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 scrutinized her, then suddenly got up and went out, saying to Sang Jiao:


"Go and fetch Doctor Yao quickly, your master is quite ill."


Sang Jiao, with a flustered face, stood frozen.


"Feng Twelve!" he gritted his teeth, watching Feng Yun's delicate silhouette, just as he was about to say he no longer wanted the salt-fried chicken wings, he saw Feng Yun turn her head.


Chunyu Yan composed himself and sat down steadily.


On this day, Chunyu Yan had his night meal at Changmen, but Pei Jue didn't manage to return in time for dinner.


Feng Yun instructed the cook to save some for him, and Granny Han cheerfully went down to personally guide the preservation...


Chunyu Yan watched them bustling about happily to save a bowl of salt-fried chicken wings for Pei Jue, and his heart was not pleased.


Would Feng Twelve be so kind if he had not had his meal?


Chapter 403: Burning the Midnight Oil_2