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.

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The night was cool as water.

Chunyu Yan leaned against the window, his mask's sharp edges making him look like a millennia-old fox demon who had just learned to take human form, all smiles on the surface but none beneath.

"Crashing into someone's room in the dead of night, isn't that your usual tactic?"

Feng Yun thought about it and agreed.

She sat up, clutching the quilt and watching him.

"So may I ask, Princely Heir, what brings you here at this late hour?"

Chunyu Yan laughed, "Wasn't it you who called for me?"

Feng Yun replied with a sneer.

"If the Princely Heir wants to see Lian Ji, just say so. Don't be sneaky and idiotically transparent! Schemes are useless; if you truly have feelings for Lian Ji, show her your sincerity..."

Chunyu Yan, finding the woman in the bed interesting, smiled playfully as he fidgeted with the Suiyu Sword in his hand and asked softly.

"How should I show you sincerity?"

He straightened up and passed the hilt of the sword to Feng Yun.

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