The Delicate Little Imperial Consort

Sweet, Delicate Noblewoman × Powerful, Tough Emperor

A sweet daily life of a pampered noblewoman and a fatherly emperor, falling in love after an arranged marriage | Petite heroine and burly hero | Ten-year age gap | Not a palace-intrigue novel

Ming Hua was born with skin like ice and bones like jade, graceful and slender. She was the beloved youngest daughter of the powerful Duke of Protecting the State.

Pampered and cherished from childhood, she lived in silks and fine food, was extravagant to a fault, and had a spoiled, willful temperament.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, he issued an imperial decree naming her Noble Consort to balance the court.

The new emperor, Xie Chongyuan, had once been a prince ruling a poor fief.

She had heard that he had spent years in the military, was brutal and ruthless in his dealings, built like a bear, and given to unpredictable moods. He was also a full ten years older than Ming Hua.

Knowing she would have to become the concubine of an old man like that, Ming Hua cried into her embroidered handkerchief before entering the palace, feeling deeply aggrieved.

At least she had her family standing behind her. Even without the emperor's favor, she could still live comfortably in the palace, surrounded by finery and cared for in every way.

She didn't like that old man, so she would simply keep her distance from him in the future.

But when she entered the palace and looked up at Xie Chongyuan, he was handsome and dashing, noble in bearing, tall and powerful.

Ming Hua swallowed and felt her cheeks turn red.

She never expected the old man to be so charming, handsome, and striking.

Looking at his deep-set features and muscular waist...

Ming Hua suddenly felt that she wasn't aggrieved at all!!!

The late emperor had no sons, and when he died suddenly, the capital descended into chaos.

The King of Qianxi, Xie Chongyuan, was meticulous and valiant in battle. He led an army of three hundred thousand north to quell the unrest, then ascended the throne.

He had grown up in a barren land and hated luxury and extravagance above all.

He had long heard of the pampered, extravagant young lady of the Ming family.

He thought that once she entered the palace, he would have to teach this spoiled noblewoman a proper lesson.

But when he finally met her, he saw the young lady's skin as smooth as cream, her waist like a willow, her beauty as delicate as a flower.

Suddenly, he felt that a delicate flower like her deserved to be raised in extravagant luxury.

He brought before his delicate little Noble Consort all the silks, satins, gold, and jewels presented in tribute by the countries of the world, all just to win a smile from her.

Late at night, he deliberately left his sleeping robe half open, revealing his well-defined, strong chest and abdomen.