Ever Since Becoming the Crown Prince's Tutor, I've Been Under So Much Pressure Every Day!

On my seventh day as the Crown Prince's tutor, I dreamed of the future. In the dream, the Crown Prince, all grown up, pinned me to a writing desk and ravished me, doing all manner of unspeakable things. I woke with a start and looked at myself in the mirror, dressed as a man. Cold sweat ran down my neck. The young man sitting across from me stared at me coldly. "Song Yinzhan, of all the scholars in the world, you're the one I hate most." "Once I become emperor, the first thing I'll do is kill you to vent my anger." "You? A bumpkin from the countryside, fit to teach me?" I patted my chest and reassured myself over and over. "Don't be scared, don't be scared!" "It was only a dream, only a dream!"