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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
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411 Chs

Chapter 42 My Husband_3

The tent was neatly lined with weapons and armor of various lengths, all of which looked heavy.

She didn't know where her dress had gone; she was only wearing a loose men's tunic, curled up on a low couch like a flower bud that had endured ravaging...

"Where is this?"

Pei Jue had already changed clothes, wearing a deep robe with wide sleeves, his back to her, obscuring that robust, strong set of muscles, broad shoulders and narrow waist, tall and straight. He looked very handsome, but Feng Yun always thought of him as a wild beast that devoured people...

Pei Jue didn't turn around, "Eat something now that you're awake."

Feng Yun looked at the soup bowl on the cabinet to her left, then at the men's tunic on her body, feeling a slight warmth in her heart, "My clothes..."

"Gone," Pei Jue stated concisely.

What Feng Yun wanted to ask was who had changed her clothes.