The Possessive Tyrant’s Beloved Little Crybaby

Among the common folk, rumors spread that the tyrant of the Nanfeng Kingdom had picked up a little crybaby. The child could paint, write poetry, heal the sick, read fortunes, and tell the future, but she supposedly wouldn’t live long. Betting houses across the land took wagers on whether the little crybaby would last thirty days in the tyrant’s hands. When thirty days passed, she was not only still alive, she had even been made a commandery princess!

Later, in the imperial palace, the first thing the officials did after court each morning was find the little crybaby and ask her to tell their fortunes. The first thing the Imperial Medical Academy did every day was ask her to solve its most baffling cases. It wasn’t long before the news reached the tyrant, whose heart thumped with angry worry. His little crybaby was still so small. If she didn’t get enough sleep and stopped growing, who would be responsible?

To survive, the little crybaby had no choice but to devote herself to guiding the tyrant onto the path of a wise ruler.

Later, at court, Nanfeng Yi was seething with rage and about to order someone’s execution when the girl’s sweet, soft voice suddenly echoed in his mind. “Brother Nanfeng, be a good person, okay? Don’t go around killing people~”

Miraculously, after losing his temper, Nanfeng Yi didn’t have anyone executed. The ministers were both astonished and delighted. Had their tyrant finally grown up?

Then the chancellor made a mistake, and Nanfeng Yi issued an imperial decree sentencing him to death at noon. Everyone was sure the chancellor couldn’t escape his fate, until the little crybaby the emperor doted on begged for mercy. Only then did they realize that the emperor hadn’t grown up at all. He simply didn’t dare disobey his future wife!