The Yun family of Yangcheng has a wicked daughter, ruthless and skilled in battle.
At five, she broke through a formation of a hundred men. At six, she broke through one of a thousand. At seven, she took an enemy general’s head from amid ten thousand soldiers as easily as reaching into a bag.
Wherever this girl went on campaign, not a chicken or dog was spared, and not a blade of grass remained.
She had one strange quirk: she loved collecting handsome men.
They say her manor is filled with gorgeous men, lavish feasts, and every imaginable excess.
People sigh: “A girl this outrageous? No one would dare marry her.”
Yun Wanyin flashed a wicked smile. “Marry? What’s that? Any man this princess wants, I’ll just kidnap. As for a husband, stealing one is much more fun!”
