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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 · ย้อนยุค
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Chapter 87: Enjoying Each Other's Company

Her delicate eyebrows lifted slightly, her voice soft and gentle, her luminous beauty blooming like a lotus flower, yet her words were so vicious.

You Daren cried out in pain, his yells reaching the heavens, incessantly calling for his grandfather to uphold justice.

This patriarch of the You Family had some status in Andu, and even the former Governor Feng Jingteng had shown him some respect. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent away the newly redeemed concubine of his eldest grandson. But with the new dynasty, not only did He Qia show no respect for him, Feng Jingteng's daughter was also being so rude.

Old Master You humphed, "It's clear that the General Residence intends to bully our You Family."

By bringing up the You Family, he aimed to intimidate He Qia.

When powerful aristocratic families joined forces, they grew strong and numerous, and both the old and the new dynasties had to give face. This was the rule, a tradition for dozens, even hundreds of years—