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

Still the number one scoundrel in the world?


Feng Yun was amused to madness by Chunyu Yan's words.


"You, it's all because of that mouth of yours, no wonder to this day you can't win Jiang Ji's affection. I wonder who could stand to follow you..."


Her words held a certain earnest gravity.


Chunyu Yan felt a sudden surge of joy in his heart.


Who knows how much she actually cared about him in her heart?


Chunyu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, a faint smile on his face.


Feng Yun replied with a smile, "If Jiang Ji refuses to pay attention to you, am I wrong?"


The lady's voice was light and indifferent, but extremely serious. Chunyu Yan wanted to argue, but then felt it absolutely unnecessary.


Otherwise, he would have one less excuse to visit Changmen in the future.


Chapter 403: Burning the Midnight Oil