The Adorable Imperial Consort Refuses the Marriage

The moment Ye Muxi opened her eyes, she calmly looked at the man sitting by her bedside, a man who could command the wind and rain. “I'll take responsibility for you.” He curled his lips into a smile. “Good. I'll hold you to that. No need for an extravagant betrothal gift, just ten miles of wedding finery and a dowry stretching a thousand miles.” Ye Muxi glanced at the few taels of silver in her purse and calmly took back her promise. “Never mind. Let's just be friends.” Everyone in the capital of Nanyan knew that Ye Muxi, daughter of the Ye family, was a lovesick, useless girl who chased after powerful men, hoping to marry into wealth. But who knew that the one who wouldn't leave her alone was this wicked man, a charming fiend who was black to the bone and nothing like he seemed!