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.

Si Jin · History

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Chapter 89 Occasionally Missing

Xiaoman went to the counter and asked Wen Hui for paper and pen, presenting them with both hands.

"What does the miss want to do?!"

Feng Yun did not speak. She spread the yellow paper on the wooden table and gestured for Ao Qi to come over and look.

Then, as if writing a letter, she drew a map that included Wanning, Andu, Xinzhou, Chunning, Rui'an, Quhang, and the locations of other cities along the Huaishui River, even the geographical positions of the Northern Jin and Nanqi...

It was like a simplified version of a map.

In this era, maps were extremely precious things that ordinary families did not have, could not read, and certainly couldn't mark the positions of towns and rivers of two countries so accurately.

"Don't be surprised—I often looked at maps in Feng Jingteng's study before."

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