After transmigrating, Chu Yao became the least favored concubine-born daughter in the Prime Minister’s household. She was shoved into a bridal sedan to marry her legitimate sister’s betrothed, the notoriously cruel and violent Prince of Zhenbei.
Everyone in the capital waited for a laugh. A slightly plump concubine-born girl wouldn’t last three days before being cast aside.
But on their wedding night, Prince Xiao Jin lifted her veil and found not the timid woman he had expected, but a breathtaking beauty with skin like jade and eyes brimming with tenderness. Her voluptuous figure showed through the red gauze.
“Your Highness,” she said with a smile, tracing his Adam’s apple with a fingertip. “I’m afraid of the cold. Could I... borrow a little warmth tonight?”
From then on, the decisive Prince of Zhenbei was completely smitten.
She opened a restaurant, and he secretly paved the way for her. She took on the powerful, and he backed her up and cleaned up afterward. When she asked for a divorce... he pinned her against the wall, eyes red. “Chu Yao, you flirted with me. Don’t even think you can escape me for the rest of your life.”
Later, the noblewomen of the capital realized that the slightly plump concubine-born girl they had once mocked had not only become the apple of the Prince of Zhenbei’s eye, but had also won over the entire court...
