The Laid-Back Princess Hides Her Secret Identity Deepest, Then Takes the Throne When It's Exposed

I am the most pampered princess in all of Taiyuan and the capital’s number-one spoiled brat. Today, I forcibly took a man for myself.

And not just any man. He was Li Huai’an, heir to the Marquis of Dingwu, once famed for his military exploits, but now left with a fallen family.

I kept him in my manor, treating him like royalty and giving him every luxury.

He hated me for humiliating him and thought of killing me day and night.

Until the night of the palace coup, when I strode into the Golden Throne Hall in bloodstained robes, carrying the rebel leader’s head.

The court officials prostrated themselves and cried, “Long live the emperor!”

In front of them all, I reached out to Li Huai’an with my bloodstained hand and smiled as I asked him:

“Huai’an, do you think I can hold on to this throne?”