Once there was a first time, there would be countless more. How could a hot-blooded man who had tasted forbidden fruit resist the allure radiating from Violet?
Violet had many identities. First, she was the North Sea Kingdom's eldest princess, a widow, a Female Grand Lord, and an Empress. Though she had held that last position for only a short month, she was still a peerless enchantress.
Unlike Han Qing's inexperience or Nalan Hongchuo's icy purity, Violet's charm was beyond compare. Otherwise, she would never have bewitched those seventy- and eighty-year-old men in the Violet Lineage until they could barely tell up from down.
Even a Grand Lord like Ouyang Long had willingly bowed beneath her skirts, only to die without even knowing how.
Jiang Hao was a man too, and he had never claimed to be an upright gentleman.
The moment he saw the face beneath Violet's veil, he fell.
Beside them, Nalan Hongchuo stared, dumbfounded. Her heart churned like an overturned sea. She clearly hated Jiang Hao, the man who had defiled her, yet now, as she watched him kiss another woman, an inexplicable surge of jealousy welled up in her.
Not to mention that this man was the father of the child in her womb. "Jiang Hao, you..."
Before she could finish calling him shameless, Jiang Hao finally released Violet. His kiss had left Violet trembling all over, her breathing ragged and her thoughts unsettled. She lay limply against his chest, panting in great, soft gasps, her eyes hazy and her cheeks flushed!
Through her daze, she heard Nalan Hongchuo's screams and curses. Then, under the suggestive gazes of the Self-Defense Army's officers and soldiers, the three entered the Side Hall nearby.
"What are you all staring at? Move along, move along!" Guo Dundun glared, a warning