The Peerless Consort

"Ah…" Nán Wǎnyān subconsciously cried out in pain, blood flowing straight from her forehead, the man behind her roared with fury—,"Nan Wan Yan, you had the Empress Dowager force us to consummate our marriage with a bowl of soup. Now, I am satisfied as you wished, hmm!",He watched the woman in the pool, no longer struggling, with cold eyes. A sneer curled his thin lips.。