Female-dominated society: I want the world, and I also want all the most handsome men!

After taking a bath, Yan Nanfei felt refreshed and invigorated.

Even standing in the wind feels like being bathed in a spring breeze.

Both of them were beaming with joy.

"We're closing the mountain. Linfeng and I are going to town. Do you want to come along?" Yan Nanfei asked him.

“My lady, I’m not going.” Feng Shan picked up his hoe: “I’m going to the fields to weed.”

With Lin Feng by his side, Yan Nanfei felt at ease.

“Okay.” Yan Nanfei nodded. “Is there anything you need to buy? I’ll bring it back for you.”

Feng Shan shook his head again: "What I need, my wife has already prepared enough."

Fine.

Even so, Yan Nanfei didn't ask any further questions.

"The midday sun is intense, so don't push yourself. Rest when you need to," Yan Nanfei instructed at length. "Linfeng and I probably won't be back until the afternoon, so don't wait for us for lunch."

"Since you're home alone, don't just cook vegetables all the time; cook more meat and eat more meat."

Yan Nanfei sighed inwardly. Feng Shan always ate boiled vegetables with no nutritional value when she wasn't home.

She understood that Fengshan wanted to save her money, and at the same time, he wanted to save the meat for her to eat.

"If you only eat vegetables and your body gets tired and you can't keep up with the energy, how will you take care of me in the future?"

Feng Shan thought about it carefully; Yan Nanfei was right.

When they first consummated their marriage, he was somewhat lacking in physical strength.

After eating meat, I felt stronger and more energetic.

Thinking of this, Feng Shan nodded seriously and agreed: "My lady, I will eat more meat."

I recall a phrase Yan Nanfei would say every time she was handling something: "When the mountain is sealed, you are my dream builder in the clouds."

"I will always be the wife's...dream architect in the clouds."

Yan Nanfei laughed heartily upon hearing this and reached out to pat his head.

Yan Nanfei didn't need to stand on tiptoe; Feng Shan had already instinctively stuck out his big buttocks and half-squatted in front of her.

He let Yan Nanfei stroke his hair, which warmed his heart.

"Good boy, I'll pamper you tonight." Yan Nanfei could barely suppress the drool at the corner of his mouth.

That guy is really handsome.

The handsome guy is actually mine.

I'm actually in a matriarchal world.

I can marry and sleep with any handsome man in the world.

This is too cool!

a ha ha ha!

"Thank you, my wife." Feng Shan was overjoyed, his earlobes turning slightly red. "I will be prepared and will not let you down."

Feng Shan was thinking about the tattered black clothes Yan Nanfei had worn before.

He would be so happy if she wore it again this time.

Yan Nanfei smiled and patted his shoulder: "You don't need to prepare, and you've never disappointed me."

Now, Yan Nanfei is nourished by love, her face is incredibly tender and rosy, and she's full of energy.

"Miss Yan, the carriage is ready," Lin Feng called out from outside the door, leading the carriage.

"Alright, here we come." Yan Nanfei walked in front, with Feng Shan following behind.

"My lady, let me carry you upstairs."

Although the carriage had footrests, Feng Shan was tall and strong.

With a slight effort, he lifted Yan Nanfei onto the carriage.

Most importantly, he was able to hug Yan Nanfei and get close to him.

"Then we'll head out." Yan Nanfei smiled and said goodbye to Feng Shan through the small window of the carriage.

"Hmm." Feng Shan carried his exposed, tanned muscles, which were even more dazzling in the sunlight.

Yan Nanfei was completely satisfied.

Such a ruggedly handsome man is truly a treat.

Yan Nanfei leaned against the thick cushion, closed his eyes to rest, and thought about what new tricks he and Feng Shan could play tonight.

Until Lin Feng spoke, interrupting her reverie of pleasure.

"Miss Yan, where should we go first?" Lin Feng asked reluctantly as they were almost at the town.

After all, once Yan Nanfei said he was going out, he would prepare a carriage and wouldn't ask any questions.

"Go to the clothing shop." Yan Nanfei opened her beautiful, sparkling eyes, lifted the curtain to look outside, and realized that they had already arrived at the city gate: "Go to the biggest and most famous one."

"Okay." After getting the location, Lin Feng headed straight for the clothing shop.

Yan Nanfei entered the clothing shop, and the owner immediately recognized him.

Last time, Yan Nanfei made the wedding dress for Feng Shan right here. It was incredibly extravagant and lavish.

"Miss Yan, it's an honor to have you here." The shopkeeper bowed and said, "I apologize for not greeting you properly."

"You're too kind, shopkeeper." Yan Nanfei smiled and said, "I've come today to have a wedding dress made to fit this young man."

what? !

Wedding dress?!

Give it to him?!

Lin Feng stared wide-eyed at Yan Nanfei in disbelief: "Miss Yan, is what you're saying true?"

"Are you really making a wedding dress for me?!"

He raised his hand and pointed to himself.

Seeing his adorable shock, Yan Nanfei chuckled, "If it's not for you, who else would it be for?"

Yan Nanfei pinched his smooth, handsome face: "You don't necessarily want me to marry someone else, do you?"

"No no no."

Lin Feng shook his head wildly, overwhelmed by immense joy.

"I want Miss Yan to marry me." Lin Feng cried tears of joy, his eyes brimming with tears: "I couldn't ask for more."

Yan Nanfei took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away his clear tears.

Such a handsome young man, even when he cries, it evokes pity.

"If you want to cry, go back to the manor." Yan Nanfei leaned close to his ear, his breath warm. "If you cry here, I can only watch anxiously; I can't be with you like a loving couple."

No wonder the domineering CEOs in romance novels get more excited the more you cry.

Yan Nanfei seemed to understand why they were excited.

Look at that innocent and alluring face, and those reddened eyes. It's enough to make anyone lose their mind and just want to caress them tightly.

"Miss Yan is right." Lin Feng took the handkerchief and wiped away her tears. "From now on, I'll stay in my room and only cry for you."

His tears would only be shed for Yan Nanfei from then on.

"Good boy." Yan Nanfei raised an eyebrow and smiled with satisfaction.

"Go and take Young Master Lin's measurements." Yan Nanfei sat down, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then carefully observed Lin Feng's every move.

The handsome man's every move was as beautiful as a male immortal in a painting; it was truly a feast for the eyes.

A short while later, the measurements were taken.

The shopkeeper brought out wedding dress styles for Yan Nanfei and her companions to choose from: "Miss Yan, these are the latest wedding dress styles from the capital. Please take a look."

Yan Nanfei raised his eyes. It's true that the capital city is the temporary capital of the dynasty; this style is truly beautiful.

Yan Nanfei's eyes were practically brimming with choices, but he managed to pick one out of three options and finally chose a matching pearl-embroidered robe for the couple.

Lin Feng also liked it very much: "Miss Yan has such good taste, this wedding dress is truly gorgeous."

If Miss Yan were to wear it then, she would surely become famous throughout the land.

Yan Nanfei laughed heartily at the praise, his eyes crinkling with delight: "You really know how to talk."

"If we get married in the village, we might be famous in Qingshan Village at most, but we won't make a name for ourselves anywhere in the world."

"Miss Yan is the sky for me and Fengshan." Lin Feng's sweet words were so charming that they made people feel sweet inside.

"If you can talk, then say more." Yan Nanfei blushed, which was rare for him. "I love hearing cheesy pickup lines. They're both awkward and addictive."