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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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110 Chs

Chapter 25 On the Verge of Exploding

Translator: 549690339

The battle ended swiftly.

Bodies lay in disarray across the ground, some killed with a single blow, others with severed hands and feet. Northern Yong troops carried the dead away, meanwhile clearing the battlefield. If not for the lingering scent of blood in the air, nobody would know that a fierce fight had just taken place here, claiming dozens of lives.

It was only now that Feng Yun stepped down from the ox cart and greeted Pei Jue with a bow.

"I owe the general thanks for his timely intervention; otherwise, we might have lost our lives."

She spoke politely yet distantly while Pei Jue, tall and long-legged, sat astride his horse without a move, "Hmm."

His response was indifferent, as if he had acknowledged her but also as if he never had.

Feng Yun felt no surprise.

Pei Jue had always been like this; even in the intimate moments in bed, he'd only hum to show he heard her. Asking him to say more was harder than ascending to heaven.