Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Villain is Extremely Difficult to Mess With

What's that little brat doing here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping? He's not here to enjoy the rain.

He Suining looked at him disapprovingly, "Why are you walking around in this corridor in the middle of the night instead of sleeping? Aren't you afraid you won't grow taller?"

[Host, you forgot.] The ragged creature kindly reminded him, [Even the malnourished villain can grow to 1.9 meters tall; your concern is a bit unnecessary.]

Qin Jinnian didn't want to talk to her.

With his hands behind his back, looking like a little adult, he turned around and gazed at the dark sky with a worried expression.

Clearly, he didn't want to say anything more to her.

He Suining walked to his side and fought alongside him, but he still moved aside in disgust.

Again.

Adults shouldn't argue with children.

[Host.] The ragged creature spoke again, [I scanned him and found that the main villain can't sleep. Based on past data, he often has nightmares, and later he simply stopped sleeping much.]

That won't do.

Not sleeping can really affect a child's health.

He Suining turned to look at him with loving eyes, "Would you like to hear the sequel to 'Snow White'?"

Qin Jinnian pursed his lips.

Finally unable to resist the temptation, he turned to look at her and asked, "Will you tell me?"

She turned and went into his bedroom. "Come in, lie down on the bed, I'll tell you."

He hesitated for a moment.

He went inside, lay down obediently on the bed, covered himself with the blanket, and stared at her expectantly.

He probably didn't realize it.

If He Suining wasn't afraid he would bite her again, she would have liked to rub his face.

"Last time we talked about the Queen saying to herself in the mirror..."

Qin Jinnian gradually drifted off to sleep to the cool yet seemingly warm voice.

He was actually very afraid of falling asleep because he always had nightmares.

In his dream, his mother, her face covered in blood, held him and begged his father to spare him. Every time he looked up, he would see his father's fierce, ghostly appearance, as if he were about to transform into a cannibal and devour his mother, and then he would wake up in terror.

But this time.

He always had a sweet and warm smell in his dreams, which made him not dream at all and sleep soundly until dawn.

When I wake up.

He sniffed and realized it wasn't a dream.

He smelled a pleasant scent in his palace and walked towards the place where the scent was strongest.

It was placed on the ground, with something resembling incense stick stuck in it on a chopstick.

It smells good.

However, Qin Jinnian frowned and angrily went to the room next door.

He Suining had already woken up and was practicing horse stance.

Because she didn't have a sword, she hadn't practiced yet, but she couldn't waste the good time she had in the morning to exercise and absorb the essence.

Qin Jinnian entered her room.

I smelled the same scent, and after searching around, I found that there was also incense on the ground.

He paused for a moment, pursed his lips, and then turned and left.

He Suining saw him.

The ragged figure chuckled, "[See, host? I told you good deeds don't always go unrewarded. If you gave him the sleeping incense you bought for 1 point, he'd only become suspicious. Luckily, I was smart enough to let you use it too, so he can't suspect you.]"

She shook her head dismissively, "If I were in such a terrible environment, I would also doubt everyone."

Only in this way can we live a good life.

after awhile.

Qin Jinnian awkwardly walked to the door and called out to her, "Dinner's ready."

"It's here." Her eyes lit up immediately when she heard there was food.

I had a good breakfast.

After you finish eating, rest for a while.

He Suining found a tree branch and began practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.

Qin Jinnian sat bored on a stone chair, propping his chin up as he looked at her. He had only been casually observing her at first, but as he looked at her, he sat up straight.

As a former crown prince, he was also specially taught martial arts and swordsmanship by martial arts masters.

He could tell in just a few glances that the girl's swordsmanship was unmatched by any martial artist in the palace.

Her every move seemed to blend seamlessly with the branch in her hand. Even though the branch appeared light and airy, each step she took was steady, powerful, and agile.

The waving branches even carried a whooshing sound in the wind.

The girl didn't know who he was or why he was in the cold palace and refused to leave.

But he now believed that she was indeed not sent by his enemy.

Qin Jinnian looked on with envy.

She couldn't help but look down at his palm and clench her fist in the air.

If he possessed such swordsmanship, wouldn't his mother have survived? He could have easily rescued her, escaped the palace, and left this cannibalistic place.

[Host.] The tattered thing had been watching Qin Jinnian closely. [The villain has been staring at you with envy. Does he also want to practice swordsmanship? It's really strange, where did the villain learn his swordsmanship? It's so insidious, it definitely wasn't taught by a respectable person.]

He Suining made a concluding gesture, took a deep breath, and asked, "You can't find out?"

The system, in a state of utter disarray, began awkwardly, "[After all, it's just an internship system. I can only scan what has already happened or predict what will happen at nearby nodes. I can't collect data on things that haven't happened at this node or people I haven't encountered. Only the official system has access to the backend big data..."]

She nodded in understanding.

He stuck the branch into the muddy ground and then walked towards Qin Jinnian.

He was sitting while she was standing; she was slightly taller.

Qin Jinnian was wondering what she was doing there when he saw her reach out her slender, fair hand and touch his arm from top to bottom.

She squatted down and pinched his thigh again.

Then he stood up, as if the evil hand was about to reach for his chest.

Qin Jinnian was utterly shocked.

In all his years, he had never seen such a reckless woman, especially one who was not yet of marriageable age.

"you!"

He stood up from the chair in embarrassment and anger, his face and ears turning bright red, like a beautiful sunset.

Seeing his excitement, He Suining paused for a moment before realizing what he meant and smiled sheepishly, "Your Highness, please don't get excited. I'm just checking your physique to see if you're suitable for martial arts."

"Then you're not allowed to touch me without permission." He glared at her fiercely.

She shrugged helplessly, "Okay, okay."

There was a silence between the two.

Qin Jinnian coughed. "Then, what about my physical constitution?"

I really care about that.

Although He Suining often had a mischievous side when it came to him, she didn't joke about this important matter. Instead, she became serious and said, "Very good, Your Highness. Your talent is one in a million; you are a promising candidate for martial arts. However..."

He frowned nervously. "Just what?"

She sighed, looking at his thin body and gaunt face. "Your Highness is too weak right now. If you force yourself to practice martial arts, it will only damage your constitution. The best way is to start taking good care of your body from today onwards, eat well, and once you are stronger, I will teach Your Highness martial arts and swordsmanship."

If it were any other time...

Qin Jinnian wouldn't agree, not because he didn't want to eat properly and take care of his health.

However, in the Cold Palace, even ordinary things became quite precious. Where could he get them? He didn't want to make things difficult for Aunt Fang.

But now, He Suining possesses such formidable martial arts skills that she can freely enter and leave the palace.

He was relieved instead.

With food and medicinal cuisine, his body will naturally recover over time. "Okay."

After the two of them discussed it and reached an agreement...

He Suining stopped practicing her swordplay, put on her veil, and flew away.

It had only been flying for a short time.

A flimsy, tense notification appeared: "[Host, my data shows that the villain will be blinded in the next few days. You must carefully protect him and change his fate.]"