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

Feng Zhaoyun led his men to the place where the horses were hidden. When they came, they were afraid of alarming Bai Mohan's men, so they hid the horses and entered on foot.

Feng Zhaoyun jumped on his horse. The white clouds were extremely conspicuous in the dark night. Feng Zhaoyun led his men through the forest towards the waterfall.

After a while, Bai Mohan's people were alarmed, but Bai Mohan had already fallen asleep.

Bai Mohan's personal guard knocked on the door, and a cold male voice came from inside the room, "What's the matter?"

The guard knelt down and said, "Your Highness, the War King's men were found in the woods."

The door opened, and Bai Mohan was wearing a white inner garment and an outer robe. The night wind blew his robe up, causing it to flutter. "Can you see clearly?"

Guards: "The horse that the War King rides is famous throughout the world, and its body is completely white. It is this horse. As for the people, it was too dark at night, and our subordinates could not see them clearly. There are not many of them, and they must be looking for us."

Bai Mohan smiled coldly, "Lead her to the waterfall and let her taste the medicine. Even if she has great martial arts skills, it will be useless."

The guard clasped his fists and said, "Yes! I'll go right away."

But after a while, Feng Zhaoyun discovered that someone had deliberately shown his head, as if to lure her in. She suddenly shouted, "There! Chase him!"

After saying that, Feng Zhaoyun led his men to chase after him, all the way to the waterfall.

At this time, Bai Yun jumped up and roared, no longer moving forward, indicating that there was someone in front, and suddenly countless soldiers and horses rushed out from the surroundings and surrounded Feng Zhaoyun.

Bai Mohan's personal guard stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, the War King, my master has invited you."

Feng Zhaoyun chuckled, "Who does he think he is? I can't invite him just because he wants to."

The guard was slightly angry, "You don't know what's good for you! Go!"

But after a while, the secret guards and personal soldiers beside Feng Zhaoyun started fighting. Feng Zhaoyun was riding on a horse, protected by the secret guards in the middle.

At this moment, Feng Zhaoyun noticed that there seemed to be secret guards approaching. Suddenly, several secret guards appeared from the trees and sprinkled red powder into the air. Feng Zhaoyun suddenly held his breath.

Bai Mohan's personal guard stepped forward, very proud, "Your Highness, this is Hongmo. If you use your energy, her meridians will sever and she will die. I advise you to save your energy."

Feng Zhaoyun didn't inhale, but the secret guards around him all inhaled. Feng Zhaoyun waved his hand, signaling the secret guards around him to stop. "Lead the way."

Feng Zhaoyun dismounted, and the servants came over and tied her hands, then led them around the waterfall and into the flat land.

Arriving at the house, Feng Zhaoyun went in and saw Black Hawk standing not far away. Black Hawk was also startled when he saw her, then quickly turned around and walked towards Feng Yunjin's house.

Feng Zhaoyun knew that Feng Yunjin was here, and the bandit leader must be related to Bai Mohan. She silently looked in the direction where Black Hawk was going.

When they arrived at Bai Mohan's room, the guard pushed Feng Zhaoyun in.

Bai Mohan saw her walk in, quickly covered his chest and coughed a few times, "Cough cough cough... Your Highness, why are you here?"

Feng Zhaoyun smiled, "What? Mr. Bai, are you still pretending?"

Bai Mohan suddenly laughed, "Interesting. Tell me, how does it feel to walk into a trap?"

Feng Zhaoyun remained calm. "How about you also tell me, what's it like to be a bandit leader? Or how does it feel to pretend to be sick?"

Bai Mo looked at her coldly, "You look pretty, but your mouth is a bit annoying. Otherwise, how about I marry you as a concubine? I'll fix your mouth."

Feng Zhaoyun was stunned. This person actually called himself the King? "Who on earth are you?"

Bai Mohan smiled, "Do you know that this is no longer necessary? Or do you really want to go back with me and be a concubine?"

Feng Zhaoyun laughed sarcastically after hearing this. "You are so good at pretending. I think you are quite good-looking too. Why don't you come back with me? I will grant you the title of concubine, and you won't have to pretend anymore."

Bai Mohan's expression changed, and he stood up and walked towards her, "Your Highness, you are still stubborn even at this point."

At this moment, Feng Yunjin walked to the door. Feng Yunjin saw Feng Zhaoyun and called out softly, "Your Highness..."

When Feng Zhaoyun heard the voice, he turned around abruptly. The two looked at each other without saying a word for a while.

Feng Yunjin's eyes were filled with longing as he stared at Feng Zhaoyun. Bai Mohan saw the look in Feng Yunjin's eyes and seemed to understand something. It turned out that his brother actually liked His Royal Highness the War King.

Bai Mohan walked in front of Feng Zhaoyun, blocking their view, then turned to look at Feng Yunjin, "Brother, why are you here?"

Feng Yunjin retracted his gaze and said coldly, "Let her go! I'll go back with you."

Bai Mohan was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to say that. It seemed that he really cared about Feng Zhaoyun. "Brother, go back first. I will handle this matter myself. Come! Send brother back to the house."

Feng Zhaoyun was startled. "Brother?" What on earth is this relationship...

The guard stepped forward, "Your Highness, please..."

Feng Yunjin did not move, and Black Hawk stepped forward to stop the guards.

Bai Mohan looked at Feng Yunjin and suddenly approached Feng Zhaoyun, gently caressing her cheek. "I heard that Her Highness the War King is a beauty from the Shang Kingdom. Seeing her today, I'm sure her reputation is well-deserved. I wonder if she's carrying any weapons? Come on! Search her!"

Feng Zhaoyun pushed Bai Mohan away fiercely, "How dare you!"

Just as the guard was about to step forward, Feng Yunjin said coldly, "Bai Mohan!" How could His Highness the War King be searched by a man in public?

Bai Mohan's lips curled slightly, "No problem, I can come in person."

After saying this, Bai Mohan approached Feng Zhaoyun and put his hands on Feng Zhaoyun's shoulders. Seeing that Feng Zhaoyun did not resist, Bai Mohan was a little frightened. Not resisting?

Then he moved his hands down to her waist. Bai Mohan was very close to her. He looked up at her and saw that she had a stunning face and was looking straight at him. The distance between them was so close that Bai Mohan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

His hand was on her waist, which was so soft that it could be held in one hand. Bai Mohan's fingers tightened slightly involuntarily. Then he took a deep breath and was about to move his hand down.

Feng Yunjin spoke from behind, "Bai Mohan! Don't go too far!"

Bai Mohan withdrew his hand after hearing the sound and looked at Feng Yunjin, "It's rare to see brother in such a state of panic."

After saying that, he turned and walked to the table, sat down, poured a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp. Somehow, he felt so thirsty.

Feng Zhaoyun smiled sweetly and suddenly said, "How about Mr. Bai? Do you want to touch me?"

Bai Mohan and Feng Yunjin were both stunned. Feng Zhaoyun walked towards Bai Mohan, looked at him straight, and suddenly bent down to get closer.

Guard Bai Mohan stepped forward to stop him, but was stopped by Bai Mohan with his hand.

Feng Zhaoyun approached him, brushing his cheek against his profile, her breath as sweet as orchids. "Do you still want to continue?"

Feng Yunjin behind him naturally heard it, and his hands tightened slightly, his knuckles turning white.

Bai Mohan looked at her. Feng Zhaoyun was very beautiful. He had never seen such a beauty in Yan State. Looking at her charming eyes, Bai Mohan felt that he was about to sink into love...

Bai Mohan ordered, "All of you step back."

Everyone walked out of the room and closed the door. Feng Yunjin stood outside the door. The guard stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, please..."

Feng Yunjin stood for a while, then turned around and left the room.

After they left, Bai Mohan pulled Feng Zhaoyun into his arms, then moved closer to her face, breathing in her nose almost close, "Your Highness, Prince Zhan, have you changed your mind and fallen in love with me?"