Si Jin

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.

The Slender Waist

Feng Yun was playing chess and conversing with Wen Xingsu when Pei Jue had already returned to the camp.


He sat upright in the chief seat, looking at Zuo Zhong and spoke.


"Today at the riverbank, you did very well."


Zuo Zhong bowed with his hands clasped: "It all depends on the Great General's cultivation."


He was not a man fond of flattery; Pei Jue uncomfortably furrowed his brows and didn't say much, only flipping open the imperial edict on the desk to take a look.


"Is the eunuch who delivered the decree properly settled?"


Zuo Zhong replied, "In the post station."


Pei Jue leaned back slightly, his eyes half-closed as if in contemplation for a moment.


"Treat him well with fine wine and dishes."


Zuo Zhong's eyelids twitched slightly, observing the stern expression on Pei Jue's face.


Chapter 181: This Wine is Very Intoxicating