After Sharing a Night's Sensations with a Powerful Official, My Identity as a Woman Is Exposed

One mishap, and Wen Yan kissed Fu Zheng, who was usually cold and uninterested in worldly desires.

She thought she would take the secret to her grave, but unexpectedly, Fu Zheng began sharing her sensations.

One day, while Fu Zheng was discussing official business, his handsome face suddenly turned pale. His stomach cramped, his hands and feet felt cold, and his lower back and abdomen ached.

The physician gave him an odd look before making his diagnosis. “My lord, these symptoms are very much like the abdominal pain a woman experiences during her period…”

Fu Zheng’s thin lips coldly spat out two words: “Quack doctor!”

Another day, Fu Zheng caught a chill. His face was pale and he felt weak, but he himself felt no discomfort at all. Meanwhile, his cousin beside him was coughing until his face turned red, nearly unable to breathe. Fu Zheng couldn’t help falling into deep thought.

Later, at a palace banquet, Fu Zheng suddenly felt unwell. Ignoring the strange looks from the assembled officials, he hurried out and found the culprit.

“So it really was you, you little rascal!” Fu Zheng gritted his teeth and picked her up, only to discover in shock that she was a woman.

Wen Yan: It’s over. My secret’s been found out!

She packed her things and fled in the night with her elderly mother, but Fu Zheng caught her on the spot.

Bullied until she could barely fight back, Wen Yan said indignantly, “Don’t get smug. When it’s your turn to give birth, the pain will kill you!”

“I’ll gladly take it!” Fu Zheng said unconcernedly, stroking her face.

But on the day Wen Yan gave birth, Fu Zheng passed out from the pain. When he woke, he scowled, held Wen Yan close, and gritted out, “Be good. Don’t give birth again.”

Wen Yan: “…”