My Emperor Husband Is a Little Bad

He is the emperor of Fengqi. Though she has made him the laughingstock of the Nine Provinces, he doesn’t care at all.

He dotes on her and loves her, weaving a dense web of affection, yet still cannot ensnare her. All he can do is watch as she runs farther and farther away…

Reborn, she had only wanted to live an ordinary, peaceful life.

Unexpectedly, fate played a cruel trick on her, entangling her with the royal family, the very embodiment of trouble. The more she tried to avoid them, the more lost she became!

But can she really afford to turn down all those troublesome suitors?

[A Crowd of Men Competing for Her]

The heroine: “I’m not becoming empress!”

The gentle crown prince: “Then how about becoming crown princess?”

The flirtatious young master: “Didn’t you hear Tongtong say she won’t be empress? If you take the throne, you’ll still become emperor. You’d be better off as my wife.”

The immortal-like young nobleman: “Can any of you give her the freedom she wants? Tong’er, come with me.”

The domineering prince: “You can only be my consort!”

The bewitching emperor smiled elegantly and shooed the crowd of suitors away like flies. “Sorry, everyone, you’re too late. She can only be my wife!” He smiled alluringly, his peach-blossom eyes flashing with sparks. “My wife, let’s elope!”

In the end, the young woman stood with her back to them and sighed. Had she really fallen for him…?