The Number One Bride: Young Marshal, Hold Your Ground!

He was the eldest legitimate son of a feared imperial warlord family, handsome and dashing, cold and ruthless. She was the Medicine King’s granddaughter, a walking treasure whom everyone coveted. The first time, he forced a kiss on her and swore he would claim her: “When your hair reaches your waist, I’ll take you home and warm my bed with you.” The second time, he saw her bathing, but she stole his treasure. He swore he would catch the little thief who had taken it. The third time, he took her by force and declared, “From now on, you belong to me. Dingxi belongs to me. Everything belongs to me!” Everyone said the eldest young master of the Huo family had no interest in women, but who knew that his eyes and heart held only one person?