What! The Prince Can See the Words Above My Head

[Absurd comedy + on-screen comments + substitute bride + two-faced ham + sweet romance, no angst] Lin Yangyang transmigrates into a book as a disposable character forced to marry the tyrannical Regent in someone else’s place. To stay alive and earn a massive retirement fund, she decides to keep her head down and play the part of a delicate, helpless little wife who recites the Great Compassion Mantra even after accidentally stepping on an ant. But she never imagined that this living King of Hell could actually see the wild stream of inner thoughts scrolling above her head! So on the surface, Lin Yangyang trembles with red-rimmed eyes. “Please forgive me, Your Highness. I would never presume to have improper thoughts…” But the glowing green words above her head flash frantically: [You jerk! What’s wrong with feeling those abs a couple of times? Do you have any idea how many hot young guys are lined up outside hoping I’ll touch them?] Xiao Leng is so furious he can only laugh, and struggles to resist the urge to draw his sword. The next second, a rain of gold coins crashes down over her head: [Paying my respects at the palace? For the Empress Dowager’s gold, I’d go even if it meant facing the King of Hell! I’ll fleece the imperial palace clean!] Xiao Leng: “…” What kind of garbage is this woman’s mind full of? He thinks of her as nothing more than an amusing woman who never stops talking nonsense. But as he watches her, this King of Hell, who doesn’t even take the Emperor seriously, finds himself getting hooked on her insincere inner monologue. With her secret identity as the substitute bride about to be exposed, Lin Yangyang quickly packs up and prepares to fake her death and flee. The moment the door opens, she runs straight into a broad, scorching chest. The powerful Regent pins her firmly in a corner, his eyes filled with possessive obsession, his voice hoarse: “The money is yours, your life is yours, and I’m yours too. You felt my abs, so where do you think you’re going, hmm?”