Quick Transmigration: Seducing the Villain, the Delicate Beauty Becomes His Darling

A moment of infatuation, a moment of longing, but what about next time?

What excuse should he use to find her next time?

Song Yunzhi never expected that someone as self-disciplined and proper as him would ask such a question, after all, he was often a completely different person in and out of bed.

She had always been the one taking the initiative to guide him, so his sudden question was quite unexpected and pleasantly surprising.

"When would you like to come, Ah Jing?" she asked with a smile.

Xu Jingyao pursed his lips, his eyes flashing. "I will listen to the princess."

"You!" she scolded, pinching his cheek. "You only learn bad things and never good ones!"

I don't know who it was before, always with a stern face saying you can't do this or that.

He did everything that was forbidden now, meticulously and methodically.

Xu Jingyao chuckled softly, then lowered his head to kiss her lips. "Tonight at midnight."

"Again tonight?"

Song Yunzhi froze, instinctively clutching the blanket tightly.

The man's eyes darkened slightly as he grasped her hand, their fingers intertwined. "Zhizhi, you don't want to?"

"Yes!" she quickly interjected, tilting her head up to kiss him. "Then you must study hard during the day and not let it interfere with your studies."

A gentle smile appeared in Xu Jingyao's eyes as he took her hand and rubbed it against his face. "Yes, I won't let Miss Zhizhi down."

It was getting late, so Xu Jingyao leaned over and, after a long while, reluctantly let go of the person before leaving quietly.

Looking up at the red bed curtains above, Song Yunzhi's eyes were slightly moist, and she pursed her numb lips.

It seems the minor villain has taken over her role.

His affection level was 95, but his corruption level fluctuated and reached 50.

The final moment of turning evil has not yet arrived.

The little villain, who suffered beatings and bullying since childhood, finally faced his biggest blow after working hard and ranking among the top three in his class.

When Wang Chunlan learned that Xu Jingyao had passed the exam, she took advantage of his absence to beat up Lin and sell her.

When Xu Jingyao found her, his mother was on her last breath.

As a qualified villainous protagonist, his life was designed to be both tragic and powerful.

He rose to the position of prime minister, but had no worldly attachments.

Finally, he slaughtered the entire Xu family and calmly chose death.

Song Yunzhi sighed softly.

Upon seeing Xu Jingyao return to the west courtyard, Madam Lin put down her needlework and walked through the small courtyard gate.

"Jing'er, did the eldest young master and the others cause you trouble? Why didn't you come back last night?"

Xu Jingyao strode over and replied in a deep voice, "No, don't worry."

Seeing him go inside to get his bow and arrows, Madam Lin's brow twitched. "Have you forgotten something important? Zhizhi came to see me every day while you were away taking your exams."

What does this silly son mean? He promised to marry her before, but now he doesn't mention it at all.

He shouldn't be a heartless man like that.

Xu Jingyao paused for a moment, "Mother, Zhizhi is not the princess's maid."

Mrs. Lin was stunned. "What do you mean?"

“She is of noble birth, and I want to ask for her hand in marriage after I pass the exam,” Xu Jingyao said solemnly.

Now that the princess's identity is difficult to reveal, and he himself is in an extremely awkward position, he really doesn't know how to say it.

This can only be delayed for now; later...

"Is she someone else's daughter?" Madam Lin asked nervously.

"Ah."

"Then you must do well on the exam. You can't let her down after waiting for you for so long. Zhizhi is a good girl."

Lin started rambling on and on, then turned around and went back into the house to bring out another basket of needles and thread.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Embroider more handkerchiefs to sell, otherwise how will you get the money to marry a wife? You should go back to school and stop blocking my way."

"..." Xu Jingyao was speechless. He went back into the house and took out the silver he had earned from hunting to look at it.

Without Xu Fugui and Wang Chunlan causing trouble, he had saved up quite a bit over the past few months.

He originally intended to marry her, but he never imagined that Zhizhi would be a princess.

Now, marrying her has become something that can only be hoped for.

If only Xu Fugui didn't exist...

Xu Jingyao's thoughts settled down. Once the idea arose, it began to take root and sprout uncontrollably.

That evening, the accountant handed over the account books for the past six months.

Now, the affairs of the manor have naturally been handed over to Song Yunzhi, but she generally doesn't interfere, as there are dedicated people around her to manage them.

You wouldn't know until you see it; once you do, you realize how much Xu Fugui lives a dissolute life outside.

Humans are incapable, but their methods are becoming increasingly diverse.

He still lives a carefree and happy life, indulging in pleasures and revelry.

Recently, a significant expense has been incurred, but its purpose has not been clearly stated.

Song Yunzhi drew an X on it and waved for them to leave.

"Aunt Liu, go and find out where the prince consort spent those three thousand taels of silver."

"Yes."

When Xu Jingyao came over that evening, there were still bright candles burning inside the house.

Song Yunzhi waved to him, her eyes full of tenderness.

Xu Jingyao strode over, his gaze falling on the table. It was a policy essay concerning people's livelihood, written by the Grand Tutor of the current dynasty.

Even the Grand Tutor's calligraphy is priceless, let alone this lengthy and eloquent article.

Seeing the delight in his eyes, Song Yunzhi hooked his finger and said gently, "I specially asked someone to get it for me, so you must read it carefully."

"Zhizhi, don't be so good to me." His chest heaved with heat as he gripped her hand tightly.

"Then I'll show it to Xu Fugui next time?"

Song Yunzhi tickled his palm, teasing him with a smile.

Xu Jingyao's gaze turned resentful. He bent down and pulled her into his arms, meeting the woman's smiling eyes, and lowered his head to kiss her.

With her feet dangling in the air, Song Yunzhi could only reach up and hook her arms around his neck.

"Don't show him." He stepped back, his breathing slightly heavy, and looked at her expectantly.

"But... um!"