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

At this time, Feng Yunjin was holding Feng Zhaoyun in the carriage. Just as the Third Princess and her men were about to break in, Feng Yunjin knocked Feng Zhaoyun unconscious and took her out the window.

As soon as he climbed out, he saw Jiuyi squatting outside the window. Jiuyi took Fengyunjin and got on the carriage that had been prepared long ago, and the group rushed back to the palace.

In the carriage, Feng Zhaoyun coughed lightly, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth...

Feng Yunjin used his sleeve to wipe the blood for her. Although he was a person with severe mysophobia, he no longer cared. "Hold on for a while, it's almost time."

Feng Zhaoyun opened her eyes uncomfortably. She felt like tens of thousands of ants were crawling all over her body. "Yun Jin, you're so beautiful..."

Feng Yunjin was slightly stunned, and looked at the person in his arms with deep eyes, "Finally, you don't call me Qingyue anymore? Huh?"

Feng Zhaoyun ignored him and pulled his neck down, pressing her lips against his. As their lips and teeth rubbed against each other, Feng Zhaoyun moaned softly under the influence of the drug. Outside the carriage, Jiuyi wanted to cover her ears... This didn't seem like something she should be listening to at her age...

Arriving at the palace, Feng Yunjin reluctantly released Feng Zhaoyun's lips, picked her up and strode in. "Lead the way."

Jiuyi had already arranged everything, and the palace was now empty. He took Feng Yunjin to the bedroom, and Feng Yunjin walked in with him, then closed the door behind him.

Jiuyi was locked outside the door, nearly hitting his nose. He was about to open his mouth, "Doctor... please come in... uh..." After a moment of confusion, he stood there, his mind racing. He thought carefully about his master's recent abnormal behavior. If he went in now and insisted that the doctor detoxify his master, would he be angry when he woke up? After much deliberation, he decided to stay outside and think about how to report to his master tomorrow.

Feng Yunjin closed the door and carried Feng Zhaoyun to the bed. Feng Zhaoyun dazedly pulled Feng Yunjin down. Feng Yunjin chuckled, "Feng Zhaoyun, will you regret this?"

At this moment, Feng Zhaoyun didn't care whether she would regret it or not. She threw Feng Yunjin to the ground... and continued to complete the improper thing she had just failed to do in the Duke's Mansion.

In a daze, "Yun Jin, you are so beautiful... I love kissing you..."

Feng Yunjin was tortured by her and could no longer bear it, "Well... Your Highness, I want more than just to kiss you now..." Feng Yunjin suddenly turned over...

The night is long...a night of passion.

The veil fluttered, and a white arm appeared beside the bed, then was suddenly pulled back...

"Qingyue, take me back home..."

The man on her body was blinded by lust, but when he heard Xiao Qingyue's name, he lowered his head and put his nose against her forehead, "Your Highness, I really want to punish you..."

In the second half of the night, the effect of Feng Zhaoyun's medicine had already worn off, and he fainted after he couldn't hold on any longer...

But Feng Yunjin didn't let her go, and kept tossing and turning until dawn, then he fell into a deep sleep holding her...

The next day, around noon, Feng Zhaoyun slowly opened her eyes wearily, only to be greeted by a charmingly handsome face. She was so frightened that she quickly covered her face with the quilt.

After a while, he slowly took off the quilt and looked at the person in front of him. Feng Yunjin was closing his eyes and seemed to be unconscious.

Feng Zhaoyun was puzzled. Why was he in her bed? Suddenly, she remembered that she seemed to have been poisoned yesterday...

Could it be that he detoxified himself?

Ah... Even though we're living in an era where women are respected, I still feel ashamed of losing my virginity so suddenly... Then I immediately started to convince myself that I was a princess and should have three wives and four concubines. Yeah! That's it! There's nothing to be ashamed of...

I moved my arms, and then, "Hiss..." My whole body ached. Was I hit by a carriage? Why was my whole body in so much pain?

Finding himself naked, he slowly stood up, endured the pain, got off the bed, picked up the clothes on the ground one by one and put them on casually.

After putting on the clothes, I wanted to look back to see if he was awake. When I turned around, Feng Yunjin was leaning on his arm and looking at me with interest.

"Ah! You scared me!" Feng Zhaoyun exclaimed.

Feng Yunjin chuckled, "Your Highness, you scared me."

Feng Zhaoyun slowly supported her waist and sat down on the stool. Feng Yunjin stood up, walked over and gently hugged Feng Zhaoyun. Feng Zhaoyun exclaimed, "You...what are you going to do?"

Feng Yunjin simply replied indifferently, "Your Highness, do you want to eat it and deny your responsibility?" After that, he put her on the bed, but did not touch her.

"Your Highness, when you offered me the detoxification yesterday, you promised me that you would be with me forever. Is that still true?"

Feng Zhaoyun was completely bewildered after hearing this. He had no recollection of what they had said. However, since he had cured her of the poison, and she had long coveted him, and now they were together, why not marry him? Then, with a look of responsibility on her face, she said, "Don't worry. On a chosen day, I will ask my mother for permission to make you my prince."

Feng Yunjin seemed to have anticipated this and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Your Highness. You've already been poisoned by the Third Princess. If you bring this up in the near future, you'll probably be caught by someone with ulterior motives. I can wait!"

But I can't wait any longer. The matter has finally been settled. I will soon have a handsome prince to accompany me every day, but I still have to wait.

But what Feng Yunjin said was indeed what he was thinking. Thinking of this, he held Feng Yunjin's hand affectionately and said, "I'm sorry, Yunjin. Don't worry, the throne of the king belongs only to you, no one else!"

Feng Yunjin smiled evilly and thought to himself. I hope you keep your word. After all, it was he who called Xiao Qingyue's name last night. It's true that noble people forget things easily. "Well! Just listen to your Highness."

Feng Yunjin stood up and dressed. Feng Zhaoyun, aching all over, lay in bed, watching the person in front of him elegantly adjust his clothes. It was truly a sight to behold, impossible to look away.

"Your Highness, I'm leaving now. If you have any urgent matters in the future, you can come to the Duke's Mansion to find me. Don't forget your promise."

After saying that, he left the bedroom and jumped out the window. Feng Zhaoyun was left standing there in a daze...