The Phoenix Commands the City

She was the daughter of the Lord of the Nine Nether Hall, born to an illustrious family, yet always discreet by nature. In public, she was the innocent, well-behaved Feng Xiyue. In private, she was the aloof and proud Feng Zun. No one would ever connect the two, and no one knew how much she sacrificed behind the scenes. But he saw through her at a glance. “Little Yue'er, no matter who you become, I will always recognize you at once.” The cold, devilishly charming Emperor smiled at Feng Xiyue, who was pretending to be innocent and guileless. “Brother Fantian, what are you talking about? Yue'er doesn't understand.” She didn't believe he really knew everything. He was just trying to trick her into revealing something. No one could withstand Di Fantian's ruthlessness, yet with her, he was gentle. She alone was his weakness. He could be merciless to anyone else, but he could never bring himself to be harsh with her. When innocence met cold-hearted cunning, it was still anyone's guess who would lose their composure first.