The Emperor Was Obsessed with My Portrait and Insisted on Making Me His Queen, but I Am so Ugly

Since my portrait fell into the hands of the emperor, he hangs it in the imperial study and looks at it every day. On the first day, he laughed at my portrait all morning long. The next day, he wrote an article praising me all night long. The central meaning was "Sister kill me." On the third day, he announced to the world that he would make me his queen. It turns out that he went back on his word again and said he wanted to kill my whole family, hehe, man.