With the Tyrant's Mind-Reading, the Salted Fish Imperial Concubine Went Wild

【Transmigrated Salted Fish, Tyrant's Mind-Reading, Counterattack】"I'm in the Cold Palace, and I just used a bowl of fermented glutinous rice balls to bind myself to the tyrant's stomach." During the Mid-Autumn Palace Feast, the socially anxious 'salted fish' Jiang Huan was pushed forward to perform for the tyrant.

Seeing the emperor's sinister brows and raging fury, Jiang Huan realized her life was in danger! Yet, a loud voice echoed in her ears: 【Toasting, toasting, I haven't eaten all night, only drank over ten cups of wine, why don't you all drink me to death?】 【Sooner or later, I'll chop off all these people in the harem!】

Jiang Huan: ...? So, only I in the entire harem can hear the tyrant's complaints? Jiang Huan understood.

From then on, with glutinous rice balls in one hand and roasted meat in the other, when the tyrant chopped people, she handed him the knife; when the tyrant cursed, she added more food. While other concubines were busy with palace intrigues, she focused on feeding him: "Your Majesty, sour plum soup refreshes the palate, and roasted meat goes well with garlic."

With her culinary skills, Jiang Huan's 'salted fish' path steadily soared. Her descendants asked her about her and the emperor's love story—presumably, who would have thought that the chilling tyrant was actually just hungry?