A weak-looking, dramatic princess VS a regent king who can hear her inner thoughts and falls for her. Jiang Mianmian, a max-level expert from the apocalypse, transmigrated into the body of the Prim...
Chapter 65 A Morning with a Back Suppressor
If last night was a beautiful dream of boundless spring, then for Jiang Mianmian right now, it's a horrific "car crash scene".
The sun was high in the sky, and sunlight streamed through the window screens, mercilessly illuminating the mess in the room.
A red dress, a heavy belt, and a pillow that had been kicked off the bed at some point were scattered on the floor.
Inside the bed curtains, Jiang Mianmian struggled to open her eyes.
She tried to move her fingers.
acid.
She tried to turn over.
pain.
That kind of