Mind Your Manners Around the Consort: Prince, Don’t You Have Anything Better to Do?

The Yun family has a gifted daughter, blessed with both talent and beauty. By the age of five, Yun Xiangrong could recite a hundred ancient poems; by eight, she was already writing poetry herself. The emperor's second son, a “dashing playboy,” sneaks into her bedroom in the dead of night. “Prince Xian, this is the second time you've snuck into this young lady's bedroom. Is this what the royal family taught you about proper conduct?” she snapped at the man who had disturbed her sweet dreams. He showed no sign of anger. Instead, he smiled innocently. “Miss Yun, I was in the wrong. If you help me just this once more, I'll repay your kindness a hundredfold.” After they married, Yun Xiangrong felt rather helpless. Was repaying her a hundredfold really supposed to mean taking her into his own manor? “Princess Consort, just give in to me.” “Fine, Your Princess Consort will give in to you, you damned turtle.”