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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.

Si Jin · História
Classificações insuficientes
411 Chs

Chapter 228 You Come with Me

The palace maid complied and left, while Wei Zheng silently helped her towards the bedroom.

She stayed in the southern courtyard, which faced the sun, the room was extremely warm. As soon as the two of them entered, Li Sangruo sat down with a defeated look, and her soul seemed to have left her.

"Kill him, I don't want to see him anymore."

Wei Zheng saw her eyes were red, filled with fatigue, and he frowned slightly.

"Your Highness, about Fang Fucai's case..."

"I said kill him, so kill him." Li Sangruo suddenly got angry, her eyes firmly fixed on Wei Zheng, "Must you keep him alive just to see me humiliated? Wei Zheng, what are your intentions?"

Her temper got worse and worse. One careless moment could ignite a raging fire within her, eager to lash out and kill. All the palace maids and temple attendants nearby bowed their heads in fear.

Wei Zheng silently bowed, "Yes."

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The Imperial Physician Puyang Li, with his medicine box in hand, hurried over.