A Black-Bellied Emperor's Guide to Spoiling His Wife

A Yin sat in the bridal sedan bound for the imperial palace of Great Yan, dressed in a phoenix crown and red wedding robes, and felt that her life was over. When had her young uncle become the emperor? She had barely closed and opened her eyes, and now the emperor was her husband? Ten years ago, she had been a little girl, following Zhao Xun around all day.

“Uncle, Huang the dog by the gate had puppies!”

“Oh? Is that so?”

“Yeah! Lots of little puppies! Will you have babies too?”

“Only A Yin can have babies.”

“When will A Yin be able to have babies?”

“When A Yin grows up.”

“When will I grow up?”

“When you marry me.”