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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 235: Furious Face-Slapping_3

Feng Yun just looked at her.

"I thought you would ask, 'How is Xiao Rong doing right now? Has she suffered in my hands, has she been humiliated by me? Don't you care about her?'"

She stood half a head taller than Feng Ying, her face cold and dazzling, with a scornful stance that made her seem full of imposing energy.

Feng Ying was slightly taken aback.

"Could it really be that Elder Sister has captured Arong?"

"Not me. Was it you... perhaps?" Feng Yun's mouth curled into a smile, mysteriously chilling to behold.

Feng Ying's heart seized up again.

She felt that Feng Yun had changed somewhat.

Her appearance remained the same, but her disposition was somewhat elusive.

"Is Arong doing well?"

She asked.

But Feng Yun did not wish to answer.

She ignored Feng Ying, her cold gaze landing on Lady Chen.