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

"Miss, we've arrived at the Governor's Office," said the attendants as they helped the young lady alight from the carriage.


She lifted her head to survey the towering entrance of the Governor's Office and sighed softly.


Only then did she notice someone watching her.


Turning her head, she met Feng Yun's scrutinizing gaze squarely.


The young lady, however, was indifferent, turning her face away and summoning the servants.


Feng Yun watched quietly, a gentle smile on her face.


"Not from Andu, from someplace far away," she murmured to herself.


Pei Jue had been sitting in her carriage, initially inattentive. Upon hearing these words, she too glanced in the direction of the newcomer.


At this moment, the porter emerged from the Governor's Office.


Chapter 368 The Petty Tyrant