After Constantly Trying to Get Myself Killed, I Became the Tyrant's One True Love

(Laugh-out-loud bickering, one-on-one romance, both leads devoted and powerful.)

Shen Ciyou, a top history student, transmigrates to the very dynasty she has been studying: the Qi Dynasty.

The moment she arrives, she gets bound to a rotten System that forces her to carry out a series of outrageous stunts against the notorious tyrant Li Mobai.

“Pluck a leg hair from the tyrant.”

“Slap the tyrant.”

“Kick the tyrant into the chamber pot.”

“Give the tyrant two braided pigtails.”

Shen Ciyou keeps testing the limits of death, but the tyrant repeatedly puts up with her, leaving her completely baffled.

He can endure all that? Could he be a masochist, just like the rumors say?

Who would have thought the tyrant could read minds and had seen through her from the start?

“This woman from the future knows how history unfolds. She’ll be useful, so I’ll put up with her antics!”

One day,

The front line is in danger, and a loyal minister requests reinforcements. The tyrant is about to send troops when he hears Shen Ciyou mutter to herself: [He’s going to betray you. He’s setting a trap.]

The tyrant immediately changes his tune and sentences the loyal minister to immediate execution.

A drought strikes the north, and tens of thousands of taels in disaster relief funds vanish from the imperial treasury. As the court is in an uproar, he hears Shen Ciyou think: [The Commander of the Nine Gates is in league with bandits. The money is buried in his backyard.]

The tyrant promptly tears apart the Commander of the Nine Gates’ residence, recovers the relief funds, and has him executed.

The mischievous Shen Ciyou becomes a prophetic lucky charm, treasured and pampered by the tyrant.

Then one day, the tyrant has a little stool placed for her in the Golden Throne Hall and orders, “From now on, you will attend morning court at my side. When I don’t see you for even a day, I feel as if something is missing.”

The entire court is stunned, and the imperial consorts burn with jealousy.

Shen Ciyou can only say she’s helpless.

“I’ve told His Majesty again and again not to come looking for trouble with me, but he just won’t listen~”