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 179: Excessive Affections

Feng Yun's illness stuck to her like she was tied to the bed.

Initially, she thought it was just a minor cold and that a few doses of medicine would do the trick. Unexpectedly, after five or six days languishing in bed, her body remained weak and the coughing relentless. She had become completely haggard.

Her mind raced with chaotic thoughts, always suspecting whether it was Pei Jue who had poisoned her, leading to such a miserable state...

However, the chief culprit these past few days had been busy dealing with the post-battle chaos and had only come back to see her twice, one of which was while she was asleep. Feng Yun simply couldn't catch him in person, let alone hold him accountable.

But there was one thing.

Aside from Daman and Xiaoman, everyone had started calling her "madam."

Feng Yun found it awkward.

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