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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 unmatched in all eight districts of Xuzhou, but she was rejected by her husband's family. In times of chaos, where ceremonies fell apart and music broke down, 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. ---- In others' eyes, Feng Yun: A crazy beauty with a problem in her head. In Feng Yun’s eyes, Feng Yun: I know everything; I must be the god of this world, right? In their eyes, Feng Yun: She’s so unique and bizarre, I like her so much! ---- [This work is fictional, please do not verify the facts. The author does not shy away from offensive content. If you dislike it, simply close it, do not complain!]

Si Jin · History
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Chapter 18 Snow Plum Makeup

Translator: 549690339

"The grain that was seized needed to be transferred into the estate, and even if it could escape the eyes of the Northern Yong Army, it couldn't elude Ao Qi.

Thus, when Feng Yun went to Huayuejian, she already had a plan to "whitewash" the grain.

The small boats carrying the grain would circle around to the rear of Huayuejian. By the time Ao Qi came frantically searching, the seized grain would appear with a legitimate origin, and this act of merit would fall upon the shoulders of the Crown Prince of Yunchuan, Chunyu Yan.

"That day I was in good cheer talking with the owner of Huayuejian. He pitied the scarcity in my estate and generously donated..."

Feng Yun spoke in a light and breezy manner, with even a hint of tender sentiment in the words "in good cheer." Ao Qi's mind was instantly brought back to that night on the elegant pavilion, where he saw her with disheveled clothing and a flushed face...

What good cheer? Without thinking, one would know what they'd done.