Category: Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration]

  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 44

    Chapter Forty-Four

    Outside the room, Yu Zhao stood quietly, holding a steaming dinner in her hands, her expression surprisingly calm.

    Mother Bo didn’t know whether she had just arrived or had been standing there for a while. After blurting out the question, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately added: “This is something every girl has to go through. You’re still young now, and when you grow up, Mom will also find a good home for you.”

    Yu Zhao hummed in response.

    There was a moment of silence in the corridor, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

    Mother Bo only knew that Yu Zhao was timid. Now, seeing her cold expression, she felt a little unfamiliar and uncomfortable, and couldn’t help but make small talk: “Are you free next Wednesday? Why don’t you accompany your sister to the blind date? Xiang Jin bought a cruise ship not long ago. It’s not good for you to stay at home all day, why don’t you go and play, how about that?”

    Yu Zhao raised her eyes, her eyes not showing any joy, but instead revealing a bit of sadness: “Does Mom want me to watch sister be with another man with my own eyes?

    She forced a smile, her smile bitter and downcast: “I understand, I’ll go. After all, like Mom, I’m the one who loves sister the most and wants sister to be happy the most.

    Mother Bo’s heart trembled, and she felt inexplicably guilty. She couldn’t help but look away, not daring to look at Yu Zhao’s heartbreaking expression.

    Yu Zhao didn’t say anything more, and stepped into the room.

    After Mother Bo stood outside for a long time, she suddenly realized—Wait, from what standpoint did Yu Zhao just say those words?

    Was it as a younger sister, reluctant to see her older sister marry, or as a secret admirer, burying all her love, just to make the person she liked happy?

    Mother Bo recalled Yu Zhao’s every word just now, but found that both interpretations were valid. She once again returned from Yu Zhao without any results, having not tested anything.

    Was this an accident? Or was Yu Zhao not as timid and harmless as she appeared on the surface, but actually full of scheming and calculations?

    Mother Bo didn’t know, because looking at Yu Zhao was like looking at a mirage. She always felt that every guess was blurry and illusory, and she couldn’t see clearly.

    She went downstairs with a heavy heart, sat beside Father Bo, who was entertaining himself by playing chess, and said worriedly: “Why can’t these two children distribute their IQ and EQ evenly? One is heartless and innocent, easily deceived, and the other speaks impeccably, making it hard to guess her intentions and find her flaws. If only these two could balance each other out.”

    Father Bo smiled and said: “That’s why they’re sisters, they’re naturally meant to complement each other.”

    Mother Bo: “…No, they must be separated!”

    Father Bo was puzzled: “Why are you like a wicked mother-in-law? Why separate them for no reason?”

    Mother Bo opened her mouth, then swallowed the words she wanted to say, glared at him, and said angrily: “You only know how to play chess and water flowers every day, what do you know about other things? I think Chi-Chi is influenced by your genes, that’s why she’s silly and happy all day!”

    Father Bo: “?”

    This misplaced anger was outrageous.

    Chi-Chi wasn’t even their biological daughter!

    The couple downstairs were bickering, while the pair upstairs were still feeding each other.

    Bo Chi wanted to eat by herself, but Yu Zhao was the one holding the bowl, insisting on feeding her. After refusing a few times, Bo Chi, whose stomach was growling with hunger, finally gave in, and leaned against the head of the bed obediently, opening her mouth and waiting to be fed.

    Yu Zhao fed her while lowering her eyes and saying: “I heard everything… Sister agreed to Mom to go on a blind date.

    Bo Chi swallowed a mouthful of porridge and said casually: “Yes, do you want to come together?”

    Yu Zhao: “…”

    Bo Chi excitedly began to imagine: “I heard that cruise ship is huge! It’s luxurious and beautiful, and there are all kinds of seafood to eat. I haven’t had spicy crayfish for a long time, I must eat my fill this time!

    Yu Zhao: “…So, you’re willing to go on a blind date just to eat seafood?”

    Bo Chi blushed slightly, and said coyly: “No, seafood is not important, actually I just want to take a boat ride.

    Yu Zhao: “Hehe.

    Looking at Bo Chi’s sparkling eyes, Yu Zhao wouldn’t believe her words even if she was a ghost.

    But knowing that the other party was only lured away by seafood, Yu Zhao still calmed down, and said softly: “When I graduate, I will definitely earn a lot of money to buy a cruise ship, and take sister to eat seafood every day.

    Bo Chi blinked: “Wouldn’t it be boring to eat it every day? Why don’t we eat it once a month?

    Yu Zhao: “…Sister, your answer is a bit unusual. When normal people hear that I want to buy a cruise ship, their first reaction should be to advise me not to have such unrealistic ideas.”

    Bo Chi said disapprovingly: “Who hasn’t had a few daydreams? And if you’re going to dream, dream big. What’s the point of just buying a cruise ship? Later, big sister will immigrate you to Mars and let you be an alien!”

    Yu Zhao took a deep breath and smiled: “Thank you, sister. Come, take this medicine.”

    Bo Chi immediately wilted: “Why do I have to take medicine again? I feel like I’m almost recovered!

    Yu Zhao’s smile didn’t change: “Be good, listen to me.

    Bo Chi struggled for a while, and opened her mouth tearfully.

    Seeing her heartless sister take the medicine with a bitter face, Yu Zhao felt a little better, and said coolly: “If sister doesn’t want to suffer, it’s better to stay away from outsiders in the future. Otherwise, if little sister is unhappy, she will really want to make sister unhappy too.

    Bo Chi was unconvinced, and said indignantly: “How can you be like this!

    Yu Zhao’s hand holding the bowl tightened, her expression gradually became serious, and her tone became heavy: “What’s wrong with me? It was sister who said she liked me first, right? How can there be such a good thing as patting your butt and leaving after teasing someone? Since sister said it, I will remember it for the rest of my life.

    She raised her eyes and stared at Bo Chi: “I will remember every word sister said in my heart. You said before that I was still young and didn’t want to talk about this kind of thing before graduation. I can accept this excuse, but before I graduate, sister had better be good and not make me break this maintained peace and force you to give me an answer.

    Bo Chi: “…Well, I have something to say, I don’t know if I should say it…

    Yu Zhao: “Say it.”

    Bo Chi hesitated, and whispered: “I think between us, the one who’s sick should be you. Otherwise, I’ll just be a little aggrieved and give you all the remaining medicine?

    Yu Zhao: “…Open your mouth.”

    Bo Chi said with a crying face: “Do I have to take medicine again? My throat is already sore from eating it, can I not eat it? By the way, how many pills do I take at a time? You’re not trying to kill me on purpose, are you?

    Yu Zhao said angrily: “Open your mouth, I’ll feed you porridge.”

    Bo Chi’s eyes lit up instantly, and she opened her mouth with a long “ah” sound.

    Although Bo Chi kept talking about seafood, cruise ships, and champagne, Yu Zhao was still worried. When the day of departure arrived, she sat on the living room sofa early, waiting to go with them to see Xiang Jin.

    Father Bo wasn’t going today, so Mother Bo came down first. Seeing Yu Zhao, she was stunned for a moment before saying: “Why did you get up so early? Chi-Chi usually likes to sleep in, and it will probably take a while for her to wake up.”

    “It’s okay.” Yu Zhao showed a gentle expression: “As long as it’s sister, I’m willing to wait no matter how long.

    Mother Bo’s steps downstairs paused, and she turned around and went back upstairs: “And that Xiang family’s child is waiting for your sister, I’d better wake Chi-Chi up.”

    “Xiang Jin is a man, he shouldn’t be so petty, right?” Yu Zhao, where Mother Bo couldn’t see, showed a meaningful smile: “If it were me, I would let sister sleep until noon. After all, sister is the child you and Dad have pampered since childhood. You can’t say that after she gets married, she has to get up early and work late to serve her husband’s family, right?

    Mother Bo’s steps became slow: “Don’t talk nonsense, the Xiang family is also a wealthy family, how could they let their daughter-in-law do the work of a servant? I know Xiang Jin’s mother, she’s not a bad person.”

    Yu Zhao sighed: “I’m just afraid that the other party is kind on the surface but cruel at heart, and will take advantage of the fact that we can’t see sister all the time to do something behind our backs. Besides, men are fickle when they have money. If Xiang Jin cheats in the future, it goes without saying who the Xiang family will side with.

    Mother Bo was silent for a long time this time, as if Yu Zhao had touched on her worries, and her voice was a little unsure: “Anyway, Chi-Chi has to get married—”

    “Huh?” Bo Chi’s voice interjected, full of energy: “Are you talking about me?

    Mother Bo and Yu Zhao looked up at the same time. After seeing Bo Chi poking her head out from the top of the stairs, they tacitly ended the previous conversation and told Bo Chi to come down for breakfast.

    After getting everything ready, the three of them officially set off.

    Xiang Jin’s cruise ship was on Crescent Island, and Crescent Island was a resort island surrounded by the sea. Bo Chi not only wanted to eat seafood, but also wanted to have a happy vacation here.

    But the other two people obviously weren’t interested. As soon as they landed, they took her to stay in a local five-star hotel. Bo Chi could only stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the room, looking longingly at the magnificent scenery of the sea and the sky outside.

    It was already evening, and the orange sunset was brilliant and beautiful, the afterglow of the setting sun reflecting the blue sea surface, and many yachts were wandering on the sea.

    The night market seemed to have already opened, with diners gathering at each stall. People were playing on the beach, and children were running barefoot on the sand, occasionally picking up shells and throwing balls.

    There was also a small group of people standing together, looking at the cruise ship not far away and talking about something.

    Xiang Jin’s cruise ship was huge. Looking from the shore, the end of the cruise ship was a flat area for parking private planes, the middle was a swimming pool and Western-style buildings, and a five-star national flag was flying on the milky white dome, which was amusing.

    The front was the entertainment area. There were no people moving around at this time, so it was impossible to guess what kind of entertainment there was.

    Bo Chi stared at the cruise ship with envy, not even noticing Yu Zhao coming in.

    Yu Zhao stood beside her for a long time, and suddenly said: “Do you like it very much?

    Bo Chi was startled, turned around and found that it was her, and continued to look at the scenery as usual, nodding as a response.

    Seeing that she really liked it, Yu Zhao raised her hand and touched her head, her voice calm but firm: “You will have it in the future.

    Bo Chi thought about herself, who was only moderately wealthy in reality, and sighed without much hope: “Hopefully.

    Yu Zhao hummed, and changed the subject: “Tomorrow is the day of the blind date, and there’s nothing to do tonight, do you want to go down and play?”

    Bo Chi immediately became spirited: “Yes! Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go buy takoyaki!

    She pulled Yu Zhao’s hand and walked out happily.

    Mother Bo happened to hear the movement and came out. Seeing their intertwined fingers, she was about to stop them.

    But before she could speak, she saw Yu Zhao, who had changed from her usual melancholy, with a smile in her eyes and a smile on her lips.

    Mother Bo suddenly felt a little soft-hearted, thinking of the love she had owed her little daughter for so many years, she immediately closed her mouth guiltily, sighed, and went back to her room.


    The author has something to say:

    Bo Chi’s special skill → miss Yu Zhao’s blackening √

  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 43

    Chapter Forty-Three

    A question mark popped up above Bo Chi’s head. Thinking that her words had caused Yu Zhao to misunderstand, she hurriedly said: “Who said I only care about this? Even if we weren’t sisters, but just nodding acquaintances, we can’t just casually kiss to feed medicine!”

    Wasn’t that a lecherous pervert?

    Yu Zhao pretended to be surprised: “Can’t we? Doesn’t sister like me? Could it be that sister dislikes me, so she wants to use this method to deceive my body and heart?

    Speaking of this, her pressing tone suddenly softened, and she approached Bo Chi with tears in her eyes, looking aggrieved, but firmly pressed Bo Chi against the wall, trapping the inescapable Bo Chi in her arms: “Sister is so cruel, knowing that I’ve always longed for someone who loves me…

    Bo Chi panicked and denied three times: “I’m not, I didn’t, when did I say I like you?”

    Yu Zhao’s eyes swirled, and she said innocently: “In your dream. Sister kept calling my name, saying over and over again that she liked me, and also said don’t, mmm, be gentle…

    Bo Chi’s expression cracked, ignoring the distance between them, she immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth in shame, and said in a broken voice: “Did I really say that? But I haven’t had any erotic dreams recently!

    Yu Zhao looked at her with a smile, not feeling any shame for adding fuel to the fire, but feeling a bit of pleasure for successfully testing her: “So sister’s feelings for me… are really like this.

    Bo Chi whimpered, covered her flushed and burning cheeks, and said tearfully: “Please stop talking.

    It was already embarrassing enough to be discovered by her little sister that she had an erotic dream, but the two protagonists in the dream were themselves. This was more than just an embarrassing thing that could be solved by hiding in a hole, it was simply a suffocating scene that couldn’t be erased even if she moved to Mars overnight.

    Bo Chi put on a mask of pain, covered her head with the quilt, and tried to escape reality: “Dreams are the opposite, I don’t like you!

    Yu Zhao blinked, her tone full of disappointment: “Then I can’t feed sister medicine?

    “Of course not!” Bo Chi poked her head out, snatched the medicine from her hand, gritted her teeth and swallowed it in one gulp.

    Seeing that she was choking, Yu Zhao considerately handed her hot water and gently patted her back.

    Bo Chi calmed down, and continued what she was saying, saying earnestly: “You’re still young now, you don’t understand anything, and it’s not time for you to understand yet. When you grow up, it will be too late to come into contact with these things.”

    Yu Zhao raised her eyebrows, opened her mouth to say something, but after pondering for a moment, she swallowed it back, and changed her words with a smile: “Sister is right, Ah Zhao will listen to sister.

    Bo Chi was immediately coaxed into relaxing, and smiled along with her.

    Her face was still flushed, her long black hair lay flat against her face, and her delicate features were like a life-size doll, easily attracting the attention and peeping of both men and women.

    When Yu Zhao lived with her grandmother when she was young, she was always envious when she saw others dressing up and combing the hair of beautiful and cute dolls. When she grew older and earned money by working, she never bought one for herself because of her livelihood and future – even though this was her only dream and wish when she was young.

    After many years, the environment changed, and she thought that she had long abandoned those childish thoughts from her childhood. It wasn’t until this moment, when she saw the living Bo Chi, who blinked and whose every move made her heart palpitate, that she slowly realized that her wish had never changed.

    She longed to have her own little princess doll.

    “Yu Zhao? Yu Zhao?” Bo Chi was a little uncomfortable with Yu Zhao’s gradually deepening gaze, touched her arm and whispered: “I’ve taken the medicine, and I’m going to sleep for a while. You go out first, don’t always stay by my side, or what if you catch my cold?

    Yu Zhao came back to her senses and said with a smile: “Sister is so good to me. After hearing what sister said, I want to stay even more. Maybe after I catch your cold, sister will recover immediately.

    Bo Chi shrank back into the quilt little by little, her voice soft and nasal: “What are you thinking? Does a cold care about face? It’s still discussing with you…

    Her voice weakened, her thick and long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, looking like she was too sleepy to open her eyes, but still trying to talk to Yu Zhao.

    Yu Zhao’s heart softened unconsciously, and her tone became gentle: “Okay, I won’t say anymore, you go to sleep.”

    Bo Chi hummed, and reminded again in a daze: “Remember to go out…

    The effect of the cold medicine kicked in, and she quickly fell asleep.

    Yu Zhao sat there without moving, looking down at her face.

    When she first learned that Bo Chi liked her, Yu Zhao had the idea of using the other party. After all, she had nothing, and if she wanted to get something, she had to seize every opportunity.

    But when she deliberately approached Bo Chi, all her calculations became useless, and she unconsciously interacted with the other party with genuine feelings, as if instinctively wanting to show her softest side to the other party.

    Yu Zhao couldn’t understand, and could only mock herself for being too lacking in love.

    Bo Chi had been making things difficult for her before, but now that she had shown a good face, she was the first to fall head over heels in love.

    It was really useless.

    Yu Zhao sighed in her heart, stopped thinking about it, tucked Bo Chi in, and carried the breakfast downstairs, putting it in the kitchen to keep warm, so that Bo Chi could eat something warm immediately after waking up.

    Her actions were seen by Father and Mother Bo. While she wasn’t paying attention, Mother Bo nudged Father Bo and whispered: “Did Zhao Zhao care so much about Chi-Chi before?

    Father Bo thought for a while: “It seems not, but Chi-Chi has always disliked Ah Zhao, and Ah Zhao was also timid and a little afraid of us. Now that the two sisters are familiar with each other, they naturally become close.

    Mother Bo frowned. Perhaps it was because she had been confessed to by her best friend before, she was particularly sensitive to this kind of thing, and could vaguely sense something from Yu Zhao’s gaze at Bo Chi.

    But she was still not sure, and didn’t want to embarrass the two daughters, so after hesitating, she pulled Yu Zhao to sit down, and softly talked about the marriage that every child couldn’t escape: “Your sister is not young anymore, she’s already a twenty-year-old girl, and after a few years of dating, it’s time for her to get married. I see that you have a good relationship with her recently, what kind of boy do you think she likes?”

    Yu Zhao didn’t expect Mother Bo to suddenly ask this, her expression froze for a while, and then she slowly said: “Sister hasn’t mentioned this kind of private matter to me, Mom, it’s better to ask sister directly.”

    Mother Bo stared at her: “What she thinks is one thing, what you think is suitable for her is another.”

    Yu Zhao pursed her lips and didn’t speak.

    Mother Bo’s heart skipped a beat, and her bad feeling became stronger and stronger. It was originally just a tentative question, but Yu Zhao would rather not answer than say anything casually, which immediately increased her doubts.

    What was even more helpless was that both daughters were the apples of her eye. One was the beloved daughter she had doted on for more than ten years, and the other was her biological daughter who had suffered outside and worked at a young age. They were both her flesh and blood, and she couldn’t even say a harsh word, let alone ask sharply.

    After thinking about it, Mother Bo gave up on starting with Yu Zhao.

    Compared to Yu Zhao, who had struggled since childhood, the pampered Bo Chi was obviously more innocent.

    In the evening, hearing that Bo Chi had woken up, Mother Bo went upstairs to find her, but bumped into Yu Zhao on the stairs, who was going downstairs to the kitchen to get dinner for Bo Chi.

    Yu Zhao’s expression didn’t change, as if she didn’t take the morning conversation to heart.

    Mother Bo looked at her a few more times, and suddenly found that her timid little daughter was actually a good material for business. At least, this calm demeanor was very suitable for business work.

    With this rising thought, she entered Bo Chi’s room, and when she saw Bo Chi huddled in the quilt with her long hair loose, her cheeks flushed with an unnatural blush, she suddenly felt distressed: “Why did you catch a cold? Did you not close the window when you slept at night?”

    Bo Chi whispered guiltily: “I forgot at first, and then Yu Zhao came to my room and helped me close it.

    Speaking of this, Mother Bo suddenly remembered her purpose, frowned and said: “You and Zhao Zhao have always been at odds, how come you’re so close after half a month? Sleeping together is fine, but why are you so, so close?”

    She spoke tactfully, so that Bo Chi didn’t get her implied meaning at all, and said foolishly: “Isn’t it normal for sisters to be close?

    Mother Bo looked at her suspiciously: “Do you really treat her as your sister?

    Bo Chi nodded as a matter of course: “Of course, although I was a little bit of a jerk before, and often bullied Yu Zhao, but in my heart, she has always been my cutest little sister!

    Mother Bo: “…”

    What was going on?

    She felt that although Chi-Chi answered, her answer seemed completely irrelevant…

    Mother Bo looked at Bo Chi for a while, and finally gave up under Bo Chi’s confused gaze, and said: “Since you treat her as your sister, then go on a blind date this weekend.”

    Bo Chi’s happy expression froze, and she said in confusion: “How did these two things connect?!

    Mother Bo narrowed her eyes: “You don’t want to go on a blind date?

    Bo Chi nodded hurriedly.

    Mother Bo asked: “Why? Do you have someone you like? The blind date I arranged for you is the Xiang family’s child. I heard that many girls like him, are you sure you don’t want to go and see?

    Bo Chi was about to firmly refuse, but when she heard the Xiang family, she was stunned: “Is it Xiang Jin?

    Mother Bo nodded: “Yes, the Xiang family and our family have always had a good relationship. When I took you to his house when you were young, you said you wanted to marry Xiang Jin. Now I’m creating an opportunity for you, do you want to go?”

    Bo Chi’s focus was not on the blind date, but on other things: “When is the blind date?

    Seeing that she even asked about the date, Mother Bo couldn’t help but chuckle: “Any day is fine, Xiang Jin said that he’s willing to let you choose.”

    Bo Chi’s eyes lit up: “Then next Wednesday!

    In the plot, next Wednesday was the day when Xiang Jin’s cruise ship capsized and he accidentally fell into the sea. Since she had decided not to stand by and watch him die, she might as well set the blind date on that day, so she could kill two birds with one stone!

    Mother Bo didn’t object, and agreed to the date with a smile, then stood up and said: “Then I’ll go and tell the Xiang family, don’t change your mind on that day.”

    “I won’t.” Bo Chi said firmly: “I’m ready.

    Mother Bo nodded with relief, suppressing her previous doubts.

    Whether Yu Zhao had that kind of thought or not was hard to say, but judging from Bo Chi’s happy appearance, she was definitely not someone who had that kind of thought for her sister.

    Mother Bo was slightly relieved, opened the door and stepped out, but bumped into Yu Zhao, who was standing outside the door.

    She was stunned, and asked as if by a ghost: “Did you hear everything?


    The author has something to say:

    Mother Bo: I have to find a way to separate them.

    Yu Zhao (smiling): I’m not here to break up this family, I’m here to join you.

  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 42

    Chapter Forty-Two

    Bo Chi excitedly hugged her clothes and entered the bathroom. After taking a bath and coming out, she was still thinking about how to trick her little sister without arousing suspicion, and by the way, prevent her from getting close to the male lead, Xiang Jin.

    The task Yu Zhao received this time was very simple, as long as she let Xiang Jin know that she was the one who saved him. Bo Chi planned to go all out and directly prevent Yu Zhao from showing up and taking action, destroying Yu Zhao’s task from the root.

    However, there was one thing to note. Xiang Jin and Yu Zhao’s first encounter was in a half-dead state. If Yu Zhao didn’t save him, the male lead might drown. Although Bo Chi wanted to complete the task, she wouldn’t just stand by and watch him die, so she had to find a way to let others save the male lead.

    After sorting out what she was going to do next, Bo Chi wiped her hair with satisfaction and came to the window to look outside.

    The downpour showed no sign of stopping, and the trees in the distance were bent by the strong wind. Fortunately, there was glass protection above the garden, which prevented the heavy rain from destroying those delicate flowers.

    The original owner’s parents were both workaholics, and it was common for them not to come home for ten days or half a month. This time, the heavy rain came suddenly, causing flight delays and negotiations to be postponed. Considering that their schedule for the next six months was full, they temporarily decided to go home and spend a few days with their children.

    They didn’t tell the original owner about this, and the original owner, unlike Bo Chi, didn’t bring Yu Zhao back to the house early, so when Father and Mother Bo came back, the first thing they saw was Yu Zhao in the garden, her face pale, her thin body cold and trembling.

    Father and Mother Bo always had good tempers and rarely got angry, but this time they made a big fuss, not only scolding the original owner, but also forcing her to apologize to Yu Zhao.

    The original owner was arrogant and unwilling, and ran away from home in grievance. As a result, she was surrounded by a few stray gangsters in an alley.

    At the critical moment, it was the male lead, Xiang Jin, who passed by and saved her.

    From then on, the original owner began her unrequited love, and no longer had the energy to continue making things difficult for Yu Zhao, only wanting to show her love to the male lead – and this peace didn’t last long. Not long after the original owner and Xiang Jin got married, she discovered that the person Xiang Jin truly loved was Yu Zhao.

    The following story was all kinds of abuse, and Bo Chi would get angry like a pufferfish whenever she substituted Yu Zhao’s face.

    She stopped reading the plot, and seeing that it was nine o’clock in the evening, and that Father and Mother Bo wouldn’t be back until midnight, she stretched and decided to rest first.

    After the main light was turned off, the night light emitted a faint light.

    Outside, there were gusts of strong wind and rumbling thunder from time to time, perfectly covering the knocking sound that came in the middle of the night.

    It wasn’t until a slightly cold hand touched Bo Chi’s cheek that Bo Chi woke up from her sleepiness, opened her eyes in a daze, and met the other person’s obscure eyes.

    Bo Chi was stunned for two seconds, almost thinking she was having a nightmare. After reacting, she immediately looked horrified and was about to scream.

    Yu Zhao quickly covered her lips, her probing expression instantly turning into an innocent face, and she whispered: “Sister, the thunder outside is so loud, I’m so scared…

    Bo Chi: “…”

    She should be the one who’s scared, right!

    Standing here in white clothes in the middle of the night, she was almost scared to death!

    I want to sleep with sister.” Yu Zhao ignored Bo Chi’s ghostly expression, her eyes curved, and she said softly: “Sister is so kind, you definitely won’t refuse me, right?

    Bo Chi: “…”

    With the original owner’s vicious, man-eating flower face, how could Yu Zhao say “Sister is so kind” with a clear conscience?

    Could this child have been scared silly by the thunder?

    Thinking of this, Bo Chi’s eyes were immediately filled with pity. She moved to the side, patted the empty bed, and said: “Come up.”

    The corners of Yu Zhao’s lips curled up, her smile deepening. She obediently lay down beside Bo Chi, turned sideways and hugged Bo Chi’s slender waist.

    Bo Chi was already used to her touching, helped her pull up the quilt, and yawned: “Okay, go to sleep.”

    Yu Zhao hummed, and said softly: “Sister is so kind.

    Bo Chi felt sleepy and responded vaguely.

    Yu Zhao waited for a moment, then leaned close to her back, her red lips close to her ear, her breath shallow, and asked slowly: “Why is sister suddenly so good to me?

    Bo Chi was already half asleep, and when she heard this question, she mumbled a reply.

    A clap of thunder suddenly sounded outside, as if striking Yu Zhao’s heart from afar. The inscrutable look in her eyes slightly solidified, and her hand around Bo Chi’s waist unconsciously tightened.

    The strong wind and heavy rain hit the window, making a crackling sound, making Yu Zhao suspect for a moment that she had misheard.

    Her arrogant and proud sister…

    How could she like her?

    When the sky was slightly bright, the heavy rain that had lasted for a day and night finally stopped.

    Father and Mother Bo got out of the car, talking as they walked home: “This time we came back suddenly, and didn’t buy a new bag for Chi-Chi. She will definitely throw a tantrum when she sees us later.”

    Father Bo thought for a while, took out his phone and said: “Then let Assistant Zhou go buy it now, and buy some for Zhao Zhao too. She just moved in a few days ago, and she definitely hasn’t bought everything yet.”

    Mother Bo hesitated for a while and said: “Will this make Chi-Chi unhappy? She’s always worried that we don’t want her now that we have Zhao Zhao. If she knows that you bought them the same bag, she will definitely overthink it.”

    Father Bo hesitated: “It’s been so many days, their relationship should have improved…”

    Having said that, he still honestly turned off his phone, deciding not to buy the bag, and to directly give the two little daughters pocket money later.

    After entering the villa, they saw Aunt Zhao bringing breakfast to the table.

    After chatting for a while, Aunt Zhao smiled and said: “Chi-Chi hasn’t gotten up yet, I’ll go call her down.”

    Mother Bo had been out for more than half a month, and she had been thinking about her good daughter. Hearing this, she said helplessly and dotingly: “This girl, she’s already a big sister, and she still loves to sleep in. Forget it, I’ll go wake her up. As for Zhao Zhao, she just came back, let her sleep a little longer.”

    Aunt Zhao hurriedly nodded.

    Mother Bo walked all the way to the second floor, first knocked on the door, then turned the doorknob, and said with a light smile: “Baby, mommy’s back, have you been—”

    Before she could finish speaking, she froze, and met Yu Zhao’s gaze, who was hugging Bo Chi on the big bed.

    Yu Zhao didn’t expect her to open the door without waiting for a response, paused, and then showed a well-behaved expression: “Hello, Mom.”

    Mother Bo was a little silly: “Ah, yes, Zhao Zhao is here too… Huh? Isn’t your room downstairs?”

    Yu Zhao smiled shyly: “The thunder last night was too loud, I was a little scared, so I came to sleep with sister.

    Mother Bo couldn’t help but look at Bo Chi, and found that the silly girl was still sleeping. She was silent for a while, and then nodded: “I see, it seems that while we were away, the relationship between you two sisters has become even better.”

    It was just a little too good…

    Sleeping together was fine, but why were they so close? If Zhao Zhao’s lips were a little lower, she could kiss Chi-Chi’s face…

    Mother Bo looked a little strange, but Yu Zhao was calm, and even asked: “Mom, is there something you need?”

    Mother Bo came back to her senses and nodded: “Your Aunt Zhao has already prepared breakfast, and is just waiting for you to come down and eat.”

    Yu Zhao smiled: “Okay, thank you, Mom, I’ll wake sister up now.”

    Mother Bo: “???”

    Wouldn’t it be fine to just wake her up directly, why did she have to carry her?

    Mother Bo couldn’t understand.

    Bo Chi couldn’t understand either.

    When she was picked up, she thought she was dreaming, and subconsciously rubbed Yu Zhao’s neck. When she heard the other party chuckle, she suddenly woke up and said in surprise: “Why did you pick me up?”

    Yu Zhao looked down at her, didn’t answer, but asked with a smile: “Sister doesn’t like it?

    Bo Chi’s face flushed, she struggled out of her arms, and said angrily: “I have my own legs, you don’t need to carry me!”

    Yu Zhao said suddenly: “Then if sister’s legs are broken, you will obediently let me carry you?”

    Bo Chi: “…”

    Yu Zhao: “Ah, I’m just kidding.”

    Bo Chi: “…”

    Yu Zhao: “There’s a window behind sister, there’s no way to retreat any further.”

    Bo Chi: “…”

    Yu Zhao stretched out her hand with a smile, and said gently: “Come here, Mom is still waiting for us.”

    Bo Chi turned her head blankly and met Mother Bo’s gaze.

    Mother Bo: “…I’ll go down first, you two sisters can come down to eat after you’re done playing.”

    Bo Chi wanted to follow her downstairs timidly, but was grabbed by the back of her collar by Yu Zhao halfway: “Where are you going, sister? The bathroom is this way.”

    Bo Chi watched Mother Bo leave, and followed Yu Zhao to wash up with tears in her eyes.

    She looked listless and didn’t seem to be in good spirits.

    Yu Zhao finished washing her face and looked up, looked at her a few more times, and raised her hand to touch her forehead.

    It was burning hot to the touch.

    Yu Zhao’s smiling expression immediately disappeared, and she frowned: “You have a fever.”

    Bo Chi looked up blankly, still biting on her toothbrush, her porcelain-white face flushed, her eyes a little dull.

    Yu Zhao pulled out her toothbrush, handed her warm water to rinse her mouth, then carried her back to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and said: “I’ll go downstairs to get you some cold medicine, you rest in bed, and don’t come down.”

    Bo Chi’s small face was half covered, only her beautiful almond eyes were exposed. After staring at Yu Zhao for two seconds, she blinked and asked: “Why are you so different, so good to me?

    Yu Zhao’s expression froze, and her eyes showed a bit of discomfort: “What are you talking about, sister? I’ve always been good to sister.

    Is that so?” Bo Chi always felt that this kind of ‘goodness’ was different, but she couldn’t say it. Just as she felt hungry, she struggled to sit up, wanting to go downstairs to eat something and then come back to rest.

    But before her feet could touch the ground, Yu Zhao beside her frowned angrily and said: “Lie back down, I’ll break your legs if you run around again.”

    Bo Chi: “???”

    Good heavens, is this what you call ‘being good to sister’?

    Damn, this is filial piety to the extreme.

    Bo Chi obediently lay back on the bed, and said listlessly: “I’m so hungry.

    Yu Zhao had already reached the door, and said without looking back: “I’ll go get you something to eat, just wait.”

    Bo Chi was satisfied, and as soon as she relaxed, a dizzy feeling suddenly surged up.

    Fortunately, she was already in bed, otherwise she would have definitely fallen to the ground this time.

    When Yu Zhao went downstairs, she first greeted Father and Mother Bo, and told them about Bo Chi’s fever. But before Mother Bo could get the medicine, she put the medicine and breakfast on a tray and carried it upstairs to find Bo Chi.

    Ever since she saw them lying together in the morning, Mother Bo felt that something was wrong. Now that neither of the two girls was there, she asked Father Bo tactfully: “Don’t you think that the relationship between these two children is a bit sudden and too close?”

    “Is it?” Father Bo thought for a while, and said casually: “Even if it is, it’s a good thing. With Chi-Chi’s temperament, how many good children are willing to be friends with her? Zhao Zhao is her younger sister, and she’s mentally more mature than her. She’s willing to take care of Chi-Chi, we should be happy.”

    Mother Bo nodded hesitantly: “You’re right, it’s a good thing that they have a good relationship.”

    Mother Bo suppressed the discomfort brought by her sixth sense. Yu Zhao went all the way upstairs, came to Bo Chi’s bedside, first put the medicine in her hand, and brought it to Bo Chi’s lips.

    Bo Chi originally only had her eyes exposed, but now she shrank her eyes into the quilt and said playfully: “If I have a cold, I’ll be fine after sleeping for a while, no need to take medicine.

    Yu Zhao raised her hand and pulled down her quilt, coaxing softly: “Be good, sister, the medicine will make you feel better faster.

    Bo Chi shook her head firmly.

    Yu Zhao stared at her for a while, and said slowly: “If sister doesn’t cooperate, I can only help you in other ways.

    Bo Chi felt her hair stand on end from her gaze, and whispered: “What way?

    Yu Zhao brought the capsule close to her lips, and said with a smile: “On TV, they all use their mouths to help. If sister doesn’t mind, I can too.

    Bo Chi’s pupils shook: “What nonsense are you talking about! We are sisters now!

    Oh?” Yu Zhao’s long and narrow eyes narrowed, her disguised little white flower temperament completely destroyed by her domineering posture, and she smiled lowly and meaningfully: “So that’s all sister cares about…


    The author has something to say:

    Yu Zhao: Let me test and see if she really likes me.

    Yu Zhao: Oh, she really does!

    ——

    Bo Chi: My little sister is so good and cute! I will always like my timid little white flower sister!

    Bo Chi: No thanks to white-cut black(describes a person who appears innocent on the surface but is actually scheming or ruthless underneath), politely decline psychopaths, German orthopedics stay away from me!

  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 41

    Chapter Forty-One

    Thick, dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning streaked through them, and thunder rumbled after brewing for a while, accompanied by torrential rain and raging wind.

    After giving the clothes to Yu Zhao, Bo Chi returned to her room and realized that half of her arm was wet.

    When she saw Yu Zhao getting drenched in the rain, she knew to tell the other party to take a hot bath quickly, but when it was her turn, she wasn’t so attentive. She casually rolled up her sleeves, went into the cloakroom, and rummaged through her bag.

    In the plot, the original owner at this time had already begun to torture the real daughter in every possible way. The reason why Yu Zhao was standing in the garden shivering in the heavy rain just now was also because the original owner had chosen the time when her parents were not around to bully her.

    There were many such things. For example, when Yu Zhao moved in, she didn’t bring anything, only a photo with her deceased grandmother. This photo was more important than anything to her. After the original owner accidentally found out, she immediately stole it and hid it in her bag, and when the rain stopped, she went out and tore it up and threw it into the sewer.

    In the original work, Yu Zhao didn’t eat or drink, and searched for this photo in a daze for a long time. Finally, she dug out a corner of it in the mud, but no matter how she tried to piece it together, she could no longer piece together her grandmother’s loving face.

    The other party was the person who loved her the most in this world, but she didn’t even protect the last trace of the other party.

    Yu Zhao was devastated by this, and her usually excellent grades plummeted several times. It was clearly the most important turning point in her life, but her classmates who had worse grades than her also did better than her in the exams.

    Her teachers and parents, who had high expectations for her, were disappointed. Yu Zhao was depressed and decided to end her life in the sea. However, when she arrived at the beach, she picked up an unconscious man.

    Hmm?

    Bo Chi flipped through the plot, and suddenly felt something was wrong when she saw this.

    Good heavens, after the female lead saved the person, she dropped something when she left, and the male lead mistook it for the vicious female supporting character, and then turned around and married the original owner.

    This, this, this, isn’t this the Little Mermaid’s routine???

    Bo Chi couldn’t help but laugh, and lost interest in the following tragic love story. Instead, based on the few words in the plot, she found the photo that touched Yu Zhao’s heart among the original owner’s pile of bags.

    There were only two people in the photo. The thin and small one was the young Yu Zhao, her hair a little longer than now, almost covering her eyes, making her look extremely gloomy.

    The older one was her grandmother, her gray hair a little sparse, with a kind smile on her face, and she was making dumplings.

    It was an ordinary photo full of life. Even if you didn’t know the people in the photo, you could still feel the warmth of home from it.

    No wonder Yu Zhao cared so much about this photo.

    Perhaps for her, the incompatible Bo family and the adoptive parents’ family who disliked and loathed her were not her real home.

    Only by her grandmother’s side was her safe and loving home.

    Bo Chi sighed in her heart, patiently and gently smoothed out the wrinkles on the photo, and then fell into thought again.

    First, the photo was stolen by the original owner.

    So the question was…

    How should she return it??

    It would be difficult for nothing to happen, because—— Knock, knock, knock.

    A knock suddenly sounded, and Yu Zhao’s low and timid voice came from outside the door: “Sister… Have you seen my photo?”

    Oh dear.

    The poor little female lead had come to her door.

    Bo Chi hurriedly put the photo in her pocket, walked to the door and opened it.

    Yu Zhao stood outside, her lips pursed white, her eyes full of anxiety. Before Bo Chi could speak, she hurriedly said: “Sister, that photo is very important to me, if you see it, can you return it to me?”

    Bo Chi wanted to return it, but wouldn’t returning it in person directly mean that she was the one who took it?

    She didn’t want to take the blame for the original owner!

    “Don’t worry.” Bo Chi turned her little head, imitating the original owner’s lazy manner, and said indifferently: “The house is only this big, you can always find lost things. If you’re anxious, you can search my room first.”

    Yu Zhao was stunned, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

    She didn’t know other people, but Bo Chi, this half-sister, had always hated her.

    She didn’t think much about the care and consideration in the garden before, and only thought that it was because her parents had suddenly returned, so Bo Chi hurriedly put on an act.

    But she had just gone around, and didn’t see her parents, which meant… Bo Chi had changed her mind and voluntarily held the umbrella and gave her clothes.

    Yu Zhao felt it was strange and couldn’t understand. Now that Bo Chi was questioned and not angry at all, and even willing to let her in to search, she raised her vigilance even higher, and quickly guessed what tricks and schemes the other party was playing.

    As if to confirm her suspicion, Bo Chi paused for a while and added: “But, after you go in, if my precious things are missing, it goes without saying who stole them, right?”

    This was a blatant threat and a hint of framing! Yu Zhao had seen many people play dirty tricks, but this was the first time she had seen such a sinister open scheme.

    Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she bit her lip and didn’t speak, looking hesitant, but a haze appeared in her heart.

    How could Bo Chi, this spoiled eldest young lady, suddenly have the brains to frame someone?

    What exactly did the other party want to do?

    Should she go in?

    Various thoughts appeared in her mind, Yu Zhao lowered her eyes slightly, originally wanting to see Bo Chi’s expression, but when her gaze fell, she caught a glimpse of the girl’s arm.

    The wet sleeves were rolled up to her shoulders. It was clearly a funny look, but because the girl’s skin was fair, soft, and flawless, like beautiful jade, it unexpectedly revealed a different kind of delicacy.

    Yu Zhao, for some reason, suddenly swallowed.

    She was silent for two seconds, looked away as if nothing had happened, and after a hundred turns of thought, she finally accepted Bo Chi’s move: “Thank you, sister, then I’ll come in and look for it.”

    She had no choice.

    She had to find the photo. As long as she found it, even if she was framed for stealing afterwards, it would be worth it.

    What’s more…

    The girl had only played small pranks before. The only outrageous thing was making her stand in the rain outside, but after a while, she hurriedly called her back into the house, and even tilted the umbrella towards her, getting half of her arm wet.

    Perhaps this was the other party’s bottom line. Although she was arrogant and had a bad temper, she was not a bad person.

    Yu Zhao went into the room to search, thinking about some things at the same time.

    Bo Chi poked her head out of the door and looked around. As soon as Yu Zhao turned around, she immediately changed back to the arrogant eldest young lady.

    Because her acting was too smooth, Aunt Zhao, who passed by with dessert, was stunned for a while before saying blankly: “Chi-Chi, what are you doing here?”

    Bo Chi was startled, turned her head and saw that it was the nanny who had taken care of the original owner since childhood, and immediately relaxed and snorted coldly: “Yu Zhao lost something, I let her come into my room to look for it, and I’m watching her here by the way.”

    Aunt Zhao suddenly understood, and smiled: “It seems that Madam is right, you and Second Miss are both good children, and you will naturally have a deep sisterly bond after spending time together. Has Second Miss not found her things yet? Then I’ll put the dessert you want on the table and help Second Miss look for it.”

    Bo Chi put her hand in her pocket, rubbed the photo, thought for a while, and said casually: “Okay, you go help her look for it, put the dessert on the table, and I’ll eat it when I come back.”

    Aunt Zhao looked up, still wanting to ask where she was going in the heavy rain, but in just a moment, Bo Chi had disappeared.

    She hesitated for a while, thinking that with Bo Chi’s delicate temperament, she shouldn’t run outside, but just walk around in the villa, so she felt relieved and began to ask Yu Zhao what she was looking for.

    Seeing that no one was chasing after her, Bo Chi, who was hiding outside the door, calmed down, ran to Yu Zhao’s room, looked around, and then sneaked in.

    Without time to look at the arrangement of the other party’s room, she directly put the photo under the other party’s pillow, and then quickly ran away.

    In just a few minutes, she had already dealt with the hot potato.

    The big stone in her heart was gone, and Bo Chi was completely relieved. Just as she smiled, she suddenly felt a little dizzy.

    She shook her head, ignored it, and slipped to the kitchen, took a spoon, and returned to her room.

    Yu Zhao and Aunt Zhao had already searched roughly, but couldn’t find anything. Yu Zhao’s body was enveloped in low pressure.

    When Bo Chi came over briskly, she noticed it, her expression changed, and then she changed back to her timid and cowardly appearance, and said softly: “Sister, I’m sorry…”

    Bo Chi waved her hand and said casually: “It’s okay, you must be tired after searching for so long, come and eat… come and finish these things that I can’t finish.”

    Yu Zhao: “…Sister, you haven’t even touched this dessert.”

    Bo Chi said confidently: “I can’t finish it either, it’s a waste to throw it away. Anyway, you’re a poor child, it’s not embarrassing to eat my leftovers.”

    Aunt Zhao on the side immediately showed disapproval: “Chi-Chi, don’t say that about your sister. Second Miss suffered so much when she was young, as her older sister, you should care more about her, do you understand?”

    Yu Zhao didn’t have much expression, but suddenly remembered the clothes that Bo Chi had given her before.

    They were clearly clean, and even treasures that she had begged for a long time, but she gave them to her with such a disgusted tone…

    It was really… incomprehensible.

    “I know, Aunt Zhao, you go and rest.” Bo Chi said with a smile, put the spoon on the tray, stuffed the dessert into Yu Zhao’s hands, and her tone became arrogant again: “Don’t stay in my room all the time, I’m annoyed when I see you, go back to your room and eat by yourself.”

    ——Anyway, don’t tempt her in front of her!

    Yu Zhao took the tray, her lowered eyes showing a dark color, and her voice was soft: “Thank you, sister.”

    Bo Chi hummed, but the corners of her lips were almost up to her ears.

    Being called sister by the always domineering and cold Yu Zhao, it was too joyful!

    And the other party was clearly still a child now, speaking obediently, completely different from her previous cold appearance, she was like a real little sister! Bo Chi had to admit that she had a shameful desire to raise her.

    Staring at the cute little sister with burning eyes for a while, Bo Chi reluctantly looked away, coughed lightly, and said: “Go back and search your room carefully, no one stole your things, the photo can’t have grown legs and flown away, can it?”

    Yu Zhao nodded obediently: “Sister is right, I will search carefully again when I go back.”

    “Yes.” Bo Chi nodded, almost saying ‘good girl’. After swallowing the words, she still couldn’t help but touch Yu Zhao’s soft black hair, and coughed lightly: “Go out.”

    Yu Zhao felt her burning gaze and restraint, and stepped out thoughtfully.

    After taking two steps, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and showed a caring expression, and whispered: “Sister’s sleeves are wet, remember to take a hot bath, or you’ll catch a cold.”

    Bo Chi raised her pointed chin proudly: “Hmph, I know even if you don’t tell me.”

    The door closed.

    Yu Zhao left with raised eyebrows.

    Bo Chi threw herself on the bed, hugged the white bear doll and rolled around, screaming: “Ahhh! This little sister is too good! Big sister can do it, big sister really can do it!

    —-

    The author has something to say:

    Bo Chi: Wuu, no, I can’t.

    Yu Zhao (smiling and grabbing her wife’s ankle, pulling her back bit by bit): No, big sister can do it.

  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 40

    Chapter Forty

    The cult leader’s words were clearly well-intentioned, but Bo Chi felt that something was wrong.

    Can’t hold on to the next wedding night?

    Heh, was she saying that she was no good?

    Bo Chi immediately became arrogant, raised her head and said: “No need! Even if I don’t eat anything, I can still make Yu Zhao scream!”

    Yu Zhao: “emmm.”

    Bo Chi bristled: “What’s with that tone? You don’t believe me?”

    Yu Zhao’s eyes were smiling, and she said sincerely: “I believe, I absolutely believe. But it’s not good to have your stomach growling during the process, so eat something?”

    Her words made sense. Bo Chi hesitated and put down her guard, picked up the pastry and started nibbling on it honestly. The soft, sweet, and crispy pastry melted in her mouth, just the taste Bo Chi liked. She was surprised, and while eating, she couldn’t help but look at Yu Zhao, unexpectedly, this cold and ruthless cult leader would be so attentive.

    The cult leader was still wearing a ghost face mask today, and a black robe covering her whole body.

    Because she had just raised her hand to hand her the pastry, the black robe on her arm was slightly open, vaguely revealing a touch of bright red.

    Bo Chi’s eyes immediately sharpened, and she said: “You usually wear black or dark clothes, but today you’re wearing red clothes inside the black robe, could it be…”

    The cult leader paused, the corners of her lips curling up: “I didn’t expect you to notice. You guessed right, I—”

    Bo Chi suddenly interrupted: “As expected, it’s your zodiac year this year!”

    Yu Zhao: “?”

    Bo Chi didn’t notice Yu Zhao’s gradually stiffening expression, wiped her fingers as if nothing had happened, grabbed the candied haws and started nibbling on them, and continued: “I’m almost done eating, can you give Yu Zhao back to me? I’m still waiting for her to explain the sudden marriage, and then I’ll teach, her, a, lesson.”

    Yu Zhao glanced at the girl’s gnashing teeth, sat calmly beside her, raised her hand to untie the belt on the black robe, and said with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile: “You practice martial arts for three days and read storybooks for two days, either teasing cats and dogs or dozing off while listening to books. Just like this…”

    The black robe fell to the ground, revealing a bright red wedding dress that matched Bo Chi’s.

    Yu Zhao’s voice trailed off, she raised her hand and took off the sinister ghost face mask, revealing the face that Bo Chi had been longing for, and smiled lowly: “Just like this, you still want to teach me a lesson?”

    Bo Chi stared at her blankly, not even noticing that the candied haws had fallen from her hand, her pupils shaking: “Cult, Cult Leader?!”

    Yu Zhao said happily: “Yes, it’s me.”

    Bo Chi looked at her for a while, opened her mouth, and forced out a sentence: “Your, your disguise technique is really amazing!”

    Yu Zhao: “…”

    Just a silent expression, and Bo Chi, at a glance, remembered that she had seen such an expression countless times on Yu Zhao’s face.

    She was instantly struck by lightning, and suddenly woke up: “You! You really are Yu Zhao? The cult leader has always been you? Then, then what about the ‘only daughter of the Yu Mansion’?!”

    Yu Zhao held her hand, and her voice was gentle as she started talking about when she infiltrated the Yu Mansion a few years ago, all the way to the present.

    Bo Chi listened in a daze, and in the end, her concern for Yu Zhao prevailed, and she asked repeatedly: “You, why didn’t you say so earlier? Will Ling Zheng really come to attack? Can you beat him? Otherwise, I’ll return you to the Yu Mansion now, and you can try to assassinate him again in the Ling Mansion?”

    Yu Zhao chuckled, got up and picked Bo Chi up in a princess carry.

    Bo Chi was startled, subconsciously wrapped her arms around her neck, her little face blank.

    Yu Zhao gently put her on the bed, her deep gaze fell on her lips, and she leaned over and said: “You said you wanted to teach me a lesson, you can’t go back on your word. You snatched your own bride, you have to endure it even if you cry.”

    Bo Chi: “Hey, hey, hey?”

    In the festive and gorgeous wedding room, the red candles flickered, and the bright red tassels swayed at the head of the bed.

    In the hazy crimson gauze, two white and delicate figures could be vaguely seen moving up and down.

    Ambiguous sounds were particularly clear in the quiet night, and faint words came from the hot and scorching air: “Such sweet candied haws.”

    “Wuu… don’t, don’t bite.”

    “Didn’t we forget to drink the wedding wine?”

    “Ha, le, let’s make it up tomorrow.”

    “That won’t do, wait, I’ll bring the wine glasses.”

    “…Hey? Why are you pouring it on me?”

    “Of course… it’s for drinking.”

    **

    After everything was completely cleared up, Yu Zhao seemed to let herself go, no longer maintaining the image of a cold and ruthless cult leader, and ignoring the dazed gazes of the cult members, she would stay in the Holy Maiden’s room whenever she had nothing to do, making it hard for people not to speculate whether they were dual cultivating.

    The outside world still didn’t know Yu Zhao’s identity, only that the ‘only daughter of the Yu Mansion’ had been snatched away by the demonic cult’s Holy Maiden. Ling Zheng, the aggrieved party, seized this point, brought a group of righteous sects to the branch sect, and wanted to start a war under the guise of rescuing his kidnapped fiancée.

    As a result, under everyone’s gaze, Yu Zhao leaned weakly against Bo Chi, who had a dead-fish-eye look, and claimed that she and the demonic witch were in love, and begged everyone to fulfill their wishes.

    Everyone looked at each other and winked, looking at Ling Zheng overtly and covertly.

    This leader of the martial arts alliance had confidantes everywhere, but he didn’t expect that his real fiancée would run away with someone, and that person was also a beautiful and charming woman. This was really… not playing with Ling Zheng at all.

    Ling Zheng’s face turned red, how could he endure it? He directly drew his sword, wanting to kill both of them.

    The enemy had a large number of people, and Yu Zhao naturally wouldn’t be foolish enough to take the move. She took Bo Chi back to the cult, gave orders, and went all the way to Kunlun.

    When Ling Zheng rushed into the cult angrily, the branch sect was already empty.

    But this matter wasn’t over. Yu Zhao had always been small-minded. She took Bo Chi to live in Kunlun for five years, and five years later, she took her wife to travel everywhere openly.

    Ling Zheng received the news, and used the same old trick to lead the sects to encircle and suppress them. As a result, when everyone swarmed up, Yu Zhao hugged her wife, and with one hand, she beat them until their heads almost flew off.

    After this battle, there was no more demonic cult in the world.

    There was only the number one sect in the martial arts world on Kunlun Mountain, both righteous and evil, making people both fear and dread.

    **

    “Boom!”

    Thunder rumbled, and a ferocious lightning bolt pierced the sky. Heavy rain poured down, hitting the girl standing in the garden head-on.

    Bo Chi had just come out of the void space, and as soon as she arrived in the new world, she was in a daze for two seconds before she came back to her senses.

    She was standing on the balcony on the second floor, looking down at the garden below, so she saw a girl in the garden at a glance.

    The heavy rain kept falling, the other party was thinly dressed, her whole body was drenched, and her body was trembling, but she still stood there motionless.

    Bo Chi had not yet received the memory and did not know her. Because the other party was lowering her head, she could not see the girl’s eyebrows and eyes clearly.

    But she was still startled, and quickly turned around and went downstairs, grabbed an umbrella and opened the door, and hurried to the garden to shelter the girl from the wind and rain.

    The bone-chilling cold stopped, and the girl seemed to look up. After seeing Bo Chi, the light in her eyes dissipated, and she was numb and silent.

    On the other hand, Bo Chi took this opportunity to see her face clearly, and exclaimed: “Yu Zhao?!”

    Yu Zhao was quiet for a while, and said softly: “Sister.”

    Bo Chi: “Huh?”

    Stunned for two seconds, Bo Chi swallowed her confusion and decided to take Yu Zhao back to the room to avoid the rain first, and then look at the plot.

    However, as soon as she reached out, Yu Zhao avoided her like a startled bird.

    Bo Chi’s movement paused, and Yu Zhao reacted, knelt on the ground with a thud, and said softly: “Ah Zhao doesn’t dare to dirty sister.”

    Bo Chi frowned, reached out again, and forcefully pulled Yu Zhao up, and said briefly: “Come back with me.”

    Yu Zhao didn’t say anything more, and followed her obediently.

    It wasn’t until she noticed that Bo Chi’s umbrella was always shielding her from the wind and rain that Yu Zhao’s eyes moved slightly, and she glanced at Bo Chi without changing her expression.

    Bo Chi was wondering about the relationship between the original owner and Yu Zhao. Seeing Yu Zhao enter the room, she closed the umbrella and said: “Go change your clothes and take a hot bath.”

    Yu Zhao pursed her lips and opened her mouth to say something, but when she looked up, she saw that Bo Chi had already turned and left, as indifferent to her as ever.

    But she clearly saw just now that in order to hold the umbrella for her, half of Bo Chi’s arm was already wet…

    Bo Chi had always been insensitive, and didn’t care about these details. After hurrying back to the balcony, she closed the door and began to receive the plot.

    As she expected, she was still a vicious female supporting character in this world, and a fake daughter who had taken someone else’s place for more than ten years.

    As for the real daughter, it was Yu Zhao, who had been bullied by her everywhere and had just returned home not long ago.

    The story of the real and fake daughters was very common, nothing more than accidentally or deliberately switching the children. It was just that the original owner’s parents in this world were good people. They were reluctant to let their beloved daughter, who they had raised for more than ten years, return to a poor family, and also pitied their real daughter who had suffered so much outside.

    After discussion and monetary transactions, both daughters stayed at home in the end, both becoming the eldest young ladies.

    Unfortunately, the original owner was not a good person. She was jealous that Yu Zhao’s return took away half of her parents’ attention, and was afraid that the family property would be taken away by the other party. Coupled with the instigation of her bad friends, she immediately regarded Yu Zhao as an enemy, and bullied her every day where her parents couldn’t see.

    Yu Zhao grew up in poverty since childhood. When she was young, she was even so hungry that she would grab anything and stuff it into her mouth, without even having time to wipe it. After she developed self-esteem and shame, even if she was hungry until her stomach hurt, she would work hard to earn money and buy food, shelter, and clothing with her own hands.

    Now that she was brought to the Bo family, she was silent and uneasy. Even if she was bullied by the fake daughter, she never told anyone, and always endured it silently.

    Until she and the fake daughter fell in love with the same man.

    Bo Chi flipped through the plot and found that it was a cliché story of a domineering CEO falling in love with Cinderella, but mistaking her for her sister and marrying her. During this period, he fell in love with his sister-in-law, but couldn’t do anything because of his identity. In the end, it was a love story of mutual abuse.

    Tsk, it was both a real and fake daughter and a forbidden love.

    Were there too many elements in this world…

    Bo Chi complained and closed the plot. Thinking of the original owner’s harsh treatment of Yu Zhao, she immediately couldn’t sit still and left the balcony, found a few new clothes from her room, carried them to Yu Zhao’s door, and knocked.

    After a long time, Yu Zhao opened the door with her wet hair draped over her shoulders. Seeing the clothes in Bo Chi’s hands, her face was slightly stunned.

    Bo Chi knew that she hadn’t used the card given by Father Bo to buy anything, and all her food, clothing, and expenses were earned through her own efforts. Now that she was suddenly caught in the rain, she must not have enough clothes to change into, so she threw all the clothes she was holding onto the sofa, clapped her hands, and said arrogantly: “These are all old clothes that I can’t wear anymore, I’m giving them to you.”

    Yu Zhao looked carefully and saw that the top one was a new product from a famous brand. Bo Chi had pestered Mother Bo for a long time two days ago, and had just gotten it today and hadn’t even worn it once.

    Bo Chi didn’t know that she knew about this, and said casually: “Change into these rags after you take a bath, do you hear me?”

    Yu Zhao: “…Yes.”

    Bo Chi nodded with satisfaction and left briskly.

    Yu Zhao kept staring at her back, her eyes filled with doubt.

    After Bo Chi went upstairs, she silently closed the door, came to the bed, picked up the brand new dress, and examined it carefully.

    The fabric was strong and didn’t break easily.

    It was very soft, and there were no sharp objects like needles hidden inside.

    She lowered her head and sniffed deeply, but smelled a sweet scent.

    Like… the scent on Bo Chi’s body.

    —-

    The author has something to say:

    Yu Zhao (certain): She wants to harm me.

    Sniffed the clothes.

    Yu Zhao (certain): She wants to use a beauty trap to harm me.

    Bo Chi: OVO?

  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 39

    Chapter Thirty-Nine

    Yu Zhao’s hand holding the book slowly tightened, and her expression was a little stiff as she lowered her head to look at Bo Chi beside her.

    The morning sun had just risen, and the girl had slept well. Just a moment ago, she had a spirited and bright-eyed appearance. Now, after just reciting a poem, the other party had unknowingly fallen asleep at the table, her porcelain-white face flushed, obviously treating her reading as a lullaby, helping her sleep even more soundly.

    When had Yu Zhao ever seen her like this?

    You should know that in the Yu Mansion, even if she was reading Buddhist scriptures that she herself found boring, Bo Chi would prop up her chin on the side, blinking her eyelashes and listening obediently, like a little kitten basking in the sun in the bright afternoon sun, nestled in its owner’s arms.

    She once thought that the other party looked happy and lively, but was actually quiet in nature, a good material for writing and calligraphy.

    Now it seemed…

    Bo Chi wasn’t listening to the book at all!

    She was just accompanying Yu Zhao.

    Now that she was the cult leader, Bo Chi was not interested in her. Even if she recited poems more emotionally than scriptures, Bo Chi didn’t listen or take it to heart, and just slept happily.

    Yu Zhao rarely felt frustrated, and the few times she did were all because of Bo Chi.

    What made her feel even more absurd was that the big mountain blocking her and Bo Chi… was actually herself??

    Yu Zhao felt a lump in her throat for a moment, and even felt at a loss.

    Damn it…

    Why was it so difficult to pry her own corner!

    She fell into silence, and the room suddenly became quiet, which made Bo Chi, who was sleeping, feel a little uncomfortable. She rubbed her eyes and said in a daze: “Finished reading? Can I go now?”

    Yu Zhao took a deep breath and said with a forced smile: “Where do you want to go?”

    Bo Chi hummed: “It’s rare to come to Jiangnan, and I can’t do the task for a while, so I have to go to the street to buy some novel and interesting specialties, and pack them up and send them to Ah Zhao. She’s a young lady from a noble family, and rarely goes out. Seeing these little things, she will definitely be very happy. Maybe she will be in a good mood and no longer be angry that I hid my identity and lied to her?”

    Yu Zhao: “…”

    She couldn’t take it anymore.

    Today, she would completely erase the existence of the ‘only daughter of the Yu Mansion’ from Bo Chi’s heart!

    Even if it was another her, she couldn’t stand between her and Bo Chi!

    The cult leader didn’t speak, but her whole aura suddenly changed, and her gloomy momentum made Bo Chi’s hair stand on end. Trembling, she blurted out in a timid voice:: “I’m buying specialties with my own money, not spending the demonic cult’s public funds…”

    Yu Zhao had already made up her mind. Hearing this, she didn’t think much, waved her hand and wanted to send her away: “Then go.”

    Bo Chi breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to leave.

    The moment she went out, she thought silently in her heart – very good, the cult leader was not only ugly, fierce, cruel, but also very stingy.

    Yu Zhao had no idea that she had this image in Bo Chi’s heart. On that day, she secretly sent a letter to the stand-in who remained in the Yu Mansion, and then waited for the next development.

    On the day of the Spring Festival, Bo Chi got up early, changed into a vine-patterned flower cage dress, inserted a red pomegranate hairpin in her cloud-like black hair, carried a bulging and delicate purse, opened the door beautifully, and was ready to seize the last time to go out and have fun.

    But as soon as she opened the door, she faced the cult leader’s face.

    When going out, the cult leader still wore a mask to cover her face. Bo Chi usually couldn’t understand her thoughts and emotions, but today she strangely found that the other party seemed very happy.

    Yu Zhao was indeed very happy. She handed the secret letter in her hand to Bo Chi, and tried to lower her voice, trying to maintain her usual cold and serious tone, so as not to laugh out loud and be noticed by Bo Chi: “This is a secret letter from Yi Liu.”

    “Yi Liu? Yaolang?” Bo Chi took the letter, a little strange that the other party sent a letter. She wondered and glanced at the cult leader, but couldn’t see the cult leader’s intention, so she could only open the letter and read it carefully.

    The words in the letter were concise, and only a few words described what had happened in Jingzhou during the days they had come to Jiangnan.

    First was Yi Liu’s self-report. He had thoroughly cleaned up the branch sect. Although he couldn’t guarantee that all the spies had been killed, he thought that there were less than five left.

    Secondly… it was about the ‘only daughter of the Yu Mansion’.

    The leader of the martial arts alliance, Ling Zheng, had originally had an engagement with her. After driving away the demonic witch, Yu Zhao fell in love. Finally, two days ago, she discussed the wedding date with the Ling Mansion, and agreed to marry Ling Zheng at the end of next month.

    Seeing this, Bo Chi almost thought she had read it wrong. She was stunned and reread it three or four times, still a little caught off guard and unable to believe it.

    Yu Zhao’s eyes flickered slightly, she stepped forward softly, held Bo Chi’s shoulders with both hands, and said softly: “If you want to cry, just cry. Yu Zhao has left you, but you still have me.”

    Bo Chi grabbed the letter, her mind in chaos. Hearing her say this, she subconsciously pushed her hand away: “Cult Leader, please respect yourself.”

    Yu Zhao smiled, not minding her resistance, but said pityingly: “You love Yu Zhao so much, wholeheartedly, but she turned around and threw herself into Ling Zheng’s arms. It seems that she has no intention of you. Since that’s the case, why should you entangle yourself, and end up in a miserable state?”

    Bo Chi frowned. Although she couldn’t figure it out, she still said firmly: “Yu Zhao must have her own ideas, and I won’t speculate on the truth from Yi Liu’s letter. When I return to Jingzhou, I will ask her myself.”

    Yu Zhao raised her eyebrows. “Aren’t you afraid?” she said. “Yu Zhao must be certain you’ll return. What if she’s working with Ling Zheng to set a trap in the Yu Mansion—lying in wait to catch you like a turtle in a jar?”

    Bo Chi shook her head: “Yu Zhao is not that kind of person.”

    Yu Zhao was stunned, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

    She didn’t think she was a good person, but Bo Chi trusted her more than herself.

    How could such infatuation… not move people?

    Yu Zhao sighed softly, the idea of taking advantage of the situation gradually dissipated, leaving only faint regret and hesitation. She coughed lightly and said awkwardly: “If, what if one day, you find out that Yu Zhao lied to you…”

    Bo Chi raised her eyes in doubt: “Why did she lie to me?”

    Yu Zhao thought for a while: “Because of external crises, she is not allowed to reveal everything.”

    Bo Chi didn’t understand, and said blankly: “It’s for my own good?”

    Yu Zhao pursed her lips and nodded slowly.

    Bo Chi loosened her eyebrows and smiled: “Then I won’t blame her.”

    Yu Zhao didn’t speak, was silent for a long time, and said softly: “Really?”

    Bo Chi hummed, and then looked at the letter in her hand again, her eyes narrowed dangerously: “I don’t care about lying or not, I can explain it slowly later, but she shouldn’t even think about getting married.”

    Yu Zhao had always planned to assassinate Ling Zheng on the wedding day, but seeing Bo Chi’s unhappy face now, her plan suddenly wavered, and even her voice was a little low: “You… what are you going to do?”

    Bo Chi crumpled the letter into a ball in two or three strokes, and gritted her teeth: “I’m going to steal the bride! I want to kidnap this weak Yu Zhao and teach her a lesson myself!”

    Yu Zhao herself: “emmm.”

    It seemed to have backfired?

    On the one hand, it was stealing the bride, and on the other hand, it was assassination…

    Forget it, let Ling Zheng live for now. After all, people can be killed again, but it’s not easy to coax a wife when she’s angry.

    Yu Zhao silently canceled the plan she had prepared for several years, and then went back to the room to continue writing secret letters to Yi Liu.

    At this point, she didn’t want to care about Ling Zheng or other people anymore. After competing with herself for so long and still making no progress, Yu Zhao couldn’t stand this outsider feeling anymore, and would rather take a gamble.

    As for whether Bo Chi would forgive her after revealing her identity, whether the spies in the cult would rise up in chaos, and when Ling Zheng planned to lead the martial arts sects to attack the demonic cult, they were no longer within Yu Zhao’s consideration.

    She now only wanted to reveal everything and accept Bo Chi’s arbitrary judgment.

    After thinking it through, Yu Zhao was relieved.

    Thinking that today was the Spring Festival, she arranged the remaining matters, rarely relaxed her mind, and went out with Bo Chi calmly.

    Bo Chi was upset by Yu Zhao, and was not as heartless as before.

    After playing absentmindedly for a day, she didn’t even have the mood to scold the flower-picking thief when she caught him at night, and just waved her hand and said sadly: “Sex leads to disaster, castration is the permanent cure, castrate him.”

    Flower-picking thief: “??!!”

    After leaving a miserable howl and countless psychological shadows in Jiangnan, Bo Chi sat on the boat sadly.

    They hurried all the way, and finally returned to Jingzhou on the day of ‘Yu Zhao’s’ wedding.

    Bo Chi originally wanted to steal the bride herself, but was stopped by the cult leader.

    “Your martial arts are not good, you might not come back if you go.” Yu Zhao pointed to her room and curled her lips: “It’s better to let this seat go, and I will definitely bring the bride in a wedding dress back to you intact. As for you, just change your clothes in the room and wait.”

    Bo Chi had been watching her act up every day for this period of time, and at the critical moment, she didn’t believe that she would be so kind.

    Yu Zhao had the illusion that she had shot herself in the foot. In the end, she had to use force to force Bo Chi to nod in tears, and watched her leave pitifully.

    After the cult leader left, Bo Chi stood in place for a long time, and then walked heavily back to her room. When she opened the door, she was worried that the cult leader would go back on her word, not only not bringing Yu Zhao back, but also killing Yu Zhao because of jealousy.

    When the door opened, she was shocked by the arrangement in front of her, and instantly forgot what she was thinking just now.

    The decoration in the room was completely different from when she left, and it had become another wedding room.

    Everywhere she looked, it was gorgeous and festive red. Window flowers and double-happiness characters characters were pasted on the walls and behind the doors, red candles were burning on the red wooden table, there was a cup of wine, and even the quilt cover on the bed was embroidered with two mandarin ducks.

    This was too attentive…

    The cult leader wouldn’t even be so meticulous if she got married herself, right??

    Bo Chi was deeply shocked. Even though she knew it was wrong, she couldn’t help but think of the word licking dog – because she loved her, she even personally arranged the wedding room for her and others?

    This was too outrageous…

    Bo Chi sat in the room, thinking of her resistance to the cult leader during this period of time, and couldn’t help but feel a little guilty.

    But Yu Zhao was not someone else to her after all. Bo Chi silently apologized to the cult leader in her heart, and then resolutely grabbed the bright red dress piled on the chair and hid behind the screen to change.

    That’s right, she would be a demonic witch today. No matter whether Yu Zhao had difficulties or not, whether she liked her or not, she would be overbearing and force the other party!

    Bo Chi was full of ambition, and when she heard the door creak open, she immediately rushed out from behind the screen.

    But what appeared in front of her was not Yu Zhao, but the cult leader who had put on the ghost face mask again and was wearing a black robe.

    Bo Chi blinked, strangely having a mentality that the cult leader was indeed going to do something.

    She raised her head fearlessly and looked directly at the other party: “Thank you for helping us arrange the wedding room, where is Yu Zhao now?”

    The cult leader chuckled, did not answer, but stepped forward, handed her a package of pastries and candied haws: “You haven’t had a good appetite these days, and you came back in a hurry today, you haven’t eaten, you’d better eat something first to fill your stomach, so you won’t be unable to hold on to the next… wedding night.”

    ——

    The author has something to say:

    Before falling in love.

    Yu Zhao (ambitious): Do business! Deliberately do business!

    After falling in love.

    Yu Zhao (giving up): What business, isn’t it better to do my wife?

  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 38

    Chapter Thirty-Eight

    The boat was damp, and the cult leader was Bo Chi’s superior. Even if she was heartless, she couldn’t watch the other person sleep on the ground.

    After thinking for a while, she finally decided to sleep on the bed with the cult leader, with a pillow in between as a divider.

    Yu Zhao was a little surprised by her idea, and smiled lowly: “Aren’t you afraid that I’ll take advantage of you while you’re asleep?”

    Bo Chi said casually: “You didn’t touch me when I had the heat poison, which shows that the Cult Leader is an upright and good person. Since that’s the case, what am I afraid of?”

    Yu Zhao touched her mask suspiciously, confirming that she was a ruthless and cruel leader of the demonic cult, and sighed helplessly: “Fortunately, you met me. If it were other bad men, you might be cheated out of everything.”

    “What?” Bo Chi was busy spreading the bed and didn’t hear her clearly.

    Yu Zhao shook her head and stepped forward to help: “Nothing, you go wash up, I’ll do this.”

    The night deepened, and the stars sprinkled like broken diamonds in the sky.

    The lights in the room were extinguished, and the girl’s breathing gradually lengthened.

    Yu Zhao turned slightly to the side, casually threw the pillow separating them aside, raised her hand to embrace the girl’s slender waist, and hugged Bo Chi into her arms.

    Bo Chi was already asleep, and habitually rubbed against her before continuing to sleep soundly.

    The night passed, and the sun rose and the stars fell.

    Bo Chi’s thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes sleepily. When she smelled the familiar faint fragrance of lotus, she subconsciously said: “Ah Zhao?”

    Yu Zhao woke up earlier than her, but was pretending to be still asleep. When she suddenly heard her calling herself, Yu Zhao almost responded.

    Fortunately, she reacted in time and continued to pretend to be asleep without saying a word.

    Bo Chi rubbed her eyes, woke up a beat later, and saw the cult leader close at hand. She immediately retreated, suppressing her horror, and only called out softly.

    This call made Yu Zhao’s heart surge, and she almost couldn’t hold back.

    Bo Chi was frightened and took the lead to lower her head, secretly looked at her body, and saw that nothing had happened last night, only that the two of them had unknowingly rolled together, she relaxed, and then became curious about other things.

    For example… why do people still wear masks when they sleep?

    Bo Chi had always been curious about the cult leader’s appearance, and seeing that this was an opportunity, she immediately couldn’t resist her curiosity, reached out, and gently touched Yu Zhao’s mask.

    The next moment, a hand firmly clasped her waist and hugged her into her arms.

    Bo Chi was startled, and pushed away in a flurry: “Cult Leader!”

    Yu Zhao held her with one hand, narrowed her eyes and curled her lips.

    It was a small white rabbit delivered to her door, she wouldn’t not hug it.

    She didn’t respond for a long time, and Bo Chi thought she hadn’t woken up, and began to twist her waist to try to save herself.

    Yu Zhao was aroused by her rubbing, turned over and pressed her under his body, pinched her waist lightly and heavily, and said hoarsely: ‘Don’t move.

    Bo Chi became honest, and whispered: “Cult Leader? Are you awake?”

    Yu Zhao didn’t speak, just hugged her contentedly.

    Bo Chi was crying, and didn’t dare to move again, so she was forced to be a pillow.

    It wasn’t until the shouting and moving sounds came from outside that Yu Zhao let go of her hand, and separated from Bo Chi. Leisurely using her hand to comb her long hair, she said maliciously: ‘Your sleeping posture is really bad, you insisted on squeezing into my arms at night, I couldn’t push you away.’

    Bo Chi: “???”

    No one had ever told her this!

    Was it really her who took the initiative to hug the cult leader last night??

    Bo Chi was shocked, and the questioning she had prepared for a long time was extinguished. She said guiltily: “Is, is that so… Cough, I heard the boatman shouting outside to eat, let’s get up and have breakfast first.”

    Yu Zhao’s smile deepened, and she couldn’t help but raise her hand and rub her black hair, lovingly: “The Holy Maiden is really cute.”

    Bo Chi was puzzled: “Huh?”

    Smart people probably like to say half and hide half. Until after breakfast, Bo Chi still didn’t understand what Yu Zhao meant by suddenly praising her. She had always been big-hearted, and if she couldn’t figure it out, she would put it aside, and began to run around looking for the boatman.

    The person who came to sneak attack last night had already died, but the corpse was still in the cult leader’s room. If no one cleaned it up, Bo Chi would have to sleep with the cult leader tonight.

    Although the cult leader’s embrace was fragrant and soft, always making her involuntarily think of Yu Zhao, Bo Chi didn’t have the strange hobby of playing a substitute game, and repeatedly asked the boatman to deal with it as soon as possible.

    As a member of the martial arts world, the boatman had seen all kinds of dirty things, and he was not surprised that this man died in someone else’s room. He just looked at Bo Chi and must have been surprised that she looked like a weak and beautiful little girl, but her actions were cruel and ruthless.

    Seeing that the boatman nodded and agreed to clean up in the morning, Bo Chi felt relieved and came to the deck.

    The breeze blowing in her face brushed through her long hair, and the clear lake water rippled with the advance of the ship. Yesterday, many people were guarding the side, looking at her overtly and covertly. Today, it seemed that they all knew what happened last night, so that there were only a few people scattered on the deck enjoying the scenery, and no extra eyes were focused on them.

    Bo Chi walked briskly to the cult leader’s side, babbling about how she had instructed the boatman. Yu Zhao listened with a smile, not depressed, but secretly thinking that the girl was like a lark, her voice crisp and pleasant, no matter what she said, it was pleasant to hear.

    The ship sailed downstream all the way, and after floating for nearly a month, it finally stopped at the Jiangnan wharf.

    Bo Chi was interested in waterways at first, but after admiring them for so long, she was tired of it. Now that she was on land, she immediately bought some sweet snacks at a small stall not far away, and happily handed them to the unhurried Yu Zhao.

    Yu Zhao was wearing a mask, so naturally she wouldn’t eat, but she was very receptive to the girl’s simple and pure sharing gesture, so she picked a few pastries, wrapped them in oil paper, and carefully put them in her sleeves.

    Bo Chi didn’t notice her movements. While gnawing on the crispy and sweet candied hawthorn, she dragged her sleeves and said excitedly: “Over there, over there, let’s go over there to watch the acrobatics!”

    Yu Zhao silently covered her hand, her fingers rubbing slightly against the girl’s soft skin. Seeing that Bo Chi didn’t react, and was focused on the excitement not far away, she curled her lips and led her to the bustling market.

    Yu Zhao’s purpose this time was to eliminate the status of ‘the only daughter of the Yu Mansion’ in Bo Chi’s heart, and try her best to make Bo Chi like her current self. So she was not in a hurry, and took Bo Chi to play happily all day. When they returned to the courtyard that had been arranged in advance in the evening, Bo Chi was already so tired that she was yawning, and she stumbled onto the bed to rest.

    Yu Zhao went back to her room alone, opened an empty box, and put the small gifts that Bo Chi had casually given her today one by one. They were obviously cheap things, not even as valuable as the purple sandalwood box in her hand, but Yu Zhao didn’t care at all, and even locked it.

    The next day, Yu Zhao still wanted to take Bo Chi out to play, but Bo Chi herself shook her head and said seriously: “No, yesterday was just the first day, so I couldn’t resist running around everywhere to vent the boredom of these days on the boat. Now that I’ve played and made a fuss, we should do business!”

    Yu Zhao’s eyes were puzzled: “Business?”

    What business could be more important than her and her little vixen improving their relationship?

    She thought naturally, and Bo Chi couldn’t help but remind her: “Catch the flower-picking thief, isn’t that our purpose in coming to Jiangnan?”

    Yu Zhao: “…”

    Damn, she almost forgot that she had found this excuse.

    Bo Chi was very responsible. Seeing that she remembered this matter, she immediately rolled up her sleeves: “I hate rogues who bully girls the most. Where is that flower-picking thief? I’ll go up and kick his balls!”

    Yu Zhao: “According to the information from the outer hall, this person has already targeted the youngest daughter of the Zhao family in Jiangnan, and will probably make a move on the Spring Festival three days later.”

    Bo Chi muttered twice, remembered it, and nodded: “Then let’s go to the Zhao family now? And then, are we going to follow the clues or lie in wait?”

    Yu Zhao’s eyes swirled, and she didn’t answer, but suddenly asked: “After killing that flower-picking thief, are you going back to Jingzhou?”

    “Of course.” Bo Chi didn’t think much: “The task is completed, why stay in Jiangnan?”

    Most importantly, Yu Zhao was still waiting for her in Jingzhou.

    The other party was now a delicate young lady from a noble family, and needed to obey the words of her parents. What if she stayed in Jiangnan for too long, and the other party followed the plot and married Ling Zheng?

    Bo Chi glanced at the cult leader. Although she couldn’t see anything from that mask, she inexplicably felt that the other party seemed a little unhappy.

    Thinking for a while, Bo Chi said considerately: “If the Cult Leader has private affairs, I can go back alone.”

    “…No.” Yu Zhao was silent for a long time, then slowly covered her heart and lowered her voice: “I have no private affairs, it’s just… my old illness suddenly relapsed, and I need to rest well before the Spring Festival.”

    Bo Chi was stunned: “Old illness relapsed? But you, didn’t you carry a pile of things yesterday and walk around with me?”

    Yu Zhao said without changing her expression: “Yes, there were too many things, and today I can’t bear it anymore.”

    Bo Chi had been deceived by her many times, and finally developed a skeptical idea: “How can it be so coincidental? Cult Leader, are you lying to me?”

    Yu Zhao was amused by her suspicious gaze, her long, narrow eyes slightly curved, and her tone innocent: “Why would this seat lie to you?”

    “Because, because…” Bo Chi couldn’t figure out why either, so she could only stammer.

    Yu Zhao secretly curled her lips.

    Bo Chi didn’t understand her intentions, so naturally she wouldn’t know that she was so circuitous, just to spend the Spring Festival with the other party.

    Yu Zhao’s excuses were one after another, and Bo Chi couldn’t even tell the truth from the false, so she could only choose to believe, and said listlessly/dejectedly: ‘Okay, then Cult Leader, you rest well, your subordinate will take her leave first.

    “Wait.” Yu Zhao grabbed her hand and frowned: “My old injury has relapsed, don’t you stay and accompany me?”

    Bo Chi didn’t know what to say: “What can I do if I stay? I’m not a doctor.”

    Yu Zhao was choked by her lack of understanding, took a deep breath, and said bluntly: “Just stay by this seat’s side, don’t go anywhere!”

    Bo Chi puffed up her cheeks and said aggrievedly: “That’s so boring.”

    Yu Zhao pondered for a while, then suddenly remembered—back when she was painting or reading in the Yu Mansion, Bo Chi would stay obediently by her side, her beautiful eyes bright and unwavering, fixed on her without blinking.

    Yu Zhao had an idea, led Bo Chi to sit down at the table, found a book of poetry, and smiled: “It’s okay, if you’re bored, I can read to you.”

    Bo Chi: “…”

    Yu Zhao: “There is a beauty, I will never forget her when I see her, I will miss her like crazy if I don’t see her for a day…”

    The low and hoarse voice sounded leisurely in the room, vaguely carrying a bit of tenderness.

    Yu Zhao thought of Bo Chi’s every move in her mind, and hid all her love in the poems, showing her love to the other party in the most low-key way.

    She expected that Bo Chi would not notice these words, and also expected that Bo Chi would pretend not to understand and change the subject to avoid her confession.

    The only thing she didn’t expect was that after a poem was read softly…

    Bo Chi: “Zzzzz…”

  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 37

    Chapter Thirty-Seven

    After finishing speaking, Yu Zhao got up and left the room. When she returned, she was holding a dagger and a bowl.

    Bo Chi couldn’t see what she was doing, she could only smell the increasingly strong scent of blood in the air.

    Soon, Yu Zhao, with her arm wrapped in white cloth, held a bowl of cold blood and came to the bedside, gently helped Bo Chi up, and said to her: “Open your mouth.”

    Bo Chi was confused. Seeing that she didn’t touch her, she relaxed and opened her mouth.

    With one mouthful, she almost spat it out.

    The confusion of a moment ago turned into realization at this moment. She was mindful that this was the cult leader’s good intentions, so she swallowed it with difficulty, and then turned her face away with great resistance, and said in disbelief: “You, you fed me with your own blood?”

    Yu Zhao touched her hand and said softly: “I know it’s a bit disgusting, bear with it for now…”

    Bo Chi hurriedly interrupted: “No, I just, I just don’t understand, why are you doing this for me?”

    Yu Zhao curled her lips imperceptibly: “You will understand later.”

    She didn’t give Bo Chi a chance to continue questioning, pinched the girl’s soft cheeks, and half-coaxed and half-persuaded her to finish a bowl of blood.

    The cold poison and the heat poison intertwined in her body, and Bo Chi gradually couldn’t keep her eyes open. Finally, she leaned against Yu Zhao’s arms and fell into a deep sleep.

    Yu Zhao gently stroked her long hair, her eyes soft, but her voice extremely cold: “Come out.”

    The door creaked open, and the green-clothed Yaolang stood at the door, flicking his long sleeves, and said meaningfully: “This subordinate thought that the Cult Leader would seize the opportunity and take possession of the Holy Maiden’s body and heart.”

    If this place wasn’t a branch sect, if Bo Chi already knew her dual identity, then Yu Zhao would indeed prefer to use another method to detoxify Bo Chi. Unfortunately, there were too many people in the branch sect, and she didn’t want to force Bo Chi when she was completely unaware, so in the end, the antidote was a bowl of blood.

    Yu Zhao didn’t want to say more to Yaolang, and only said faintly: “Have all the spies been caught?”

    Yaolang bowed: “If we followed the previous plan, we would definitely be able to catch them all, but the Cult Leader’s instructions recently were a bit too urgent, and this subordinate accidentally alerted them, so we only caught most of them, and let the remaining two or three hide even more tightly.”

    Yu Zhao pretended not to hear his accusation, and told him to catch people as soon as possible without changing her expression, and then waved her hand and dismissed him.

    Bo Chi slept for a long time, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already evening.

    Yu Zhao brought in steaming dinner, and saw that her face was slightly pale. Although her body had not fully recovered, she was already sitting at the table, writing a letter.

    Yu Zhao put down the dinner, raised her eyebrows and asked: “Who are you writing to?”

    “My wife, Yu Zhao.” Bo Chi didn’t raise her head, but her words were no longer wary of Yu Zhao: “She didn’t know my identity when she took me in. Now that Ling Zheng has exposed it, she must be very sad and hate me. I have to find an opportunity to write a letter and explain it to her.”

    “Thinking of her as soon as you wake up…” Yu Zhao paused, both happy and inexplicably unhappy: “It seems that you really like her, and she’s the only one in your heart and eyes.”

    Bo Chi pinched the pen, carefully raised her head, and said with a difficult expression: “Cult Leader… Actually, you are a good person…”

    Yu Zhao moved her eyebrows, almost amused by her: “This seat is the leader of the demonic cult, and you say I am a good person. Are you insulting me?”

    Bo Chi was stunned: “Huh? No, no, I mean… We are really not suitable, we can be friends, but anything further is impossible.”

    Yu Zhao snorted lightly: “You don’t need to worry about this matter, you just write your letter. Finish writing quickly and come to eat.”

    Bo Chi saw that she didn’t want to talk anymore, so she could only continue to write obediently.

    She sent the letter out that night, the carrier pigeon flew around outside, and then turned around and flew back into Yu Zhao’s hands. Yu Zhao stared at the full page of explanations for a long time, and finally hesitated and did not reply.

    In her expectation, the identity of ‘the only daughter of the Yu Mansion’ would die a fake death after assassinating the leader of the martial arts alliance on the wedding night, and withdraw from everyone’s sight. From now on, there would only be the leader of the demonic cult, Yu Zhao, in the world.

    Bo Chi’s appearance disrupted her thoughts and also disrupted her plans.

    If ‘the only daughter of the Yu Mansion’ was destined to disappear, and she couldn’t tell Bo Chi the truth in a short time, then what method should she use to prevent Bo Chi from being too sad at that time?

    Yu Zhao quickly had an idea, but she was reluctant to implement it.

    After thinking for a while, she decided to wait and see. Maybe Bo Chi would be moved and fall in love with the ‘demonic cult leader’ before ‘the only daughter of the Yu Mansion’ had to play the role of a heartless lover?

    In order to give Bo Chi and the ‘cult leader’ time to cultivate their feelings, and also to let Yaolang concentrate on catching people, Yu Zhao chose a mission to ‘go to Jiangnan to kill a flower-picking thief’ on the second day, and asked Bo Chi to accompany her.

    Bo Chi couldn’t return to the Yu Mansion now, and it was boring to stay in the branch sect to recuperate. Hearing that the scenery in Jiangnan was beautiful, she nodded without hesitation, packed her small bag, and happily set off with Yu Zhao.

    Jingzhou was far from Jiangnan. It would take several months to travel by land, but the water route was closer, taking less than a month.

    Bo Chi had never been on an ancient ship before, and was curious about everything at the dock. As soon as she saw something interesting, she couldn’t help but excitedly pull Yu Zhao and share the fun things she saw with her.

    Yu Zhao, who had changed into a white robe, stood beside her. The terrifying ghost face on her face was replaced with an ordinary mask. Although it was a bit out of place, it was not too conspicuous among the martial artists around.

    Yu Zhao had a cold temperament and was usually taciturn. However, considering that this trip was mainly to seduce… cough, mainly to communicate with Bo Chi, she spoke more, and occasionally teased Bo Chi deliberately, making Bo Chi happy and carefree all the time.

    The martial arts world was a mixed bag, mostly rough men who lived on the edge. Women were rare, let alone a beautiful girl like Bo Chi with fair skin and a flower-like face.

    She had only been standing at the dock for a while, and soon, men with ill intentions gathered around. When the ship arrived, everyone followed Bo Chi onto the big ship like dumplings.

    Bo Chi was silly but not stupid. Seeing this movement, she immediately became a little scared and leaned closer to Yu Zhao, whispering: “Cult Leader, these people look very fierce, aren’t they planning to attack us? I should have worn a mask like you. Now that I’m being targeted by these people, can you beat them?”

    Yu Zhao had traveled extensively in her early years, and knew very well what would happen if Bo Chi showed her face carelessly. But she was planning a hero-saves-the-beauty scene, so she naturally didn’t say much. Now seeing Bo Chi leaning close to her side, her slender white fingers gently clutching the corner of her clothes, she immediately curled her lips: “Don’t worry, I will protect you.”

    Bo Chi was grateful, and was about to thank her, when a man with a tiger tattooed on his left arm came over and said with a sly smile: “Little lady, you are delicate and soft, why didn’t you go out with guards and servants? There’s only such a thin little brother around, aren’t you afraid that both of you will be robbed?”

    Bo Chi leaned against the big shot, and suddenly her waist didn’t hurt, her legs didn’t soften, and she wasn’t scared anymore. She even arrogantly provoked: “If you have the guts, try it.”

    The man was successfully bluffed, stared at the two of them for a while, and left with a chuckle.

    After he left, no one else approached, and Bo Chi gradually forgot about them, and began to enjoy the scenery on the water heartlessly.

    They were on a big ship. Although it was a bit bumpy, it was not to the point of making people dizzy.

    The lake water rippled with the movement of the ship. When the sun set, the brilliant sunset dyed the entire lake, making the sparkling lake water radiant and beautiful.

    Bo Chi was in a daze looking at this beautiful scenery, and rarely showed a serene demeanor.

    Yu Zhao lowered her eyes to look at her, and seeing the clear light in her eyes of liking, she couldn’t help but feel happy.

    At night, Bo Chi finished admiring the stars, and finally contentedly planned to go back to her room to sleep.

    Her room was adjacent to Yu Zhao’s. After saying goodbye at the door, she pushed the door and went in.

    Just as she took two steps, she keenly noticed that the incense in the air was a little abnormal, and immediately held her breath, turned around and left.

    The person in the room didn’t expect her, a weak woman, to be so alert, and reacted a beat slower. It wasn’t until Bo Chi left the room that he came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and chased after her.

    Bo Chi didn’t run around, but pushed open the door next door and entered Yu Zhao’s room.

    She appeared suddenly and hastily, but Yu Zhao sat steadily on the chair, her tone without any surprise, only some concern: “What’s wrong?”

    Bo Chi took two or three steps to her side. Before she could speak, a thin man with a masked face chased in, closed the door with his backhand, and said coldly: “Kid, I’m interested in your woman. Give her to me, and I’ll spare your life.”

    Now, without Bo Chi saying more, Yu Zhao also understood the situation.

    She raised her hand and pushed Bo Chi behind her, and said indifferently: “You want to touch her with just you? Heh…”

    The man was angered by this kind of disdainful contempt, pulled out a dagger and rushed over with a ferocious face: “You’re courting death, I’ll show you!”

    He rushed over quickly, and the next second he flew back even faster. It wasn’t until he hit the door that he stopped, groaning and vomiting blood on the ground.

    Bo Chi tiptoed and poked her head out from behind Yu Zhao, and said in surprise: “This is all it takes to be a rogue? How did he live to be this old?”

    Yu Zhao said faintly: “Why do you think Ling Zheng became the leader of the martial arts alliance at such a young age? It’s because there are too few masters of his age, so he stands out.”

    Bo Chi nodded in understanding: “I was wrong, I thought everyone was a master like Ling Zheng. But subordinate still wants to thank Cult, Young Master, for saving my life. When we arrive in Jiangnan, what does Young Master want? Subordinate will buy it for you!”

    Yu Zhao said reservedly: “I don’t lack those external things, but there is an urgent matter that I need your help with.”

    Bo Chi tilted her head: “What is it? Just say it, if I can do it, I will definitely do it!”

    Yu Zhao pointed to the man who was dying: “The blood he vomited stained my room, and there are no empty rooms on the ship. If you don’t mind, can I sleep with you?”

    Bo Chi was stunned and said dryly: “Sleeping together is not good, how about you sleep in my room and I sleep here?”

    Yu Zhao: “No, I don’t like the smell of blood on you.”

    Bo Chi: “…”

    Although the cult leader was a good person, this picky temper was too annoying!

    Yu Zhao saw Bo Chi’s resistance, thought for a while, and took a step back: “I’ll sleep on the ground, you sleep on the bed, how about that?”

    Bo Chi hurriedly said: “How can that be, you are the boss, I am just a worker, how can I let the boss sleep on the ground!”

    Yu Zhao’s face hidden under the mask showed a smile: “It’s okay, it’s the same sleeping anywhere.”

    Anyway, in the end, Bo Chi would roll into her arms.

     

  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 36

    Chapter Thirty-Six

    Bo Chi didn’t pay much attention to Yu Zhou’s words, waved her hand, and parted ways with him.

    Having finally escaped that demonic cult leader, she now only wanted to find her wife.

    When she arrived at the academy, the music teacher was already teaching. Bo Chi had never had any artistic talent, and every time she sat with Yu Zhao, she had to force herself to pretend to be serious. Now that she saw them studying seriously and attentively, she was happy to hide outside and slack off.

    She had experience coming to the academy, and this time she deliberately brought a storybook. Sitting on a tree branch and leaning against the trunk, reading a melodramatic story in the warm breeze, it was leisurely and joyful.

    Time passed slowly, Bo Chi withdrew her gaze that had unconsciously been staring at Yu Zhao in a daze, turned the page with her finger, but found that she had finished reading the storybook.

    A miscalculation, she should have brought more next time.

    Bo Chi muttered in her heart, seeing that the music teacher was still teaching, she floated down from the tree, intending to get a few more stories to relieve her boredom.

    On the way back, the maids along the road were all smiling, gathering together to talk, pushing each other shyly.

    Bo Chi looked at them curiously, and was about to go up and ask, when several footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard, approaching her direction.

    As the distance closed, the voices of those people also became clear.

    “Brother Yu is too kind, Ling Mou just used the time that spoiled sons of the rich spend on frivolous pursuits to practice martial arts diligently, that’s why I have such skill at a young age. If Brother Yu wants to travel the martial arts world with me, you need to be diligent yourself.”

    “I’m very diligent! It’s just that my father admires the style of scholars and doesn’t want me to practice martial arts and go out. Big Brother Ling, when will you leave after you come this time? Do you want to teach me a few simple moves? I will definitely study hard!”

    Of the two male voices, one was obviously Yu Zhou, and the other called himself Ling Mou…

    Could it be the leader of the martial arts alliance, Ling Zheng?!

    Oh no, the original owner was injured before and hid in the cave because she failed to sneak attack Ling Zheng and was injured instead.

    ——In other words, Ling Zheng recognized her face and could beat her!

    Bo Chi’s face changed slightly, she turned around and wanted to leave, but it was too late. The two people turned around the green tree and faced her directly.

    Bo Chi and Ling Zheng looked at each other. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned, she decisively used her lightness skills.

    She had just stepped on the eaves a few steps when Ling Zheng’s angry voice followed closely behind: “Bold witch, stop right there!”

    Heh, only a fool would stop.

    Bo Chi turned a deaf ear and ran with her head down.

    However, the original owner’s lightness skills were only slightly faster than Ling Zheng’s, and that was based on the premise that the original owner’s martial arts were perfect. Although Bo Chi had practiced hard during this period of time, she had mastered seventy to eighty percent, but she was still a little weaker at the critical moment, and was quickly caught up by Ling Zheng.

    Bo Chi was secretly anxious, trying to turn her brain to find a way out.

    Ling Zheng seized every opportunity to rush up, raised his hand and struck her head with internal force.

    Bo Chi tsked. If this blow hit her, she wouldn’t need to think about what to eat for lunch, she could directly have a plate of open-skull tofu brains.

    In desperation, she could only step on the branches on the side, jump up a bit, so that this palm that should have hit her head finally hit her back.

    Taking advantage of this force, she accelerated and rushed straight to the west of the city, and finally sneaked into the bustling crowd.

    Ling Zheng followed closely, bumping into people in the crowd, provoking the anger of many people, but he never found Bo Chi’s figure again.

    Bo Chi suppressed the sweetness in her throat, her steps hurried but her eyes were calm. She deliberately circled around a few times before entering the Yaolang shop from the back courtyard.

    The Yaolang shop was full of the smell of Chinese medicine, which perfectly covered her presence. In addition, Yi Liu was a doctor, and he immediately started to get medicine according to her injuries.

    During the decoction process, he frowned and asked: “Did the Holy Maiden go to sneak attack the leader of the martial arts alliance again?”

    Bo Chi’s face was pale, but she still had the energy to complain: “No, I’m not stupid, I can’t beat him head-on, why would I keep going to him to die?”

    Yaolang: “Then why were you hit by Ling Zheng’s Dry Yuan Palm again?”

    Bo Chi said with a bitter face: “Maybe this is fate, destined to meet love at a corner.”

    Yaolang: “?”

    After drinking two cups of bitter medicine, Bo Chi’s pain eased, but the chaotic heat in her body lingered for a long time.

    Yaolang saw her confusion and said expressionlessly: “Ling Zheng’s Dry Yuan Palm has a heat poison effect. Once it enters the body, it must be guided out or dissolved with a thousand-year-old cold ice as a guide. Didn’t the Holy Maiden get a piece of cold ice jade from the old cult leader before? Now is the time to use it.”

    Bo Chi’s smile gradually disappeared: “The last time Ling Zheng injured me, it seemed to be the Dry Yuan Palm too…”

    Yaolang paused: “Thousand-year-old cold ice jade is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, our cult only has one piece. Since the Holy Maiden has already used it… then you are beyond help this time, just wait for death.”

    Bo Chi immediately grabbed him with a crying face: “Doctor, don’t go, I think I can still be saved!”

    Yaolang couldn’t pull his sleeve back, and said helplessly: “You can go back to the branch sect first and ask the cult leader what to do. If there is really no solution, you can only go back to the headquarters to find Granny Wu. She is from Miao Jiang and is good at Gu poison. You can use the Kunlun Mountain terrain of the headquarters to seal you in the snow mountain to suppress the heat poison.”

    Bo Chi said blankly: “Suppress? How long will it be suppressed?”

    Yaolang took advantage of her dazed and dejected state to pull back his sleeve and turned around: “At least four or five years, at most forty or fifty years.”

    Bo Chi: “…Then why use the snow mountain to cool me down? I might as well just die!”

    Yaolang left without comment.

    Bo Chi was depressed, and could only pack up and go back to the branch sect first, to see if the unpredictable cult leader had any solutions.

    The branch sect was quiet. Due to the terrain, even though it was daytime, the cult was still dim and creepy.

    Bo Chi’s steps were staggering, the heat poison in her body becoming more and more restless, burning her fair cheeks red and hot, and blood flowed down the corners of her lips all the way.

    Yu Zhao felt uneasy when she was still listening to the class, and subconsciously looked up and didn’t see Bo Chi’s slender and fair ankles. She immediately felt that something was wrong. She stopped playing the qin, found an excuse to leave the academy, and when she went out, she saw that it was a little chaotic outside, and Yu Zhou was staring at the sky in a daze.

    After asking what happened, Yu Zhao couldn’t stay any longer, for fear that Bo Chi would be caught by Ling Zheng and tortured. She returned to the room and switched identities with the stand-in, followed the traces of the two all the way to the west of the city, and learned from Yaolang that Bo Chi had successfully shaken off Ling Zheng, but was injured herself. She immediately chased after her to the branch sect with a dark face.

    There was no one in the cult, but the bright red blood on the ground was eye-catching.

    Yu Zhao’s figure swayed slightly, she tried her best to suppress the various emotions in her heart, and hurried to find Bo Chi.

    Bo Chi circled around and couldn’t find the cult leader, and she was so hot that she couldn’t stand it, so she stumbled to the hot spring, and jumped in without even taking off her clothes.

    She still had some reason, knowing that taking a cold shower at this time would be harmful to her body, so even though she was very hot, she insisted on not leaving.

    When Yu Zhao came to her, she was in a daze, subconsciously covered her chest, and muttered: “Why are you here at this time?”

    Yu Zhao thought she was complaining to herself in grievance, and immediately knelt down on one knee, held her in her arms with one hand, and said hoarsely with guilt and annoyance: “I’m sorry, I made you suffer. I didn’t expect Ling Zheng to appear in the Yu Mansion. Don’t worry, when you recover from your injuries, I will personally take off his head and apologize to you.”

    She said too much, Bo Chi’s brain was blank from the heat, and she didn’t hear much clearly. She just kept pushing her, and said angrily: “Why are you here when I’m taking a bath? Rogue!”

    Yu Zhao: “…”

    At this time, Bo Chi was still dwelling on this kind of thing. Yu Zhao was both angry and annoyed, and infused a stream of cold internal force into her body.

    When Bo Chi’s eyes cleared a little, she said with a small-mindedness: “This hot spring is mine… this seat’s. You used this seat’s hot spring privately, why shouldn’t this seat come in?”

    Bo Chi: “…”

    Damn it, this demonic cult leader was not only yin and yang, but also had a smaller mind than a needle.

    Not at all as gentle, considerate, kind, and generous as her Yu Zhao!

    Bo Chi babbled in her heart, but didn’t dare to speak on the surface, and only said weakly: “Then, then I’m sorry.”

    Yu Zhao hummed, raised her hand and wanted to hug her out.

    Bo Chi immediately resisted: “My clothes are wet, don’t touch me, I’ll come out myself.”

    Yu Zhao withdrew her hand unhappily.

    Bo Chi took advantage of the situation: “You have to turn around, don’t peek!”

    Yu Zhao finally sneered: “You still have the mind to mention these many requirements, it seems that you don’t need this seat to save you?”

    Bo Chi was stunned, and lunged forward in the water, hugging her leg with both hands, and said pitifully: “Cult Leader, can you really save me?”

    Yu Zhao looked down at her, her gaze swept over her black hair swaying like seaweed, and glanced at her body looming in the water. Suddenly, for a moment, she felt that she was like a beautiful and alluring mermaid, seducing the sailors to fall into her song.

    “Cult Leader?” Bo Chi spoke carefully, very seriously: “If you are willing to save me, I will—”

    Yu Zhao raised her eyebrows: “Repay me with your body?”

    Bo Chi opened her mouth and whispered: “…I will share a piece of meat with you when I eat, recite the Rebirth Mantra for you when I sleep, and wish you a long life when I take a bath.”

    Yu Zhao: “…Thank you.”

    Bo Chi showed a sweet and soft smile: “You’re welcome.”

    Yu Zhao moved her eyebrows, really unable to stand her silly appearance, sighed and pulled her out of the water.

    Bo Chi screamed, moving around in her arms, resolutely not letting her hug her.

    Yu Zhao didn’t listen to her, directly carried her back to the room, took a dry cloth and rubbed her, rubbing Bo Chi dizzy, and soon she had no resistance.

    Putting down the dry cloth, Yu Zhao touched Bo Chi’s face.

    She had just infused some cold internal force into the other party, but after only a short while, the other party’s heat poison came back again, burning the girl’s cheeks red.

    Yu Zhao was silent for a while, and held Bo Chi’s face with a serious expression: “The Thousand Rivers Snow that I have practiced since childhood is a cold poison technique that restrains the Dry Yuan Palm. If you want to save you, I can only use a special method to introduce the cold poison into your body to dissolve the heat poison you have been hit with.”

    As she spoke, she infused internal force into Bo Chi. Bo Chi struggled out a bit of clarity from the cold, and said in a panic: “Wait, what, what do you mean by special method?”

    Yu Zhao pursed her lips, didn’t tell her, but tore off a few pieces of cloth from her skirt, tied her slender hands to the head of the bed, and gently covered her eyes.

    Darkness enveloped Bo Chi, she shrank and whimpered: “Don’t… don’t touch me.”

    Yu Zhao touched her face and said softly: “Bear with it.”

  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 35

    Chapter Thirty-Five

    Although Bo Chi had agreed to return to the cult with the cult leader, she was a little scared on her own. After hesitating for a long time, she finally decided to bring the painting of ‘Yu Zhao’ she had made, intending to draw courage from her paper wife.

    It was just that, to her surprise, not long after she hung up the painting, the cult leader floated in front of her like a ghost, her tone gloomy and frightening: “Why did you bring this here?”

    Bo Chi was afraid that the cult leader still had designs on her, so she immediately looked at the painting with deep affection: “Because the person in the painting is my beloved, I want to see her all the time, so I brought this painting I made for her with me… Cult Leader, you are so magnanimous, you shouldn’t mind, right?”

    Yu Zhao: “…”

    Originally, she did mind a little.

    But since her little vixen loved her so much, then the rest didn’t matter!

    Yu Zhao curled her lips slightly, a smile appearing on her face covered by the mask. She looked at the painting again in a good mood.

    Looking at it…

    Why was the presence of this Manchurian tiger still so strong!

    Yu Zhao was silent.

    Bo Chi was confused, and asked carefully: “Cult Leader?”

    Yu Zhao closed her eyes, as if trying to erase the magical Manchurian tiger from her memory. After taking a deep breath, she said: “There are a lot of sundries in your room, it’s not suitable for practicing martial arts, come out first… Don’t bring that painting!

    Bo Chi sulkily put down her hand: “Oh.”

    The headquarters of the demonic cult was in the Kunlun Mountains, far from Jingzhou, and the branch sects were spread throughout the martial arts world. There were strongholds in Jiangnan and Jinling. Bo Chi came to the branch sect outside Jingzhou this time.

    There were not many people in the branch sect. Bo Chi walked all the way to the martial arts hall, only seeing maids bowing their heads and sweeping.

    Before she could look any further, Yu Zhao pinched her chin displeased, forcing her to turn her head and stare at herself: “Did you hear what I just said?”

    Bo Chi: “Huh?”

    Yu Zhao’s forehead twitched, waved her hand to dismiss the annoying idlers, and when Bo Chi obediently focused her gaze on her, she hummed with satisfaction: “It’s because your martial arts are too poor that you were injured by someone. Now that your injuries have healed, you should practice martial arts in this martial arts hall. Without reaching perfection, you are not allowed to leave seclusion and assassinate the leader of the martial arts alliance, do you hear me?”

    Bo Chi was stunned, hearing the concern under the cult leader’s stern words, she couldn’t help but feel a little uncomfortable and muttered: “Yes… Thank you, Cult Leader.”

    Yu Zhao’s red lips raised slightly, she let go of her hand, and her tone softened a bit: “Go and practice with peace of mind, I will be watching you here, and I will not let you get hurt again.”

    Bo Chi looked at the plum blossom poles not far away, and braced herself and nodded.

    As Yu Zhao said, during the practice this morning, whenever Bo Chi fell, she would inevitably fly over and catch her in the first instant.

    Although safety was guaranteed, Bo Chi was extremely resistant to contact with strangers. This thought indirectly promoted her martial arts, allowing her to stimulate her potential and completely master lightness skills in just one day, and she never let Yu Zhao hold her again.

    Yu Zhao was both gratified by her talent and a little regretful…

    In the evening, the night fell, and clusters of lights flickered, illuminating the huge branch sect as bright as day.

    Yu Zhao had been watching Bo Chi practice martial arts for a day. Now that she had rested, she wanted to get close to the girl: “Are you tired? There is a hot spring on the back mountain. If you want to relax your muscles and relieve fatigue, you might as well go there to soak?”

    Bo Chi was already exhausted, but facing outsiders, she was still vigilant: “Thank you, Cult Leader, I’m not tired.”

    Yu Zhao glanced at her trembling legs, and persevered: “Then have dinner with me?”

    Bo Chi stubbornly gritted her teeth: “I’m not hungry.”

    Yu Zhao listened to her growling stomach, was silent for two seconds, and still didn’t give up: “Then—”

    Bo Chi interrupted directly, saying in one breath: “Then I’ll go back to my room first, Cult Leader, rest early, goodbye!”

    After she finished speaking, she slipped away without looking back.

    Yu Zhao’s mouth had just opened, and she saw her run away without a trace. Staring at the empty eaves for a long time, she finally hated: “Running so fast… I shouldn’t have let her learn lightness skills first.”

    And on the other side, Bo Chi, who was glad that she had run fast, returned to her room and faced her painting.

    She was immediately a little lost: “I wonder what Ah Zhao is doing now. I told her that I would be out for two days, but she wasn’t worried, and even told me to have fun…”

    With that unpredictable demonic cult leader there, how could she have fun!

    Bo Chi stared at the scroll and sighed, and finally hugged her clothes and went to take a bath.

    When she came out with her wet hair loose, Yu Zhao, who had been waiting outside for a long time, relied on her excellent hearing and immediately knocked on the door.

    Bo Chi paused, her footsteps instantly becoming inaudible, obviously wanting to pretend that she had already fallen asleep.

    Yu Zhao narrowed her eyes outside: “I’m correcting your lightness skills, do you think I can’t hear your movements?”

    Bo Chi didn’t even walk this time, and simply stood still.

    Yu Zhao laughed in exasperation: “You don’t sleep until late at night on weekdays, but today you’re so obedient, without the maids urging you?”

    Bo Chi was shocked: “You, you, you, how do you know?”

    Yu Zhao paused slightly, and said without changing her expression: “Want to know? Open the door first.”

    A thin door was naturally not an obstacle to Yu Zhao, she just didn’t want to force her way in and make Bo Chi’s aversion to her even deeper.

    Bo Chi also understood this, so she could only walk to the door slowly, open the door, poke her head out, and say vigilantly: “Okay, the door is open, tell me.”

    Yu Zhao looked down at her, saw that her black hair was still wet, and couldn’t help but frown: “Why don’t you dry your hair?”

    Bo Chi said perfunctorily: “I’ll dry it later.”

    Yu Zhao was dissatisfied, raised her hand and pinched a strand of her black hair: “If you’re too lazy to move, I’ll help—”

    Before she could finish speaking, Bo Chi slapped her hand away and frowned: “My private affairs are none of the Cult Leader’s business.”

    Yu Zhao paused, slowly retracted her hand, and said seriously: “I think there seems to be some misunderstanding between me and the Holy Maiden.”

    Bo Chi was puzzled: “Is there?”

    Yu Zhao nodded heavily, her faint words inexplicably carrying a bit of accusation: “The Holy Maiden seems to hate me very much?”

    Bo Chi’s eyes wandered: “You think too much, I’m like this to everyone.”

    Yu Zhao: “…Heh.”

    Little liar, you’re so affectionate and clingy in front of the other her!

    For the first time, Yu Zhao absurdly felt jealous of her own existence.

    She gritted her teeth, almost wanting to reveal her identity regardless.

    But thinking of the spies hidden in the demonic cult, she calmed down and said flatly: “Forget it, rest well, and continue to practice martial arts tomorrow.”

    Bo Chi’s face collapsed: “Still practicing? Can’t I rest for a day?”

    Yu Zhao raised her eyebrows. Seeing that she finally changed her expression in front of her, she felt a secret pleasure, and bullied her even more: “No, you must practice, and if you don’t practice well, you’re not allowed to return to the Yu Mansion.”

    Bo Chi gritted her little white teeth, glared at her quite resentfully, and then refused to say a few more words to her, directly closing the door with a ‘bang’.

    Yu Zhao: “…”

    Just not letting her return to the Yu Mansion, and the little girl got so angry…

    Damn it, how can she be more jealous of the other self!

    The next morning, Bo Chi came to the martial arts hall unwillingly.

    Yu Zhao suppressed her grievances and heartache, and said expressionlessly: “Come and have dinner first.”

    Bo Chi never mistreated her body. Although she looked unhappy, she still sat down at the table obediently. Just as she picked up her chopsticks, she thought of something, her gaze turned on Yu Zhao’s bronze ghost face mask, and she smiled and asked: “Cult Leader, will you eat something too?”

    Yu Zhao saw through her thoughts at a glance. She knew that she was coaxing herself to take off the mask, but seeing the girl’s bright and lively appearance, she was a little reluctant to refuse.

    She was silent for a while, picked up her chopsticks, and under Bo Chi’s hot and expectant gaze, picked up a pastry and put it in her bowl.

    Bo Chi waited and waited, seeing that she didn’t respond, and wondered: “Why aren’t you taking it off, cough, why aren’t you eating?”

    Yu Zhao: “I’ll just look, I don’t want to eat.”

    Bo Chi: “???”

    What kind of mental illness is this!

    Not eating but still picking it up, wasting food!

    This demonic cult leader was really annoying!

    Bo Chi hummed, her dislike for her deepened again, and she missed her gentle Ah Zhao even more.

    After eating, Yu Zhao no longer let her step on the plum blossom poles, but taught her the demonic cult’s martial arts techniques hand in hand.

    Although the original owner mainly relied on her beauty to eat, she had a certain understanding of these things. Bo Chi studied hard, and her progress was faster than yesterday, so that Yu Zhao had no chance to secretly take advantage of her, and completely became a tool person.

    In the evening, when the two separated, they both had unprecedented expectations for tomorrow.

    Because two days had passed, they could finally return to the Yu Mansion.

    The Yu Mansion was still the same, nothing had changed.

    Yu Zhao rushed back early and first switched identities with the stand-in who pretended to be her. Just as she was about to go to the academy, Yu Zhou came to her courtyard: “Sister, what do you think about the matter I discussed with you yesterday?”

    Yu Zhao came back in a hurry and hadn’t had time to understand the situation of the past two days from the stand-in. When she suddenly heard Yu Zhou say this, she was not flustered, and said calmly: “What do you think?”

    Yu Zhou scratched his head: “I certainly hope that Big Brother Ling will be happy, but you are my sister after all. If you don’t like him, I will listen to you.”

    This was… discussing the marriage between the two families?

    Yu Zhao fell into thought. She had been planning for several years, in order to wash the Ling Mansion in blood on the day of her marriage to Ling Zheng, so that their demonic cult would become the number one cult in the world.

    Now Bo Chi’s appearance made her a little hesitant, but facing Yu Zhou’s words, she still decided to stabilize the situation first: “Since it’s a childhood engagement, there’s no such thing as liking or disliking. Okay, let’s talk about the rest after I come back from the academy, you go back first.”

    Yu Zhou was confusedly sent away. On the way to the amusement park, Mrs. Yu called him: “What did your sister say?”

    Yu Zhou hesitated: “She didn’t react much, saying that it didn’t matter whether she liked him or not. I couldn’t tell whether she meant to allow Big Brother Ling to come to the door or not.”

    Mrs. Yu chuckled: “For a girl, not objecting means agreeing. Go and reply to your Big Brother Ling, and say that our master is waiting for him to come to the door at noon today.”

    Yu Zhou nodded readily, and on the way back to the study, he happened to see Bo Chi coming back briskly.

    “Good morning, Third Young Master.” Bo Chi was far away from the great devil, the demonic cult leader, and was in a good mood, with a smile on her face. Seeing Yu Zhou, she didn’t turn around and run away as usual, but greeted him happily.

    Yu Zhou said casually: “Morning, don’t run around today, we have a distinguished guest coming later.”

    Bo Chi didn’t care, and smiled and raised her small fist: “You chased me the other day and called me sister, wanting me to teach you martial arts, but now you’re talking for that distinguished guest. What, can that distinguished guest of yours beat me?”

    “Of course.” Yu Zhou wanted to show off, and also wanted to make Bo Chi be shocked, so he held back with difficulty, and only said proudly: “You’ll know how powerful he is when the time comes!”