I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

Mu Nanfeng actually has a strong desire for control and possession.

Seeing that Concubine Mi was staring at the statue of the Emperor in a daze, and was too lazy to respond to his repeated inquiries,

Mu Nanfeng pursed his lips, walked straight behind Concubine Mi, and hugged her slender waist in her purple skirt.

Hug from behind.

"you--"

Mi Fei's purple pupils suddenly widened, and her wet red mouth opened, "Don't be like this~ Brother Nanfeng——"

After his mouth was blocked for two seconds,

Mu Nanfeng then raised his head and looked at the statue of the emperor on the altar. He whispered in Mi Fei's ear in a calm tone, "You haven't let him go yet, Fei'er."

The two of them were face to face, and the bookish beauty bit her lip, "Brother Nanfeng, please don't be like this. Brother Emperor is my biological brother. Can't I miss him for a moment?"

"No."

The Emperor on the altar looked down upon the two people in front of the stage. He saw that the White-robed Immortal Lord was holding his sister Fei'er's hands and began to behave unruly.

"Brother Nanfeng, can you please let Xiaofei go first? Brother Emperor is watching."

"Watch? Just right." Mu Nanfeng had a blank expression on his face.

"You! You are such a bad guy, much worse than Brother Emperor!"

Her cheeks flushed with shame, and Mi Fei's ethereal purple eyes blurred for a moment, and her heavy chest rose and fell rapidly.

Although she was cursing, she felt ashamed and anxious in her heart. Actually...she didn't hate this, and was even slightly excited by the shame.

Like the ever-changing clouds and mist, it changes shape at will.

She let Brother Nanfeng do whatever he wanted, but she still resisted and shouted angrily, "Mu Nanfeng! I hate you!"

Mu Nanfeng snorted coldly and clamped her jaw: "Come on, then don't look at me, look at your brother Emperor."

The bookish beauty had a pretty face that was pure and charming, her purple eyes were scattered like pink waves, she was gazing at the statue of the emperor high up, her cheeks flushed with shame, her lips bitten with pearly teeth.

Brother Emperor, did you see this? This is how Xiao~Xiao Fei is used. Xiao Fei has completely turned into the shape of Mu Nan Feng....

3. Postscript: Mother

After staying in the temple for one night, Mu Nanfeng temporarily let Concubine Mi go and left first because he had other things to do.

And Concubine Mi could no longer stay in the temple.

After all, the altar and the statue of the emperor were stained and not very elegant. She didn't have the face to stay there any longer, so she simply put on her underwear and hurried back to the temple.

Come and worship again next year.

......

Mu Nanfeng was preparing to go to the capital of Dawu Dynasty, but he did not go east. Instead, he went west across the Sea of ​​Slaanesh and removed the barriers on the sea.

The capital of Dawu was built on the ruins of the former capital of Dasheng and was renamed Xinjing.

At this moment, inside the Dawu Palace.

A stunning beauty with a water-blue glass dress trailing on the ground and a charming face was standing in front of the throne.

She held a long sword in her hand and pointed it at Fairy Mi Li, who was standing at the imperial steps. Her gentle face was filled with anger.

"You still have the nerve to come see me!"

Fairy Mi Li's beautiful eyes were indifferent. She completely ignored the sword in front of her and looked at Yuan Qingcheng calmly, "Sister, I don't want to argue with you. This time I came down to the mortal world just to inform you that there will be a family banquet at the Ninth Palace in a month. If you want to come, you can come."

"Family dinner, I will come by myself."

Yuan Qingcheng held the sword across Fairy Mi Li's neck, "But as an aunt, you treated my nephew badly and raped my son. Don't even think about letting it go!"

"......" Yuan Bingqi's expression was as cold as ever, and she was complaining in her heart, "This child is not your biological child, why are you so excited?"

Mu Nanfeng stepped out of the void and saw this scene. He thought to himself that it was indeed inappropriate to let his aunt come to find his mother alone.

Four years ago, when Dawu was first established, no one knew who to choose as the new emperor. Mu Nanfeng then remembered that Yuan Qingcheng, who had been sealed in the Ice God Pavilion, had not yet been resurrected.

So Mia used the power of reincarnation to resurrect her mother.

But the aunt did not dare to face Yuan Qingcheng. The moment Yuan Qingcheng was resurrected, before she had time to figure out the situation and see her son, she was directly sent down to the mortal world by the aunt and appointed as the Queen of Dawu.

Now that four years have passed, my aunt knew that she would have to come to see my sister sooner or later, so she came this time with gritted teeth.

The result was obvious. Yuan Qingcheng was very angry and disliked this former good sister very much.

Yuan Qingcheng couldn't understand why her sister had become like this. She even dared to have any thoughts about her nephew. It was simply treasonous!

Mu Nanfeng stepped forward quickly: "Mother."

Yuan Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around. The anger on her mature and charming face disappeared instantly. She stared at Mu Nanfeng in a daze and murmured softly: "Feng'er..."

Mu Nanfeng was a little dazed for a moment when he heard this familiar voice and name.

Before crossing over to the goddess, this body was managed by Concubine Mi, and it had no emotions, only memories. After crossing over, many memories of this body gradually merged with him as his cultivation improved.

Therefore, his feelings towards Yuan Qingcheng are actually quite complicated, familiar yet unfamiliar. He has the warmth and tenderness of his mother in his memory, but it also feels extremely strange.

Until now, when he met Yuan Qingcheng's stunned yet gentle gaze, a feeling of sadness and bitterness suddenly surged in his heart.

In his previous life, his family was not well off, so poor that he had to pay for his tuition himself.

After my parents divorced because of domestic violence, perhaps because God sees what we do and good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished, my father died in a car accident.

But unfortunately, his mother suffered from a terminal illness due to years of depression and weak constitution. She often lost her temper and threw things, so he started working part-time to pay for his mother's medical treatment since college.

But when she graduated from college, her mother's health could no longer support her and she passed away a few months later.

After that, he threw himself into his work, working very hard. Perhaps God felt sorry for him since he didn't even have a girlfriend, so he sent him to this outrageous world where women dominated.

He was also given a very gentle and perfect mother who treated him very well.

Unfortunately, for the past 19 years he was just an emotionless machine and did not know how to cherish this hard-earned maternal love.

He even killed Yuan Qingcheng.

Well, even though it was all caused by that stinky sister of Concubine Mi, Mu Nanfeng still couldn't help feeling guilty after seeing Yuan Qingcheng.

"Feng'er...Come here, let me take a good look at you."

Yuan Qingcheng was too lazy to pay attention to Yuan Bingqi anymore. She dropped her sword and reached out to Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Nanfeng lowered his head quickly, and his mother's soft fingers gently stroked his cheek.

Yuan Qingcheng's aqua-blue eyes were full of brilliance, her tender eyes and eyebrows had a maternal and gentle temperament, and she whispered softly, "You have grown up..."

"Mom, I'm sorry, I did that back then..."

Mu Nanfeng explained in a low voice, but before she finished speaking, the Fairy Emperor in the aquamarine dress shook her head, "Feng'er, mother knows everything about you, don't worry about it, mother has never blamed you for anything."

She opened her red lips in a gentle smile, her eyebrows were like the clear moon, her eyes were like flowing water, and her eyes were deep and clear, as if she could see through everything.

However, unlike ordinary people, she also has a gentle and maternal temperament. She whispers softly, her voice is like the singing of an oriole and can soothe people to sleep.

"Feng'er, come and tell me, has your aunt bullied you over the years?"

Her eyebrows slightly frowned. One of them was her younger sister who was raised by her with her own hands.

An adopted son who was also raised by her with great care.

And now, my sister raped my adopted son? !

In this world where every woman is a wretched lesbian, she naturally thought it was her sister's fault.

What's more, Feng'er was brought up by her, and she took good care of him day and night, fearing that he would break or fall. But now, he was taken advantage of by this pig-headed sister, and she almost died of anger.

"..."

Mu Nanfeng opened her mouth and said helplessly: "Mother, it's not true. Auntie had no choice but to do it."

"At first I had no choice, but what happened afterwards?"

Yuan Qingcheng's tone was not very good, and her eyes were sharp, but she soon sighed helplessly.

"Forget it. I know that your thinking is different from that of men in this world, and I don't feel guilty about it, but I still have to remind you that your aunt is not a good person. Don't be fooled by her again in the future."

“???” Yuan Bingqi’s face turned cold and her eyes were unfriendly. As expected, this child-obsessed sister no longer loved her as soon as she talked about Shenwu.

"Feng'er, we haven't seen each other for many years. Won't you give me a hug?" Yuan Qingcheng's eyes were tender and full of tolerance and care, making people long to be touched, cared for and protected.

Mu Nanfeng obediently lowered his head and gently embraced his mother in his arms.

Mother and child hug each other.

Fairy Mi Li stood behind the fairy in the aqua blue dress, looking at this beautiful scene of loving mother and filial son. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and raised a cold arc at the corner of her lips.

She walked straight up to Yuan Qingcheng and hugged the mother and son from behind, put her arms around Mu Nanfeng's neck, and then quickly kissed her nephew, blocking his lips in front of Mu Nanfeng's stunned and horrified eyes.

Yuan Qingcheng in the middle: “!!!!!!”

4. Postscript: Dinner

Mother and son hugged each other, aunt and nephew kissed each other.

"World Famous Paintings" remained frozen in the long river of time for a full three seconds. Yuan Qingcheng finally reacted, turned around and suddenly pushed her sister away. Her gentle and loving eyes suddenly became sharp and murderous.

"Source! Little! Slave!"

She stared at her sister angrily and was about to step forward, but Fairy Mi Li's beautiful eyes were indifferent and she looked at her calmly, confronting her.

Mu Nanfeng's scalp tingled, and he quickly hugged Yuan Qingcheng, saying helplessly, "Mother, mother, forget it, my aunt is stupid, please don't bother with her."

"Shenwu." Yuan Bingqi turned his cold gaze and spoke in an unfriendly tone.

Mu Nanfeng glared at her in response, and at the same time signaled with his eyes that she should leave quickly.

But Yuan Bingqi remained unmoved, and even looked at Mu Nanfeng's thin lips with cold eyes, becoming aggressive.

“Huh~hu~that’s all!”

Yuan Qingcheng felt that sooner or later she would be pissed off to death by this naughty sister. The older she got, the more rebellious she became. It was true that the younger sister could no longer be controlled by her older sister.

She pointed outside the palace and said, "I don't want to see you these days!"

However, Fairy Mi Li remained unmoved and said calmly, "If you ask me to leave, do I have to leave?"

"!"

Yuan Qingcheng didn't know what she was thinking of. Her bright eyes dimmed for a long time before she pursed her lips and said softly, "Yes, Yuan Bingqi, you are a goddess now. I, a mortal woman, really can't order you around."

"Lady Goddess, please stay in this palace as long as you want. It's up to you." She said this in a calm voice, then turned and walked out of the palace.

"..."

Yuan Bingqi stared in a daze at her sister's pale blue figure as she left. She opened her mouth to say something, but was choked and didn't know how to start.

Mu Nanfeng was also a little confused. Why did he feel that the gap between his mother and aunt was getting bigger and bigger? He glared at Yuan Bingqi and hurried to catch up with Yuan Qingcheng.

"My Lady Goddess, please stay in this palace as long as you want. It's up to you."

The last words of her sister seemed to still echo in her ears. Yuan Bingqi stood there in silence for a long time, with a complex and incomprehensible look in her eyes.

...............

Moon on the branches.

There was wisp of smoke rising from the palace courtyard.

Even after practicing Taoism, Yuan Qingcheng still had the habit of cooking and eating.

When she was a child, she liked to cook all kinds of delicious dishes and then let her sister and adopted son taste them. The three of them often had dinner together.

It's just that no one knew when the three of them started to drift apart. Yuan Bingqi lived in seclusion in the deep palace for ten years, and Mu Nanfeng was controlled by Concubine Mi to set up the Shenmu Army, and rarely paid attention to Yuan Qingcheng.

So later on, Yuan Qingcheng sat alone in front of a table full of delicious food, often sitting there until dawn without anyone showing up.

"Feng'er, mother remembers that you loved to eat this Lingshen Egg Intestine Soup when you were a child. Try it and see how it tastes."

At the table, a beautiful woman in a water-blue fairy dress scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it in front of her lips, and then handed it to Mu Nanfeng's lips.

Mu Nanfeng sat upright, looking at the spoon in front of him, then raised his eyes to glance at his mother, whose gentle eyes were full of excitement and anticipation.

Mu Nanfeng's mouth twitched slightly. Helplessly, he had to open his mouth, gently hold the spoon, and drink the soup.

"How is it?" Yuan Qingcheng asked in a low voice, sounding a little uneasy.

goo-dong-

Swallow.