Princess, Curse Him with That Blessed Tongue of Yours

Gu Yunxi transmigrated, carrying the memories of her previous life, and was born into the world as the legitimate princess. Her father the emperor, her mother the empress, and her two older brothers doted on her. She was practically born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

After she came of age, her family began arranging her marriage.

The empress: The second son of the chief minister’s family would be a good match. You wouldn’t have to manage the household or deal with its tedious affairs.

The crown prince: Choose a man you love and spend the rest of your life with him.

Her second older brother: A princess doesn’t need to choose, or even get married. Bring all the handsome men into the residence and keep them as lovers.

Gu Yunxi: ...I never planned to get married?

The emperor: General Duan has returned victorious and wishes to marry Xier. I’ve arranged your marriage.

Who is this General Duan, anyway? Do we even know each other? Didn’t they say ancient princess consorts couldn’t make a career in court?

Why on earth did Father Emperor match her with this muscle-bound man? She liked pretty boys, not brawny men. Her teeth weren’t up to it, and they’d get stuck between them!

So much for being adored.

So much for a courtyard full of lovers.

How did this man, who was hard all over, turn out to be not only domineering and jealous, but clingy too?

Duan Lingfeng: Reborn, I’ve finally married the woman I love. You won’t have to marry off to Qingyuan and die far from home anymore.

But why are you always cursing me in your heart? You even put curses on me. Every time you do, they come true.

For her, I’ll suffer and toil; for her, I’ll gladly stand guard at her door.

In this life, I won’t spend the rest of my days keeping watch over your grave. Being by your side is all I could ever want.