I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

Mu Nanfeng's black pupils were lifeless as he stared blankly at the woman's face on his left. Yuan Qingcheng's fairy-like face was filled with the glow of maternal love, and even though her brows and eyelashes were frozen with ice, she still had endless tenderness.

"Xiaofeng, don't bother with your aunt. Your mother will help you teach her a lesson later." My mother's gentle comfort is still ringing in my ears.

Mu Nanfeng subconsciously stretched out his left hand and held Yuan Qingcheng's cold thin hand, which had often rubbed his hair. His mother leaned over and smiled, "Okay, mother has helped you teach your little slave a lesson. Are you happy?"

huh~~

The gentle and warm breath touched his ears and neck. The aunt's jade arms gently but tightly embraced his black hair. Her saintly eyes were indifferent, her charming lips were slightly hooked, and she murmured with a smile:

"Shenwu, my aunt has three mouths~"

72. I know I was wrong

“Boom~Boom—Boom!!”

The top of the long ice-blue coffin was shaking, as if the corpse inside had come back to life and kept hitting the coffin lid, trying to see the light of day again.

“Ahhh! This is so annoying!”

The girl in colorful clothes was very angry. She stood up suddenly and kicked the wall of the coffin hard again and again.

The people inside must have been extremely violent to make such a solid coffin tremble.

She could already imagine the pain her master must be feeling when being bullied by those two stinky women. Damn it!

The Galaxy Bed was traveling in the dark sky. Cha Yanyue could not hold back her anger and opened her eyes to look at the Ice God Coffin. "Even if there was an impact from inside, the Ice God Coffin would not vibrate. This girl...she did it on purpose."

"Maybe it's not Huanhuan, but Mei Nu." Xia Qingji raised her head and glanced at her indifferently, and said so.

"..."

Yuan Bingqi...In fact, in Cha Yanyue's impression, Mei Nu is more like a fairy than her other sisters. She is cold and aloof, emotionally indifferent, not talkative, and has severe misogyny towards men.

She really couldn't understand how Mei Nu had become like this in this life... so shameless, and constantly provoking the women!

"Boom~boom! Boom!"

The Ice God's Coffin was still vibrating rhythmically. When Bei Su's eyes flickered, he walked to the side of the long coffin and reached out to touch it.

"Si, what are you doing?" The empress frowned.

Si Yao raised her head and smiled: "Listen to Lord Shenwu's wanton cries."

Girls: "..."

After that, she squinted her eyes and listened attentively. Her golden eyes soon ignited with crimson flames, and her face flushed. She blinked and looked at the girls. Seeing that they were staring at her expressionlessly, she couldn't help but chuckled playfully.

"Do you want to know what Mu Nanfeng shouted?"

"..."

The girls turned their heads away, not bothering to pay attention to her.

"Chu'e, this is about you~"

"Shut up." Youqin Huali's beautiful eyes were indifferent and her voice was cold.

Si Yao listened again, raised her eyebrows, and imitated Yuan Bingqi's tone with a cold and trembling voice:

"Shenwu, do you still hate your aunt?!"

As she spoke, Si Yao's voice became slightly hoarse again, as if it was lacking in water. "Stop! Stop now! Auntie..."

"Si Yao!!" the girls said in unison, glaring at her angrily.

Seeing their angry expressions, Si Yao was not afraid at all, but became even more excited and found it interesting. She said coldly: "Shenwu, from now on, will you listen to your master or me? Answer me!"

"!" Youqinhuali was stunned with a cold and angry expression, and his pupils dilated.

"..."

You Qinhuali waited for a long time, but saw Si Yao blinking his big eyes, smiling softly and staring at her without saying a word.

"!" Youqin Huali said coldly: "Speak!"

"Eh? Didn't you tell me to shut up?" Si Yao tilted her head and chuckled lazily.

"..."

Si Yao stopped teasing her and continued to chuckle as she told a story whose true or falsehood she didn't know: "Yuan Bingqi asked Mu Nanfeng which elder he listened to more, and your beloved disciple shouted that he only listened to the master and told Yuan Bingqi to get out. Then Yuan Bingqi got angry and -"

"Boom! Boom!!" Before he finished speaking, the Ice God's Coffin vibrated even more violently, and a cold and murderous aura spread out.

Si Yao frowned and took a step back, spreading her hands to the women, "Look, there's no need for me to explain any more. However, this little slave girl is probably crazy. She wasn't like this in her previous life."

"You can only know a person's face but not his heart." The Queen Mother crossed her chest and raised her pretty face, sneering, "It seems that Mei Nu is even more pretentious than some people."

Some people naturally refer to the goddess Chu'e.

You Qinhuali didn't bother to pay attention to what the Queen Mother meant. She just frowned and looked at the Ice God Coffin. Her clenched fingertips almost pierced through the edge of her skirt, and she was completely unaware.

For some reason, although she was unhappy when Xiaofeng was with other people, she was able to turn a blind eye and accept it.

But when she thought of Xiaofeng and Meinu...she became furious. Meinu said that she was the elder and would discipline Xiaofeng well, but she actually robbed the company!

Is this what she calls discipline?

really-

Too shameless!

And while doing those boudoir things, he asked...who would Xiaofeng listen to more?

She knew that Mei Nu did it on purpose. She said these words deliberately to let Xiao Feng answer and force Xiao Feng to say that he would only listen to his aunt.

Fortunately, Xiaofeng would rather die than surrender...

Youqinhuali took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually turned cold at the bottom of the deep pool.

Perhaps, some people are not inherently indifferent to love.

Mei Nu is just very good at pretending.

"What? Do you want to hear what they said?" Si Yao put her hands on the coffin again and looked up and asked.

She knew that these women actually wanted to know what the aunt and nephew had said, but they were too embarrassed to come forward.

There was no other way, she was kind-hearted and could only do it for him.

"Enough! Si, shut up." Xia Qingji shook her head at Si Yao and asked her to come back.

Si Yao ignored her sister and looked at the fairy in green skirt.

You Qinhuali didn't say anything. Si Yao knew that Chu'e was thin-skinned and silence often meant consent, consent for her to continue speaking.

She continued to listen.

"Shenwu, if you answer this question honestly, I will let you go. How about that?"

"...Uh..." Mu Nanfeng said in a hoarse voice, "Ask...Ask..."

"Between Di Ji and Si Yao, who do you like more?"

"...You, why are you asking this..."

"That's what you said! Don't worry, they can't hear us."

"....Of course it's Qing Ji."

"So, you hate Si Yao?"

"I can't say she's annoying, but that witch is full of bad intentions. She just wants to laugh at me all day long... And she has some mental problems, she looks crazy... Hmm..."

"Hmm? So it seems that among all the sisters, the one my nephew dislikes the most is Si Yao? Is that right?"

"My aunt said so... you can let me go, uh - Yuan Xiaonu!!"

"I feel that I am one step closer to becoming a demigod. Nephew, please be patient."

"..."

Si Yao's expression of watching the show with a smile gradually turned cold. He took a step back and kicked the Ice God Coffin three times in succession. Bang, bang, bang!

Am I mentally ill? Crazy?!

Oh~Okay, wait for it, Lord Shenwu! I can get even crazier!

"What's wrong?" Youqinhuali was a little surprised to see Si Yao taking a long time to speak and then suddenly getting angry.

Si Yao was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that she seemed to be too radical. She already knew that Lord Shenwu didn't like her very much, so why should she be angry about it?

"Nothing." She shook her head, her golden eyes flickered and she hesitated for a moment, then continued... eavesdropping.

Cha Yanyue, Xia Yuanjun, and Xia Qingji, the three girls meditated with their eyes closed, seemingly not caring at all and not wanting to hear anything.

Si Yao listened for a while and chuckled, "Yuan Bingqi said that if her nephew wants to find a wife in the future, he must get the consent of her, his aunt. Mu Nanfeng ignored Yuan Bingqi at first, but finally cried and said okay, it's all up to her, his aunt."

"Okay! You can shut up now." Cha Yanyue now just wanted to punch Mei Nu and Yinghuan Bangbang twice.

"Yuan Bingqi also said that Mu Nanfeng's short female disciple had ulterior motives and was trying to rebel against her superiors, so she must be expelled from the sect. Mu Nanfeng was determined not to obey this time, but he was ultimately unable to resist Yuan Bingqi's violent means, and he began to cry and beg for mercy..."

"Si! Are you sure you're not exaggerating?"

Xia Qingji's brows were slightly furrowed, and her majestic face was full of suspicion. When Shenwu Jun was with her, he was so mighty and unyielding.

Si Yao blinked, raised her chin and snorted, "Believe it or not, this is what I heard."

As she spoke, she tilted her ear again, her golden pupils slightly turned, and she chuckled, "Mu Nanfeng started crying for mercy again, shouting, 'I am my aunt's dog', 'I want to lick my aunt's feet', 'My aunt's feet are the same as Sister Si's, I like them both~~'"

"..."

The women could no longer tolerate the nonsense of this witch, so they all stood up, grabbed Si Yao, pulled her away from the Ice God Coffin, and suppressed her.

“Wuwu, what are you doing! I’m telling you the truth and you’re not allowed to tell it? You’re just useless women who don’t want to accept reality! I look down on you… Ugh~~~”

......

......

Ten days.

Mu Nanfeng opened his eyes and stared at the dim coffin. After a long silence, he said in his heart: "System, Auntie...has she been promoted to a demigod?"

[I had entered the semi-god realm a day ago. At that time, the sky and the earth changed color, and the star bed trembled. It was so terrifying——]

"Okay, back off."

[......]

"Nephew, I have been promoted." A cold and indifferent female voice sounded in my ears, but it was also a little soft and weak.

"..."

Mu Nanfeng was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "Since you have been promoted, then go out."

As he said this, he was about to stand up, but Yuan Bingqi held him down, "Wait."

"Hmm?" Mu Nanfeng's eyes were cold.

Yuan Bingqi stood up, looking down at his nephew with his holy eyes: "Shenwu, don't you have anything to say?"

"say what?"

Mu Nanfeng said calmly, "Now that I've been promoted, my job is over. There's nothing to say."

"Work?"

"correct."

"Nephew, do you treat this as a job?"

"What else? Just by fitting the skin together, I can help my aunt ascend to demigod status. This kind of work is very easy for my nephew, and I like this job very much."

"Shenwu! You better take me seriously!!"

"Hmm? Auntie, did my nephew say anything wrong? I have a lot of work experience and have served many fairies. If you want to ask my nephew for help next time, you are always welcome."

"Mu! Nan! Feng!"

"Aunt, do you want it again? Well, for mother's sake, let Aunt play a few more times--"

"enough!"

"..."

Mu Nanfeng hugged his aunt's hair, his black pupils confused, staring at the top of the coffin in a daze. He didn't know what was wrong with him, he just suddenly felt very tired, which he hadn't felt before.

"Shenwu, I was wrong. I apologize to you."