“I will never be the Crown Princess in this life!” Su Xiyue said coldly, pushing the man in front of her away.
“Whether you will or not isn’t up to you!”
“Your Highness! This is terrible! The Crown Princess smashed up someone’s gambling house!”
The Crown Prince sipped his cold tea, perfectly calm. “Get the money and pay for it.”
Before long, a servant rushed in with another report.
“Your Highness, this is terrible! The Crown Princess tore down someone’s brothel!”
The Crown Prince remained unruffled. “Pay for it.”
“Your Highness! The Crown Princess blew up the imperial palace!”
The steward broke into a cold sweat, wondering if the Crown Prince would really tell him to pay for it.
But the Crown Prince didn’t bat an eye. “Steward, send the Crown Princess a few more carts of explosives.”
A sweet romance full of doting affection, wrapped in the trappings of tragic love!
The heroine forgives the hero too easily. The male protagonist's character is not that good either.