After waking up and transforming into a destitute person, the system said that my mission was to make the tyrant fall in love with me.
Looking at the sinister emperor in front of me, I blurted out: "That's it? He's not as handsome as my ex-boyfriend."
The tyrant narrowed his eyes: "Ex-boyfriend? Say it again
All over?'
I frowned: "At least he has a better temper than you!" That night I was tied up and thrown into the dragon bed, and the tyrant pinched me.
He touched my chin and sneered: "From today on, I will teach you what it means to 'disaster comes from the mouth'." "
Later, the whole palace knew that His Majesty had a strange disease - he had a headache when he heard me complain, but it relieved the pain when he was near me.
He gritted his teeth and held me close to him: "If you dare to run away again, I will give you a headache!"
