After the marriage, the abstinent prince turned me on

"Is his status not low?" Xie Mishuang muttered to himself, with countless images flashing through his mind.

Both her brother and her mother died when she was five, eleven years ago.

Back then, it seemed that a distinguished guest from the Han Dynasty had indeed stayed in the capital for a long time. Furthermore, that person was the most distinguished nobleman in the Han Dynasty, and his status was extremely high. It was rumored that when he first arrived, he was famous throughout the capital...

Could it be...could it be him?

"Miss, you...you must save our lives!" Seeing Xie Mishuang lost in thought, the shopkeeper thought she was going to kill her to silence her, and cried out, "We...we have confessed everything!"

Xie Mishuang came back to her senses and glanced at the two of them coldly: "As long as you keep today's incident to yourself, I will naturally not treat you unfairly. In a few days, I will arrange for you to leave the city and hide."

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mrs. Ge and Shopkeeper Kai kowtowed repeatedly to express their gratitude as if they had been pardoned.

……

It was late at night and everyone was asleep, but Feng Zihan's courtyard was brightly lit.

"What are you waiting for?!" The system's voice was shrill and piercing, with a hint of disappointment. "Now that the relationship between the hero and heroine is in crisis, it's a good time for you to take the top spot. Don't think that just because I've given you a year, you're ready to give up. You should know that in the future, the hero's feelings for the heroine will only deepen!"

Feng Zihan sat in front of the dressing table, her delicate fingers gently stroking the jade comb in her hand, a meaningful smile on her lips: "I understand, the heroine is pregnant now, it is indeed a good opportunity, and Princess Anguo will be marrying in soon, and there will definitely be no better time by then."

"Have you figured out what to do?" The system's voice echoed in Feng Zihan's mind, with a hint of anxiety and impatience.

Feng Zihan put down the jade comb in her hand and smiled charmingly at herself in the mirror, but there was a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "Why don't you go and knock the male lead unconscious and send him to my bed, wouldn't everything be fine?"

The system's voice suddenly rose eight octaves: "My dear, do you think I don't want to? But my ability is completely useless to the hero and heroine! You must conquer the hero yourself!"

Feng Zihan curled her lips, but her expression remained calm. She just sighed softly, "Well, it seems I have to do it myself."

She looked at herself carefully in the mirror, and had to say that this face and this body were among the best even in the capital city where there were so many beautiful women. The male protagonist was still a man after all, how could he remain indifferent in the face of such a stunning beauty like herself?

Thinking of this, Feng Zihan suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in her heart. She quickly called over her personal maid, her tone filled with an undisguised eagerness: "Quick! Bath me and change my clothes!"

The maid was startled by her sudden order, but she quickly responded and retreated, preparing hot water and clothes according to Feng Zihan's instructions.

After Feng Zihan took a shower and changed her clothes, she deliberately changed into a light purple dress. The style and color of this dress were very similar to the one that Xie Mishuang liked to wear most. Even her hairstyle and makeup were deliberately imitated by Feng Zihan.

After everything was ready, Feng Zihan took a deep breath and walked straight to Ouyang Jing's study.

The light in the study was still on and there were flickering figures. It was obvious that Ouyang Jing had not rested yet.

Feng Zihan didn't knock on the door, but pushed it open and walked in.

Ouyang Jing heard the noise, looked up, and saw a familiar figure walking towards him. Thinking it was Xie Mishuang, he was delighted and quickly stood up to greet him.

The system's voice rang out in Feng Zihan's mind: "Quick! Now is the time! I've already turned off the lights for you. As long as you don't make any noise, the male lead shouldn't be able to tell you apart!"

Feng Zihan was delighted. Taking advantage of the darkness, she boldly reached out her hands, put her arms around Ouyang Jing's neck, and pressed her body tightly against him.

Ouyang Jing had no doubt at all, he picked up Feng Zihan and walked towards the inner room.

Feng Zihan was ecstatic, thinking that she was about to succeed. However, just as Ouyang Jing was about to kiss her lips, he suddenly stopped.

"You are not Mi Shuang." Ouyang Jing's voice was icy cold, without a trace of emotion.

It turned out that just now, Ouyang Jing accidentally touched Feng Zihan's hands. Although those hands were white and smooth, they lacked the softness and warmth unique to Xie Mishuang. Moreover, the rich scent of powder on Feng Zihan's body was completely different from the light fragrance on Xie Mishuang's body.

Feng Zihan was shocked, and before she could react, Ouyang Jing threw her to the ground mercilessly.

"Ah!" Feng Zihan screamed and fell to the ground, feeling as if all the bones in her body were about to fall apart.

Ouyang Jing looked down at her, his eyes full of disgust and warning: "Don't dress like this again, or get out of here!"

After saying that, Ouyang Jing turned around and left the room without even looking at Feng Zihan.

Feng Zihan watched Ouyang Jing leave, feeling angry and hateful, but she didn't dare to show it. She could only watch the task she had obtained disappear without a trace.

"Isn't it just one night for the male protagonist? Why is it so difficult?" Feng Zihan gritted her teeth, her heart filled with resentment and unwillingness. "Were all men in ancient times so loyal?"

"This mission is simply impossible!" Feng Zihan roared at the system in her mind in frustration, "It would be more reliable to ask me to seduce a stone!"

The system was silent for a moment, and a rare hint of guilt appeared in the electronic voice: "Ahem, this... Host, how about... we change the mission?"

Feng Zihan was so angry that she almost laughed: "Change the mission? What were you doing before? I wasted so much time and effort, and you just change the mission and it's over?"

The system quickly reassured him, "This mission is guaranteed to be simple, and the rewards will be doubled. How about that?"

Feng Zihan suppressed her anger and asked through gritted teeth, "Tell me first, what is the mission? Don't tell me another stupid mission!"

"This time's mission is..." The system deliberately dragged out the words, whetting Feng Zihan's appetite, before slowly saying, "Destroy the relationship between the hero and heroine!"

"What?" Feng Zihan suspected she had misheard, "That's it? You call this a mission? I have ten thousand ways to turn them against each other!"

"Host, don't be too happy yet." The system poured cold water on him at the right moment. "In this world, the hero and heroine are destined to be together in the end. This is the law of this world. It would be harder than climbing to heaven to break it."

Feng Zihan was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Ascend to heaven? I'm determined to go against heaven! I want to see which is more powerful, this damn law or me, a time-traveling girl!"

"But..." the system added, "It's not completely without chance. Try your best."