind.

Inside the study.

As soon as Cui Yan entered, she knew that Fu Changming was really taking a three-year-old child seriously.

The bookshelf is filled with books, and there are two sets of desks, one for adults and one for children.

Fu Qi sat on a chair not far from the window. Compared to a regular chair, it was half a head shorter, making it just right for a child to sit on.

Adults can also sit with their legs stretched out.

Cui Yan wanted to sit on a small chair, but as soon as she walked to the opposite side of Fu Qi, two maids brought out regular stools and chairs for her to choose from.

She looked at Fu Qi.

"Sister Cui, children should sit in children's chairs, and adults should sit in adult chairs too, otherwise it will be uncomfortable."

Cui Yan chose a stool that was the same height as Fu Qi's small chair.

After everyone left, Fu Qi was hosting guests for the first time, and she was a little excited.

"Sister Cui, what do you need me for?"

She wasn't a tactful child; she always spoke her mind directly.

This was also the first time Cui Yan had ever discussed a deal with a three-year-old child, and she knew that she couldn't say anything too tactful given the child's age.

So I learned to be direct: "I want to make a deal with you."

Fu Qi looked at her curiously: "Me? I thought you would make a deal with my father."

"Aren't you going to inherit his position sooner or later? So making a deal with you is the same as making a deal with him."

Fu Qi: "..."

That's true.

She raised her eyes, her gaze clear and sharp as she looked at Cui Yan: "Sister Cui, let me make this clear first, if there's anything you say that I don't understand, I will ask my mother."

This doesn't count as her leaking secrets.

Cui Yan chuckled and nodded: "Okay."

As she spoke, she took out a drawing made of black lines.

The image above is a structural diagram of the internal structure of a weapon.

"Here is the price."