The Prince's Beloved Consort

Wen Yujiao thought she was a poor soul. She had never been favored back when she lived in the Eastern Palace. Then her country fell, her family was destroyed, and she wound up in the neighboring kingdom’s Prince Zhao’s residence, where the cold-faced, scheming prince squeezed every last bit out of her. In Wen Yujiao’s eyes, Prince Zhao, Lu Yan, seemed on the surface to be a refined gentleman, pure of heart and desire. In reality, he was a beast in gentleman’s clothing who took advantage of her and played dirty, using every trick in the book against her. But in Lu Yan’s eyes, he had always been restrained and proper, a man who guarded his virtue. Wen Yujiao was the one who used her beauty to set fires. Ever since that banquet at Taichen Palace, she had left him so dazzled by desire that he’d lost his senses and trembled to his core. Naturally, she was to blame for all of it. “Jiaojiao, you have to take responsibility for me!” “...”