Everyone in the palace knew Zhao Yuanzhi was a notorious useless princess: spoiled, arrogant, always causing trouble and doing as she pleased.
Zhao Yuanzhi, a well-known villain, had a clear idea of who she was. If she could make someone miserable, she certainly wasn't going to let them off easy.
“Did you upset Consort Xuan again today?” the emperor asked, looking indulgently at her.
“She was the one who came looking for trouble.” The notorious villain lived up to her reputation.
“You beat up that young marquis again?” her friend asked, horrified.
“He's a toad who thought he could eat swan meat.” The villain thought nothing of it.
“Then promise you won't get mad after eating my plums!” Yan Sui held out a small handful he'd picked from a tree.
“Ugh, why are they sour?” It turned out even a villain could meet her match.
Yan Sui, you promised. You have to stay by my side forever.
