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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!]

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113 Chs

Chapter 39 Qingqing Misses Me

Translator: 549690339

Xiaoman stood rooted to the spot, dazed.

The bathing tub was enveloped in steam, the air carried the fragrance of soap, the clothes hung on the wooden rack were still there, and after searching the entire cleansing room, the lady's outer garment was nowhere to be found... just like that, she had vanished...

The lady had disappeared, and now the General had arrived, wouldn't they demand their lives?

She almost cried out.

Daman said, "Could it be that the lady left with the Princely Heir of her own accord?"

Xiaoman shook her head resolutely, "No, no, the lady wouldn't do that."

She grabbed Daman's arm, "Something must have happened to the lady, it must have... Alou, didn't you say the lady had her own strategies? What do we do now? The lady is missing, will the General take our heads..."

Daman, her head spinning from the shaking, glanced sideways and then pushed the window.

The wooden latch of the window wasn't properly secured and opened with a push.