The Emperor's Shameless Tricks: The Adorable Little Gambler

After one high-stakes gamble, she went from a pampered young heiress to a transmigrated, out-of-favor imperial consort. Losing the emperor’s favor didn’t bother her. She carried on carefree and happy, challenging the aloof emperor, throwing herself at her cool and beautiful imperial uncle, and soundly beating a foreign prince at the gambling table. When she was in the mood, she’d even head to the brothel, strum her guitar, and belt out a song. Life couldn’t be sweeter! So why had the emperor suddenly started getting involved in all the trouble she caused inside and outside the palace? Dragging her around and telling her what to do was bad enough, but now he even beat her when she disobeyed. Wasn’t she allowed to enjoy herself? The little gambling consort clung to the cold emperor’s trouser leg, putting on a pitiful, adorable act. “Your Majesty, please don’t beat me. It hurts.” The cold emperor gave her a sharp look. “Do you still dare go gambling?” The little gambling consort let go of his trouser leg and stuck out her little bottom. “Your Majesty, you might as well keep beating me.”