I traveled to the era of female supremacy and became a bad woman

Chapter 234 Show of Affection



Chapter 234 Show of Affection

Meng Mansion

The courtyard of the eldest son of the Meng family was already heavily guarded. All of them were His Royal Highness Prince Shang's men.

The city was filled with King Shang’s personal soldiers, protecting Nangong Luoxia as she ascended the throne.

The fact that Nangong Shang was not dead was already known to all the ministers who were spying on him.

Nangong Shang and Feng Zhaoyun were having their meal at the round table in the main hall of the courtyard, with maids and servants serving the dishes.

Nangong Shang dismissed the servant beside him and personally served a bowl of soup to Feng Zhaoyun, "Yun'er, I remember you loved this soup the most."

The guards and servants standing by couldn't help but take a sneak peek. They had never seen Nangong Shang being gentle to anyone. Whether it was the empress or the ministers in the court, he always had a cold look on his face.

I sighed inwardly, thinking that no matter how cold a man is, he would be captivated by such a beautiful woman.

Feng Zhaoyun was about to take the soup, but was stopped by Nangong Shang, "Yun'er, I'll feed you."

Tsukina Jiuyi's eyebrows twitched beside him...

Show affection....

A spoonful of blown soup was brought to Feng Zhaoyun's lips. Enjoying this treatment, Feng Zhaoyun was in a good mood. She seldom drank soup, but today she drank a big bowl.

Nangong Shang looked at her so happy and smiled, "Yun'er brought Lord Xiao back to Shang State, how do you plan to accommodate him?"

A sudden attack? A chill ran down my spine.

Feng Zhaoyun took the clean handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth. "Of course I'll take her into the mansion. If I don't protect Qingyue when she goes back this time, how will I cope?"

Nangong Shang sneered, he was responsible!

Nangong Shang put the soup down, his voice neither loud nor soft, it was hard to tell whether he was angry or not. He straightened his sleeves and said, "In fact, there is no need to go to so much trouble. If Yun'er is inconvenient to find a place to stay, I can posthumously confer the title of Emperor Taizong of the Moon Kingdom on Xiao Qingyue, so that she can enjoy wealth and honor forever."

Feng Zhaoyun was stunned.

After saying this, Nangong Shang looked straight into Feng Zhaoyun's eyes.

I know that he is dissatisfied with Xiao Qingyue, but Qingyue is a pitiful person after all. If she lived in the era of male dominance, she would be a powerless girl in the boudoir and could only allow the powerful to plunder her.

Feng Zhaoyun said, "No, he... is already mine. I will take him away."

Hearing this, Nangong Shang frowned, clenched his fists, and said angrily, "He is already Her Royal Highness's man?"

Feng Zhaoyun's heart sank. Okay, now she's calling herself Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess.

Nangong Shang's expression was cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, "What position do I hold in His Highness' heart? Every time I wanted to serve His Highness, His Highness declined, but Xiao Qingyue was willing to do so."

Feng Zhaoyun swallowed her saliva, her expression a little nervous. Seeing that he had returned to his cold and distant look, she cursed inwardly, "It's not easy to be a man! Oh no, it's not easy to be a woman!"

Seeing that he was angry, Feng Zhaoyun pulled his hand flatteringly and coaxed him, "He's different from you. He has no power or influence, just a man at the mercy of others. I understand his situation. If it were me, I would also hope that someone could protect me and promise me a stable life. Also, it's not that I don't want you to serve me, it's just..."

Nangong Shang was a little stunned. He had never heard a woman say such words. Men have always been women's playthings. This was also the reason why he hated women so much before he met Feng Zhaoyun.

But Nangong Shang still interrupted coldly, "Your Highness, you don't need to find excuses to deal with me. You will go back tomorrow and have nothing to do with me in the future. No explanation is needed."

After hearing this, Feng Zhaoyun had to admit that he was extremely sad.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked at the table. "Zhao Yue...you don't have to remind me so many times, and you don't have to drive me away. I...just can't bear to leave you."

In Female Dominance, it's really not easy to be a woman who only marries one man...

Nangong Shang looked at her and his heart trembled. He reached out and pinched his nose, shook his head gently, and warned himself not to be moved again.

Finally, he sighed softly, as if he had given in, but he also changed the subject, "Never mind, Yun'er is right. I was too narrow-minded about Xiao Qingyue's matter."

Then he stopped and called the servant to take away the food.

..........

The two went to the yard, where fragrant tea was being roasted on the table.

Feng Zhaoyun turned sideways and said to Jiuyi, "Jiuyi, His Royal Highness Prince Shang is here. Go and make arrangements for tomorrow's affairs."

Jiuyi clasped his fists and said, "Yes."

After Jiuyi left, Nangong Shang personally picked up the roasted tea, poured it into the jade pot, and after adding water, the fragrance of tea filled the air.

The two of them played chess and drank tea under the moon, like a perfect couple, sitting together, very well matched.

If Bai Jinzhi is a fox-like man who looks like a banished immortal, then Nangong Shang is like a demon king, cold and handsome, not inferior to him in either.

Nangong Shang placed a black piece on the white jade chessboard. "I still remember the last time I played chess with Yun'er. It was the first time we met. Now, it feels like a long time has passed..."

As if recalling something, Feng Zhaoyun chuckled and took the white piece. "Back then, when I asked you what your name was, you told me Zhaoyue. Now I've been calling you by such a feminine name. Do you regret it?"

Looking at her smile, Nangong Shang was stunned for a moment, "No regrets, it is my good fortune to have met Yun'er."

She would leave the next day, and from then on, the two of them would have no more contact. He had clearly made up his mind, but every time he thought about it, his heart was filled with pain.

Feng Zhaoyun looked up at him and suddenly gave him a gentle smile, eyes full of affection, "Zhaoyue, if it weren't for you, I would have long been gone from this world. I only wish you good health and happiness in this life."

Nangong Shang paused holding the black chess piece. He only glanced at her once, then immediately withdrew his gaze. He deliberately let go of the chess piece and said, "Yun'er...you win."

Feng Zhaoyun sighed, "Thank you."

It was late at night and the two went to bed in the room.

Nangong Shang was just as he said, he did not bother with her for too long and was very gentlemanly and polite.

The two of them slept on the same pillow. Feng Zhaoyun looked at the gauze curtain above his head. The person next to him was breathing shallowly, and he must have fallen asleep.

Feng Zhaoyun half-turned sideways, reached out and gently stroked his eyebrows, stared at him for a while, then fell asleep and soon met Zhou Gong.

After she fell asleep, a strong hand grabbed her from behind the waist and held her in his arms.

Feng Zhaoyun leaned into his arms, but did not wake up. She even poked her little head inside, as if she had found a very comfortable place, with a smile on her lips.

Nangong Shang stroked her hair with his slender fingers, resting his chin on her forehead. He lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and held her arms tightly, "My Yun'er..."

..........

Early the next morning,

When Feng Zhaoyun woke up, Nangong Shang was no longer on the bed.

After Jiuyi helped her wash up, Meng Youli came.

After entering, he bowed respectfully and said, "Your Excellency, I am the second son of the Meng family, Meng Youli. His Royal Highness Prince Shang asked me to take you into the palace to do what you want."

Seeing how polite and unfamiliar he was, Feng Zhaoyun knew that Nangong Shang would definitely not tell him his true identity. She nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Meng."

Meng Youli said, "Your Excellency, you are too polite. Please come in."

The two of them left the Meng Mansion and got on the carriage together.

The streets of the imperial city were deserted. It should have been a bustling morning market, but it was very deserted, with no one on the streets.

Feng Zhaoyun lowered the curtains. It was common sense that when a change occurred in the imperial family, the people would be afraid to leave their homes, fearing danger to themselves. Fortunately, this coup hadn't harmed any innocent people, which was what he had hoped for.

Meng Youli kept looking at Jiuyi from the car, "Your Excellency, this guard is the guard who guards A Zi. I heard that he is the close guard of the Princess of Shang. Why is he following you?"

Feng Zhaoyun said, "Mr. Meng, please don't ask too many questions."

Meng Youli felt a little embarrassed, and after averting his eyes, he stopped looking at her.

When they arrived at an alley outside the palace, they found that the area outside the palace was already filled with soldiers and horses.

Martial law was enforced from the first alley. When encountering soldiers blocking the way, Meng Youli lifted the curtain of his carriage and took out a token, "This is a distinguished guest of His Royal Highness Prince Shang. Get out of the way now."

The journey was smooth and no one dared to make things difficult or stop us.

Feng Zhaoyun said, "I wonder where His Royal Highness Prince Shang is now."

Meng Youli said, "Your Highness is in the main hall, discussing the enthronement of the new emperor."

Inside the main hall, although they said it was a negotiation, no one dared to say a word and they were all following Nangong Shang's expression the whole time.

Nangong Luoxia was naturally afraid of this royal brother. Nangong Shang sat in the main hall, and the other ministers were standing. However, Nangong Shang did not say a word the entire time, as if... he was in a trance...

Nangong Luoxia saw him staring at something, "Your Highness Prince Shang, is this okay?"

Nangong Shang ignored it...

Everyone looked at each other and said, "This..."

Nangong Luoxia raised her voice again, "Your Highness Prince Shang?"

Yue Ming whispered in his ear, "Your Highness, His Majesty is calling you."

Nangong Shang finally came to his senses. He looked at the empress coldly, "What's the matter?"

Nangong Luoxia looked at him with cold eyes, "I..."

Before he could finish his words, Nangong Shang stood up. He was wearing a dark official uniform embroidered with golden dragons, and his hair was tied with a golden crown. He had the demeanor of a royal family, handsome and noble.

When everyone saw him suddenly stand up, they involuntarily bowed and took a step back, lowering their heads, fearing that he was coming for them.

Nangong Shang looked up coldly and said, "Your Majesty, please make your own decision. I have something to do, so I will leave first."

After saying this, he walked out of the main hall without waiting for the empress to speak.

No one dared to speak out against such disrespectful behavior to the emperor. All the ministers looked at Nangong Luoxia.

Nangong Luoxia frowned, staring at the direction he left without saying a word.

Nangong Luoxia looked at his back and whispered to the eunuch beside her, "Go see where the Divine Doctor A Zi is."

The young eunuch said, "Yes."

She naturally knew that the emperor was in love with A Zi. This genius doctor A Zi was indeed beautiful and was also a disciple of the genius doctor Qing Mu. She was indeed worthy of the emperor.

But this...is always the person close to the Princess of Shang.

A Zi will leave Yue Kingdom tomorrow. I believe that the emperor is doing this for A Zi.

Feng Zhaoyun, who had just entered the palace, went straight to Chaohua Palace.

The imperial guards imposed martial law outside Chaohua Palace.

Meng Youli stepped forward and took out the token, "All of you step back."

The Imperial Guard glanced at the token and said, "Yes."

The door was opened, Feng Zhaoyun entered and walked towards the main hall.

Meng Youli arrived at the main hall and sat down. "Your Excellency, I am happy to be here."

Feng Zhaoyun nodded and went to the bedroom in the main hall.

Hearing the door open, Zhu Qing hurried out. Seeing Feng Zhaoyun, he was overjoyed, "Your Highness! You're here!"

Meng Youli looked towards the main hall bedroom at this time, "Your Highness?"

He looked confused, but he must have heard wrongly.

Jiuyi looked around, stepped forward and covered Zhuqing's mouth, "Shut up, what Your Highness?"

Zhu Qing immediately understood and slapped himself a few times, "It was my fault, Divine Doctor, please come in."

In the main hall bedroom,

Xiao Qingyue was still wearing a white inner garment, his hair casually tied up with sandalwood. His face was pale, and there was a bowl of medicine on the table in front of him, but he didn't move it at all, looking at a loss.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Qing ran away, not knowing who was coming.

Hearing footsteps, Xiao Qingyue looked up.

Seeing Feng Zhaoyun's figure, his originally pale lips finally smiled.

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