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

Turning her head, she glanced at Nangong Shang. "Zhaoyue, do you remember the first time we met? I was being chased and fell into the water. You saved me and we were together in the bamboo forest. You also took me to see the sunset. It was a beautiful sunset. Do you still remember these things?"

Nangong Shang let her pull him, not caring whether there was a bamboo forest next to him or not, with a silly look on his face.

Feng Zhaoyun saw him staring at her, so she stopped and asked in confusion, "What...what's wrong? Why are you looking at me?"

Nangong Shang then smiled gently, "Of course I remember, the most important thing I have ever done in my life is saving you."

Feng Zhaoyun felt warm inside after hearing this, smiled knowingly, and turned his head away.

The two walked up the mountain, admiring the scenery along the way, and no one spoke for a while.

Jiuyi and Yueming followed behind him. Jiuyi looked at their backs and thought they were a perfect match. As he thought about it, he suddenly thought of Feng Shizi...

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. I’ll just enjoy the peaceful time now.

Not long after, Feng Zhaoyun was out of breath and could hardly walk anymore. She found a big rock and sat down, looking like she couldn't walk anymore.

Nangong Shang chuckled, walked over and sat next to her.

Feng Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, pounded his legs, and said, "Huh... I'm so tired, Zhaoyue. I can't walk anymore. Can you carry me?"

Nangong Shang had guessed that she would say this, and said with interest, "I am the prince of the Moon Kingdom. When have I ever betrayed anyone? No!"

At this moment, Feng Zhaoyun suddenly thought of something, covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, gently pulling at his sleeve, "Your Highness Nangong, have you forgotten... on our last night in the bamboo forest, who was it that carried me all the way? If I hadn't asked you to put me down, you would still be carrying me."

Nangong Shang also smiled when he heard her say that. Then he pretended to be helpless and sighed. He stood up and squatted in front of Feng Zhaoyun, "Oh... Come on up. I will carry you on my back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhaoyun pounced on his back in the next second, at an extremely fast speed, hugging him like an octopus.

Suddenly, someone pounced on him with great force, and even Nangong Shang, a martial arts master, could not withstand the gravity. He leaned forward and almost fell down.

This was inexplicably funny. Jiuyi and Yueming quickly turned around in unison, their backs to their master. Their shoulders trembled slightly as they tried not to laugh.

Nangong Shang carried Feng Zhaoyun on his back and continued to climb up. Feng Zhaoyun lay on his back, looking very happy. "Your Highness Nangong, you smell so good. What kind of incense are you using?"

Nangong Shang said coldly, "Shut up."

Feng Zhaoyun chuckled, then leaned on his shoulder and looked at the scenery around him.

No one knew that Nangong Shang was extremely happy at this moment. He had lived a very hard life since childhood. Feng Zhaoyun was a ray of light in his heart. Once she shone in, she could never go out.

After walking for a while and passing halfway up the mountain, Feng Zhaoyun pointed ahead and exclaimed in surprise, "Look! That's it!"

At this time, there was a small house in the forest, which was built very simply.

Feng Zhaoyun patted his back and said, "Put me down."

After Nangong Shang half-knelt and put her down, she trotted over.

Jiuyi walked forward and knocked on the door of the house. An old man came out with a little girl to open the door. The old man did not recognize Feng Zhaoyun. When he saw the few people there, he vigilantly protected his little grandson behind him.

Jiuyi took a step forward, took out a sign from his arms, and handed it to the old man. The old man took it fearfully, looked at it, and said in shock, "You...you are from the Zhan Palace?"

At this time, Jiuyi nodded and said, "Well, we should be at the Princess's Mansion now. You are Butler Liu's wife, right? We are going to rest here today."

The old man said quickly, "Well, everyone, please come in. I will prepare tea right away."

Nangong Shang and Feng Zhaoyun walked in and sat at the table. Outside the window was a lush forest, which was very pleasant. At this time, the old man's grandson was hiding outside the door and poked his head out.

Feng Zhaoyun waved his hand and said, "Come here, don't be afraid."

The little girl walked out slowly and walked towards Feng Zhaoyun.

Feng Zhaoyun touched her head. Seeing that she looked very cute and pleasing, he casually took a small golden hairpin from her hair and said, "I don't have any food with me. You look very cute, so why don't I give this to you as a gift?"

The little girl looked at the beautiful golden hairpin in front of her and was too timid to take it. Feng Zhaoyun took her hand and placed the hairpin in her hand.

The little girl thought the hairpin was very beautiful and liked it very much. She looked up at Feng Zhaoyun happily and called out, "Thank you, Fairy Sister." Then she jumped out of the room.

Feng Zhaoyun was slightly stunned when she heard her call him that. She chuckled and then looked at Nangong Shang. "This is the house I prepared for myself to practice asceticism a long time ago. This old man is the wife of my housekeeper. This should be her granddaughter. They live here and also look after this house for me. No one knows about this place."

Nangong Shang looked at her and asked, "So, Your Highness the War King has thought about retreating to practice in seclusion?"

Feng Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes..."

In fact, this place was prepared for myself by my predecessor. I only found out about it later, and I wanted to come and see it today. No one knows about this place. Butler Liu settled his family here, away from the imperial city, because he was afraid that one day something would happen in Prince Zhan's Mansion and his family would be implicated.

After a while, the old man came in with tea and placed it on the table. "Your Excellency, please enjoy your tea first. I will go and prepare your meal now."

Feng Zhaoyun nodded, "Thank you for your help."

Seeing that the noble man was so humble, the old man hurriedly bowed and said, "No trouble, no trouble, I will prepare it right away." Then he walked out of the room.

After a while, the old man brought lunch, two dishes and a soup, very simple. The two picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Nangong Shang looked up at her from time to time, his eyes full of tenderness, and he imagined in his heart that if he was not a prince and she was not a princess, how happy it would be for the two of them to find a place and live a simple life.

But in the end, this is impossible.

After lunch, Feng Zhaoyun took Nangong Shang and continued walking up the mountain.

When you reach the top of the mountain, you will see a small meadow covered with yellow flowers.

Feng Zhaoyun's eyes lit up with joy when he saw it. He quickly trotted over, squatted down, picked a flower, and felt very happy.

Nangong Shang stood behind and looked at the scene, and for a moment he forgot to move forward.

Feng Zhaoyun already had a handful of yellow flowers in her hand. She turned around, raised the flowers, and waved to him, saying, "Zhaoyue, come here quickly."

Nangong Shang came to his senses at this time and walked towards her.

The two sat on the grass, looking at the scenery below the mountain. The breeze blew their hair and tangled them together.

Feng Zhaoyun turned around and glanced at him quietly. Zhaoyue's profile was so beautiful. As she thought about it, she slowly leaned her head on his shoulder and took a deep breath. "Zhaoyue, if I weren't a princess, we could spend our lives here together. Would you... be willing?"

Nangong Shang was slightly stunned after hearing this, then he glanced at Feng Zhaoyun who was leaning on his shoulder and smiled knowingly, "Of course I'm willing, but Yun'er, you're talking about just you and me?"

Feng Zhaoyun straightened up, turned around and looked at him seriously, "Of course, it's just you and me."

Hearing this, Nangong Shang's heart, which had turned cold yesterday, was warmed again. For a moment, he even hoped that time would stop at this moment and never leave again. No matter whether it was true or false, even if she was lying to him at this moment, at least at this moment, there were only the two of them.

Feng Zhaoyun looked into the distance and thought, if this is the case, perhaps this is what happiness is, a lifetime together, a couple...

Actually, if I had to say who I liked, I had never had a clear idea before. Yun Jin saved her life, so I had always had feelings for him.

Nangong Shang also saved her life twice in times of crisis, but slowly, she found that if she had to choose someone in her heart, the first person she thought of would be Nangong Shang...

Thinking of this, Feng Zhaoyun laughed at himself. It turned out that if his position was changed, in an era where women were respected and multiple husbands were allowed, he would be like a sentimental prince, making many promises that he could not keep.

The two of them sat in silence for a long time. Nangong Shang stood up and extended his hand to Feng Zhaoyun, "Yun'er, go back."

Feng Zhaoyun nodded, then stood up and the two walked back to the house.

White smoke was already coming out of the kitchen in the house, which meant the old man must have prepared dinner.

After dinner was served, Feng Zhaoyun asked the old man and the little girl to sit down and eat together.

The old man didn't dare and refused repeatedly. But after Feng Zhaoyun's repeated requests, the old man sat down with his granddaughter.

Feng Zhaoyun looked at Jiuyi and Yueming, "You guys take a seat too."

Jiuyi didn't dare, and quickly clasped his fists and took a step back, "I dare not, Yueming and I will go over there to eat."

Yueming also remained silent, just following his master's orders.

Feng Zhaoyun put down his chopsticks as if angry, "Hurry up and sit down."

Jiuyi hesitated for a long time, but finally sat down. Feng Zhaoyun looked at Nangong Shang again, and Nangong Shang gestured for Yueming to sit down, and Yueming followed suit and sat next to Jiuyi.

A group of people at the table were happily eating. The little girl was eating with great relish, her mouth full of rice grains.

Feng Zhaoyun thought she was very cute, so he asked, "What's your name?"

The girl looked at the old man and then said softly, "My name is Mi Tuan."

Feng Zhaoyun chuckled when she heard this, "Come on, eat more. If you have time in the future, ask your grandma to bring you to my house to play, okay?"

Mi Tuan nodded at this time, looking at Feng Zhaoyun with wide eyes, "Does the fairy sister live in the sky? Can Mi Tuan go there too?"

When everyone heard this, they all laughed. Feng Zhaoyun touched her little head and said, "Call me Sister Zhaoyun. I live in the city at the foot of the mountain, not in heaven."

The little girl nodded seriously and said, "Then Mi Tuan must come to play with her sister in the future."

Feng Zhaoyun nodded, "Yes, you must come."

At this moment, the old man looked up at Feng Zhaoyun and said, "My dear, you gave my granddaughter a golden hairpin during the day. We dared not take it. I will return it to you."

After saying that, he took out the hairpin and carefully placed it on the table. Feng Zhaoyun looked at it and said gently, "This is what I gave her, so it belongs to her."

After saying that, he picked it up again and put it in the little girl's hand.

The old man said gratefully, "Thank you, my dear, thank you, my dear. I just heard you say your name is Zhaoyun, which is the name of the current princess. May I ask... is she the current princess? My husband's mistress?"

Feng Zhaoyun turned and looked at the old man, "Here, I am just Zhaoyun, and this is Zhaoyue." After saying that, he pointed to Nangong Shang.

Nangong Shang smiled after hearing this, and suddenly realized that the name he had casually told her when they first met was still being called by her now.

After hearing this, the old man hurriedly wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by Feng Zhaoyun, "Don't be like this, I am not a princess here."

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, yes..." and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

After finishing their meal, they had to go down the mountain while it was still daylight.

The old man took his little granddaughter Mi Tuan and sent them to the door.

Mi Tuan stepped forward and hugged Feng Zhaoyun. The old man was shocked and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Feng Zhaoyun, who picked up Mi Tuan.

Mi Tuan said, "Fairy sister, will you come again next time? Mi Tuan doesn't want you to leave."

Feng Zhaoyun smiled and nodded after hearing this, "Well, Fairy Sister, I will come again."

The old man quickly took Mi Tuan and said, "Master... please walk slowly and be careful when you go down the mountain."

Feng Zhaoyun nodded, and the few of them turned around and walked out of the house, heading down the mountain.

Before it got dark, they quickly reached the foot of the mountain, where the tea stall owner brought a horse-drawn carriage.

Feng Zhaoyun and Nangong Shang got on the carriage and returned to the imperial city.

After entering the imperial city and just arriving at the Princess's Mansion, the guards around Nangong Shang had already brought the horses and quickly stepped forward to present him with a letter.

Nangong Shang opened it and took a look, his handsome brows slightly furrowed. He then turned and walked towards Feng Zhaoyun, his eyes filled with reluctance. "Yun'er, I have to leave tonight. Our wedding is next month. You...wait for me in Shangguo."

Feng Zhaoyun was also reluctant to let him go when she heard he was leaving. She nodded and said, "Three days before our wedding, there will be my mother's birthday banquet. Zhaoyue, can you come?"

Nangong Shang was very happy to hear that she was looking forward to his return so much. Then he said gently, "Yun'er... I... will definitely come back. You are in Shangguo, so be careful. If anything happens, remember to write to me."

Feng Zhaoyun nodded and threw herself into Nangong Shang's arms. Nangong Shang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes softened and he hugged her.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed her lips lightly, his face full of reluctance. Finally, he took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the horse, jumped on the horse, and left the Princess's Mansion with a group of guards.

Nangong Shang rode out of the imperial city and galloped towards the Moon Kingdom.

He received a secret report last night that the Queen wanted him to return home quickly, but he did not leave Shang Kingdom immediately.

Until just now, he received another secret report, (the Queen is seriously ill, the Princess is vying for the throne)...

Feng Zhaoyun stood at the door of the Princess's Mansion, watching Nangong Shang leave on horseback. After standing there for a while, she followed him into the Princess's Mansion.

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