It's Not Easy To Be A Princess Consort In A Matriarchy World

Chapter 2.1

The whole Empire was covered in white. From a magnificent palace, walked out the beautiful young man. His thin red lips curving slightly upwards. He was wearing a white fox fur coat.

Spreading his white jade palm upwards with his jade long fingers as he tried to catch the fallen snowflakes from the sky.

"Meng Qing." A low pitched tone called out. His long eyelashes trembling with some snow caught.

"Your highness, Meng Qing is here." Came a voice from a lovely young man. He held a pair of gloves in his hands.

"Your highness, the weather is cold. It may harm your body so please let me wear you your highness' gloves."

The beautiful young man laughed. His whole face another level of enchanting beauty. It was as if the white world gained colors from his beauty. His laugh sounds so pleasing and seductive. But at this moment it had a hint of devilish and maliciousness like an alluring beautiful evil spirit making Meng Qing's back covered in sweat even at this cold weather and ignore the other's beauty.

"Your highness...."

"Meng Qing, all of you worry about this Prince body. Is it for this Prince's sake or for that destined one's sake?"

"Your highness.." Meng Qing lowered his head. Everyone sees his master as the model of all young lords and the most gentle first beauty of the Empire but he knows that this is a great devil with a black lungs and heart and with an intelligent mind. Meng Qing thought that it was a pity that he was born a man in this women dominant world.

Feng Yunruo sneered. His pair of obsidian eyes flashed a dark light. He hated how his fate was tied to a woman he neither sees hide nor hair. Hated how women was above in this world. Hate that woman who made him endure learning manly virtuous just to please her.

The heavens favored him once more. He returned back in time, to settle blood debts. That so called destined one may or may not come this time.

He doesn't believe in the existence of that woman anymore.

In his last life, there's no destined wife for him to serve. Instead there was a bringer of hell.

The moment he set foot in the doors of hell, his expectant eyes that was looking forward for his destined wife taking him away from that place turn dim and dimmer, until light vanished and was swallowed by the darkness.

It can be said that the so called prophecy is a blessing in half of his life, in his last life. But it can also be a curse.

It let him have a taste of what it feels like to fall from heaven to hell.

But now was not the time to tell whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Feng Yunruo wrinkled his eyebrows in disgust before his face returned to being a gentle beauty in a blink of an eye.

"Meng Qing, if this Prince doesn't want it. If this Prince wants it, what do you think will this Prince will do?"

Meng Qing shivered, "Answering to your highness, naturally it goes at your will."

Feng Yunruo's smile turned gentler. The distorted and dark light in his deep black eyes was hidden behind his thick long lashes. His red thin lips curving and his cheeks red just like he was shy facing his beloved.

"En (yes), if I want it, it will answer with my beckoning. If I dislike it... hmm

Just destroy it."

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The night sky was filled with scattered lights against a boundless midnight color. Hanging above was the bright moon that emits silver rays that covered the whole YinYue Empire.

In a temple not far away from the imperial palace, an immortal looking grandmistress sat in a meditating position.

Suddenly her face changed, she abruptly stood up and flew at the top of the temple.

"The fated star may be coming soon."

Author have something to say:

Feng Yunruo: I hate you.

Xue Yufei: "....." Don't know you.

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Feng Yunruo: I love you.

Xue Yufei: You said you hate me.

Feng Yunruo: (Black belly smile) Come here, we will 'introduce' to each other again. (Drags Xue Yufei behind the screen)

Xue Yufei: I thought men are like omegas here (〒﹏〒)