Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Fu Jing was led to a quiet courtyard. As the sound of musical instruments faded into the distance, he felt a sense of unease for some reason.

His intuition told him that something bad was about to happen.

"Fang Yi is here."

More than half a month had passed since the wedding at the Fu family mansion, and Fang Yi missed Fu Jing, whom she hadn't seen for over a year, so she went to find Fu Qi.

She said she wanted to see Fu Jing.

Fu Qi readily agreed and personally led her to her third brother's courtyard, stopping only at the entrance.

"I'll leave someone here to wait for you."

Watching Fang Yi's retreating figure, Fu Qi only hoped that her brother's complexion would recover well enough to make Fang Yi take notice.

At that time, the Fang family members were all at her beck and call.

As soon as Fu Qi left, Li Xing followed behind. She had been studying with him for over a year.

"Young Marshal, why do you think Sister Fang Yi, who is so capable, would fall for the Third Young Master?" Li Xing swore that she didn't mean anything by targeting the Third Young Master.

However, after her biological father told her what Fu Jing had done, she couldn't help but feel that it was something shameful.

Fu Qi: "What kind of person do you like?"

"A good-looking person," Li Xing said without hesitation.

Fu Qi glanced at her, and Fang Yi did the same. Even though her third brother was no good in many ways, you couldn't say he was no good when it came to his face.

She felt that Fang Yi was only interested in looks.

Fang Yi didn't think so; she believed that what she valued was sincerity.

"Ah Jing, how have you been these past year or so?" Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with worry and concern.

Fu Jing: "..."

He really wanted to laugh and yell at Fang Yi, "More than a year, so many days and nights, and you only just remembered me?"

How dare you ask me how I am?

But thinking of his marriage, his career, and his future, Fu Jing clenched his fists and could only hold back for the time being.

Then, thinking about the information he had found out, Fang Yi was actually highly valued by her father, and that Fang Yi's father and sister were both talented people, especially in the education industry.

Fu Jing's biggest need is for talented people.

Then he gave a deceptive smile: "Okay, I'm fine." More than a year is enough to heal even if I broke my bones ten times.

It would be strange if he wasn't good.

Fang Yi was unaware that his words were sarcastic, and instead said with a relaxed expression, "I knew it, A-Jing is the kind of person who admits his mistakes and corrects them."

"I knew I hadn't misjudged him." Her eyes were clear and bright, filled with trust in Fu Jing.

Fu Jing: "..." He held back.

"Ah Yi, you've taken so long to come see me. Did you do something important that you enjoy?" he asked tentatively.

Fang Yi was not on guard against his words, especially since some things are said without restraint.

"Yes, I'm working for the Commander-in-Chief." Fang Yi's eyes shone with pride.

Fu Jing's eyes lit up too, and he feigned surprise: "You're amazing, A-Yi."

His almond-shaped eyes sparkled, and his voice was gentle: "A scholar who has been away for three days should be looked at with new eyes. Impressive."

Fu Jing gave a thumbs up. This was the persona he projected when he was with Fang Yi: a gentle and emotionally intelligent young nobleman.

Fang Yi chuckled.

"It's alright, I'm not the best, my sister is." In her heart, her sister was the best, and there was no room for argument.

Fu Jing: "Yes, they're both impressive."

"Ah Yi, I made a mistake, can you forgive me?" he asked pitifully.

Fang Yi: "Everyone makes mistakes, Ah Jing. It's great to admit your mistakes and correct them. You're great too."

"It's much better than some people who know they've made a mistake but stubbornly refuse to admit it."

Fu Jing: "..."

He always felt that Fang Yi was being sarcastic or sarcastic towards him.

But Fang Yi's personality probably wouldn't allow it.

He forced a smile that Fang Yi liked and changed the subject, saying, "Ah Yi, I used to overthink things. I always felt that I had to establish a career before starting a family."

"But now I understand, it's the same to start a family first and then build a career."

Will you marry me?

Fu Jing looked at Fang Yi with his deep, affectionate eyes. Fang Yi lowered her head shyly and said, "I... I need to discuss it with my sister and father."

If it were before, she would definitely have agreed without hesitation.

But now, I've improved a lot. I know that when it involves family members, I need to discuss it with them and can't make decisions on my own.

Fang Qing was pleased that her younger sister knew to consult with her instead of making a decision on her own and agreeing directly.

"Ayi did a great job, I'm very happy. But Ayi, do you want to live with your sister and father forever?"

Fang Yi looked up: "Is that alright?"

"Of course, if you want to." Fang Qing told her that the Marshal was a person who did not follow worldly rules, such as the sixth young master in the Marshal's mansion.

She also went to live with her partner at the Cui family's house.

Then Fu Jing could also come and live with her in their Fang family.

"Besides, the Third Young Master was unhappy in the Fu family when he was a child. When he comes to our family, it will be a good opportunity for him to change his living environment."

Fang Qing guided Fang Yi toward her idea, and Fang Yi nodded as expected, her eyes sparkling.

She was initially worried that A-Jing and A-Qi would argue, and if she sided with A-Qi, A-Jing would be unhappy.

But when Ah Jing came out of the Marshal's Mansion and went to her house, the two were quite far apart, so they probably wouldn't quarrel, and she wouldn't make things difficult for him.

"Okay, sister, but if A-Jing comes to our house, it might not look good. I need to prepare a lot of things for him so that people won't look down on him."

Fang Yi, having lived with Fu Jing in the Fang family, naturally thought of the concept of marrying into the family.

She didn't want to wrong Ah Jing, so she could only give him more things.

Fang Qing didn't care. He knew that Fu Jing wouldn't accept the things given to him, so Fu Jing would take them back to the Fang family.

Ultimately, the spoils will fall into the hands of her sister's child, surnamed Fang.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

"Whatever you say goes," Fu Changming said, patting his chest, his face showing an air of "you're in charge."

Originally, the marriage between Fu Jing and the Fang family was intended to make the three members of the Fang family work for him, but Fu Changming later thought that the third son should leave home again.

His Fu family is now two people short.

In addition, the eldest son's health was poor, and for no reason, he lost three men who could bear him offspring.

Fu Qi slammed her hand on the table and said, "We can't lose any family members. Since Third Brother is leaving, Second Sister will stay and find a husband to marry into the family."

Her Fu family must prosper.

Fu Changming's eyes lit up. He had forgotten that if his son could get married, his daughter could naturally stay at home as well.

A sweet breeze blew through the Fu residence.

Fu Qi gave her father a thumbs up: "Dad, your thinking is so enlightened. We shouldn't be old-fashioned and be laughed at for not being progressive."

"That's right."

As someone who had truly been laughed at, Fu Changming always remembered those who mocked him, waiting for the next time.

He also wants to laugh at others.

Shen Yun also raised her head. Of course, she had been laughed at before, and she would laugh at those who laughed at her when she got home.

One week later.

Fu Changming and Principal Fang Qing reached an agreement on the terms of their marriage alliance.

In Yunyang City, there will be one more military academy.

As for personnel, Fang Qing will find some, and he will find others himself. With the school under construction and students being enrolled, expansion and growth are urgently needed.

His neighbor, Chen Peng, couldn't sit still after hearing the news.

Who knows if that bastard Fu Changming will swallow him up once he grows stronger.

Chen Peng's eyes lit up, and he picked up the phone, deciding to strike first.