Your Majesty, the Mad Critic, Has Relented Again Today.

[The female protagonist is deviant + sober in the world + extremely protective of her shortcomings + the male protagonist's love brain development + self-strategy + self-coaxing] After traveling through time and becoming a cannon fodder princess, Mo Sangyu's married life is a bit exciting. The husband wanted to kill her, the guards wanted to kill her, and even the nun who delivered the meal wanted to poison her. Not a big problem. A soul contract forcibly bound her to her husband. She was injured, and he suffered eight ounces of pain. She was poisoned, and he vomited three liters of blood. If you want to kill her, bury her first! I thought it was an extreme push, but I didn't expect that he would change his mind after he started killing and killing with such cruelty and madness. He kicked the poisoned nanny over, with a horrifying aura of violence: "From today on, anyone who dares to make the princess lose a hair will be punished by military law!" Turning around, he removed all his sharpness, carefully pulled her sleeves with his fingers, and softened his tone: "I was wrong, let me go back to the room to sleep tonight, okay?" Mo Sangyu was confused: "Husband, aren't you going to kill me? Why have you become a love brain?"