A Peerless Beauty: The Evil Prince's First-Rank Imperial Consort

His hands can summon wind and rain. He manipulates power and schemes with ease, and he toys with her just as easily. “Jing Yao, your slender waist is so delicate I could encircle it with one hand. I adore it!” But when he finds no blood on their wedding night, he comes to hate her with all his heart. Her hands are slender and frail, her beauty too delicate to bear. She longs for a pair of warm hands to protect her, but in the end discovers that such comfort is impossibly far away. She changes, becoming arrogant and unruly, cruel and tyrannical, until she casts off all emotion. Years later, as the layers of memory peel away, he finally understands that he himself was the true culprit behind it all…