Your Majesty, the Phoenix Lord Has Been Captured and Brought Back! (Gender-Reversed Society)

Lu Fengyin was killed while fighting off a thug. After dying together with him, she woke up transmigrated as the empress of a matriarchal world.

The newly enthroned empress was inexperienced and had even been stripped of her power.

With no desire to get caught up in the rat race, Her Majesty could only lie flat.

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Song Jinchuan, the most pitiful young man in the capital's elite circles, sought protection from the empress.

With one beauty trap, he left her completely smitten.

He threw his weight around outside the palace, settling the score with those who had bullied him.

Inside, he acted all pitiful, making the empress call him a little white flower.

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Then the little white flower showed his fox's tail, and the empress realized she'd been completely fooled.

Desperate to escape, Song Jinchuan fled the capital overnight, taking a carriage with him.

He hadn't even reached the city gate when a luxurious carriage blocked his way.

Lu Fengyin: "You little rascal, you're playing with fire!"

She chased, he fled, but he had no chance of getting away.

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Lure cats, tease dogs, raise a little white flower.

A woman of substance has to take charge!

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Lu Fengyin transmigrated to an unfamiliar dynasty and faced one danger after another in the perilous imperial palace. She'd wanted to lie flat, but had no choice but to roll up her sleeves and get to work.

She'd thought she was destined to be alone forever. But one day, a pair of tearful eyes forced their way into her heart.

He leaned against her knee and looked up at her, his voice trembling slightly. "Your Majesty, please take pity on me!"

Song Jinchuan thought this was just a transaction in which each got what they wanted, but he gradually fell under her gentle advances.

When he realized she'd seen through his disguise, he fled in panic. He was afraid she'd despise him, afraid to see the cold look in her eyes.

But that day, amid howling winds and driving snow, she came toward him against the light, draped a fox-fur cloak over his shoulders, and whispered in his ear:

"You've suffered enough."

I hope that from now on, I can be the one who shields you from the storm!

[Content warning: Male pregnancy. In my stories, only men get pregnant, hehe.]

Theme: Helping one another is a great virtue.