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The Slender Waist

The day the city fell, Feng Yun was treated by her father as a spoil of war and presented to the enemy general. Everyone pitied her, soon to be a captive, plunging into a fiery pit. Yet she veiled the little donkey cart that took her out of the city tightly, daring not to let anyone see the secret delight in her heart… As a child, she behaved oddly and spoke startling words, once predicting a war in which the whole army was wiped out, nearly being burned to death by her clan as a demon. When she grew up, her beauty was out of the world, but she was rejected by her husband's family. In the period of chaos and disorder everywhewe, where could a female captive go? "I do not seek a devoted partner to grow old with; I merely wish to rule unrivaled in this life." In her previous life, Feng Yun was always the one being scorned by others; in this life, she decided to strike first, turning the tables on each and every one of them, those so-called unreachable flowers and beasts in gentleman's clothing, those degenerates… all to be scorned in return.

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Chapter 163: The Battle of Bingzhou

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There was no great hall here, so he simply bypassed it.

The Wedding Matron was caught off guard and her heartbeat quickened. Hearing the General's sudden command, she sighed twice in compliance before finally calming down and shouting loudly:

"Husband and wife, bow to each other!"

Feng Yun couldn't see Pei Jue's expression, but she knew that he must be expressionless at this moment.

"Lead to the bridal chamber!"

The surroundings were tense and uneasy, with only the Wedding Matron diligently performing her duties.

With a battle imminent, there wasn't a moment to spare; after a brief courtesy, Feng Yun was almost rushed into the bridal chamber.

The festive music stopped.

The wedding feast lay untouched on the table.

The wedding and the approaching battle seamlessly connected, bringing tension and urgency that left many without time to react...

Feng Yun had barely sat on the couch before she reached to lift her veil.