After I Was Transformed into a Chess Piece, My Voice Was Eavesdropped by the Mad Emperor

Name: After I Was Transformed into a Chess Piece, My Voice Was Eavesdropped by the Mad Emperor
Author: The Third Day Of The Dead Moon

by The Third Day Of The Dead Moon

ongoing Ancient Romance Historical Fantasy Female Lead

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Ch. 1 — This Slave Doesn't Want to Die

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The little killer who pretends to be a good boy × eavesdrops on his inner voice and criticizes the emperor madly ---- The top killer Jiang Shishu was betrayed by the organization. Once she died, she was transformed into a beautiful chess piece sent to the palace. When she opened her eyes, she faced the sword of the violent and bloodthirsty young emperor Xiao Yuan. The original owner was as timid as a mouse, and was frightened to death by the emperor's question. She was left to face the death gaze of the crazy emperor with her naturally charming body. Bind with the counterattack system, daily missions to renew your life, hidden secrets in the points mall, poison-quenching daggers, and Qinggong secrets. I thought I could get out of the palace by pretending to be good and acting stupid, but I didn't know that from the moment she came back from the dead, Xiao Yuan could hear her heart. Fuck! This crazy emperor has incredible looks, but he is a murderous tyrant! [Practice ink? My hand is for holding a dagger, not for serving others! [Beidi violated the border? Run, run, lest you be beheaded in anger! Xiao Yuan listened to her inner thoughts and saw the contrast between her well-behaved appearance and her complaints in her heart. The originally boring life of an emperor actually became a bit more interesting. He deliberately teased and tested, but unknowingly, he held this little chess piece that just wanted to run away, and it became the only one in his heart. The moment her inner voice was broken, Jiang Shishu raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Your Majesty, you must be responsible for eavesdropping on your inner voice!" Xiao Yuan curled his lips, and the tears at the end of his eyes were charming: "It doesn't matter, I will marry you."