The day I dressed as the vicious female supporting character in the harem, the system forced me to maintain my persona.
Looking at the prince who fell into the water, I slapped him twice in public: "Is a waste worthy of being the heir apparent?"
The imperial concubine was poisoned and dying. I knelt in front of the emperor and cried: "It must be the empress who poisoned me!"
At the palace banquet, I deliberately knocked over the glass cup and shouted: "I am watching the stars at night, this is a sign of the destruction of the country!"
The civil and military officials in the court were trembling with anger, but the emperor smiled and helped me up:
"Are you tired from playing, my beloved concubine? How about I kill the real murderer for you?"
Later, the system crashed and begged me to stop. I burned the mission manual and raised my eyebrows:
"What's the rush? I haven't had enough fun yet."
