Dressed as a Villain, I Show Off, He Loves the Future Tyrant Very Much

Name: Dressed as a Villain, I Show Off, He Loves the Future Tyrant Very Much
Author: Blessings

by Blessings

completed Ancient Romance Isekai Romance Female Lead

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37Kwords18chapters

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Ch. 18 — New World, New Story

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Jiang Yurong passed through and became the evil master of the future tyrant. The original person was vicious, mean, lazy, selfish, arrogant and domineering. Under her bullying, the originally frail and well-behaved boy gradually became withdrawn and vicious, and eventually even rebelled and seized power. The first thing he did when he ascended the throne was to imprison her and torture her to the extreme. In the end, she died in such a horrible manner that even dogs would vomit after seeing her. As for how cruel and terrifying he was as a tyrant, it was blocked because it was too bloody. Jiang Yurong calculated that the future tyrant had been humiliated by her for seven years, and it was impossible for him to change his mind now. But... Her father is the prime minister, her mother is the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, her father is the emperor's mentor, her uncle is the God of War general, and she has three amazing brothers who are very obsessed with girls! Who is she afraid of? With that stunning and arrogant face, Jiang Yurong held the grapes and ordered her servants. "You, go and make me a pot of Taiping Houkui. I need the first batch of tea leaves harvested in the new year this year, brewed with the snow water saved last winter." "You, go and prepare water for me to take a bath. The water needs to be boiled three times with Changbai Mountain spring water picked up today, and then filled with milk and dried flowers sent as tribute from the Western Regions." "You, peel me some pomegranates from a century-old tree in southern Yunnan, pick out all the seeds one by one, and then chill them with ice." Finally, she pointed her finger at the future tyrant. "Don't be idle, come over and pinch my feet. You won't stop until I tell you to stop." The young man in thin cold clothes stagnated, his dark eyes suppressed the darkness, and he lowered his head and walked over slowly. "Yes, miss."