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

Just as He Suining was stealing chickens and dogs everywhere in the palace.

Jade Palace.

Qin Jingxing was summoned by his mother, the mistress of the Jade Green Palace, now Consort Ru.

Enter the main hall.

He kept his head down, cautiously following behind his mother's personal maid, Aunt Su, as they entered the palace.

inside.

Consort Ru was reclining on the bed, with a beautiful sandalwood ruyi beside her.

Qin Jingxing looked up briefly, then quickly looked down again.

That was my mother's favorite thing, a gift from my father when he doted on her. It was the only one of its kind.

The mother cherished it very much and played with it day and night.

"Your subject greets Your Majesty, may Your Majesty be blessed with ten thousand years of happiness and peace." Qin Jingxing bowed.

Consort Ru, who had been lying on the bed with her eyes closed, slowly opened them. Her beautiful but slightly sharp phoenix eyes were slightly upturned, which, combined with her thin oval face, made her seem somewhat mean.

Her lips were painted a vibrant, bright red, and she parted them slightly, asking, "Has the fever gone down?"

Qin Jingxing replied politely, "Thank you for your concern, Mother. I am almost fully recovered."

Consort Ru gave a soft "hmm," her slender white fingers slowly gliding over the Ruyi scepter. "That servant Meizhu is truly loyal to you. With her meticulous care, you should recover quickly."

Not knowing what his mother meant, he simply lowered his head and remained silent.

The atmosphere in the palace suddenly became somewhat oppressive because no one was speaking.

Just then, Aunt Su brought over a cup of jasmine tea for Consort Ru.

Consort Ru stood up, picked up the teacup, and without even looking at it, smashed it at Qin Jingxing's feet.

He was startled, but dared not dodge, letting the teacup smash at his feet and spill tea all over him.

Many fragments scattered and fell to the ground.

Qin Jingxing immediately knelt on the ground, "Mother... I don't know what I did wrong to make you angry?"

Consort Ru sneered, "Your father came by earlier. As you know, he rarely visits Jade Palace. This time, he finally came and mentioned you."

Her tone grew increasingly harsh and unpleasant, her phoenix eyes glaring at him fiercely. "But you worthless thing, you're not even as good as the deposed Crown Prince in the Cold Palace. You're alive and well right here, yet the Emperor still longs for that wretched woman's child."

As Consort Ru got off the bed, Aunt Su stepped forward, bowing her head and bending her waist to help her up.

She grew angrier as she spoke, "In the end, it's because you're useless, not even as good as a deposed crown prince. You're as stupid as a pig!"

"..."

Qin Jingxing naturally didn't talk back. He obediently knelt on the spot, his hands on his knees, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly in pain.

He's heard this before and he still does.

When the Second Prince was still alive, the Emperor often compared him to his other brothers, Qin Jinnian.

He was said to be clever, quick-witted, and exceptionally gifted.

But his other sons were either foolish or just so-so.

Qin Jingxing knew he had tried his best, but he had an overly strict mother.

She would beat or scold her father whenever he was dissatisfied.

Being scolded is considered mild; in severe cases, they will make him kneel outside.

Qin Jingxing dared not hate his mother, let alone the current emperor.

He could only hate Qin Jinnian.

From childhood to adulthood, this dislike gradually turned into hatred.

Unexpectedly, even after Qin Jinnian was crippled, he still couldn't escape his fate.

that's it.

Consort Ru scolded him for over an hour, using a completely different set of words each time. Feeling much better afterward, she let him leave.

Meizhu was waiting outside.

Seeing his prince limping out, she rushed over to support him, her heart aching. "Your Highness, are you alright?"

He was helped to walk outside.

His eyes were filled with confusion. There were some things he didn't know who to talk to. Xiaomei, a person he trusted, was one of them. "Xiaomei, tell me. Am I really not as good as him? When he was around, Father always said that his eyes were full of spirit and made people happy just by looking at them."

Our eyes, however, are filled with murky air; it's utterly ridiculous.

Meizhu was, after all, a servant girl, and could not speak ill of the princes.

She rolled her eyes and comforted him, "Your Highness, there's no need to worry. That person is now relegated to the Cold Palace and no one cares about him. He might not live much longer."

These words made Qin Jingxing pause for a moment.

He turned to look at her. "What did you just say?"

Mei Zhu's expression changed, and only after His Highness urged her repeatedly did she repeat it.

Qin Jingxing suddenly laughed, grabbed Mei Zhu's shoulders, and shook her a couple of times in a somewhat frenzied manner. "You're right, Xiao Mei. Nobody cares about him in the Cold Palace. If he were to have an accident and go blind, who would even know?"

Mei Zhu seemed to understand something and shivered.

Qin Jingxing continued walking out, muttering to himself, "A blind man will only die faster. Qin Jinnian, let me help you out so you can be freed sooner and reunite with your mother in the underworld."

a few days later.

He Suining moved a lot of supplies from the palace and placed them in a relatively secluded corner.

There is an abandoned cellar in the Cold Palace, where the temperature is extremely low.

She then brought over many boxes, filled them with ice, and then stuffed the food inside.

This food will last them a long time.

Because of the reminder from the broken clothes, He Suining has been following Qin Jinnian wherever he goes these past few days.

At first, he didn't say anything.

But following him around eventually annoyed him. After all, nobody wants to have a little tail trailing behind them wherever they go.

this day.

He Suining was squatting in the yard, peeling something in her hands.

He walked over, and she immediately put it away.

He then had some doubts, but Qin Jinnian wasn't one to pry into things, so he didn't ask.

Seeing that he was about to leave, He Suining quickly followed him.

He stopped and turned to look at her. "Don't follow me. I... I'm going to the restroom."

"Oh."

I thought He Suining would nod shyly.

To his surprise, she simply looked at him calmly and said, "It's alright, you can stay inside and I'll stay outside."

"..." Qin Jinnian sighed, "What's the point of you doing this? I can just go in and run away."

He Suining was stunned.

Suddenly remembering something, he dashed into the room. He immediately turned to leave, but she came out too fast, and he caught up with her in the blink of an eye.

He was holding a piece of rope in his hand.

He was just about to ask what it was for.

As a result, He Suining grabbed his wrist and, while he was stunned, tied one end of the rope firmly to his wrist.

Then I tugged at it.

She felt the weight and nodded in satisfaction.

He stood there, dazed.

He Suining, indulging in a wicked glint in his eye, laughed and said, "Your Highness, don't underestimate this rope. It's no ordinary rope; I forged it with my magic. This way, you won't be able to escape. When you go to the toilet, I'll pull the rope and feel you inside."

"..." Qin Jinnian had never seen such a bizarre woman in his life.

He sighed.

After I met her, I seemed to sigh more often.

He seemed to accept it, letting her tie one of his wrists, and then went to the toilet.

A small place that resembles a latrine.

There are squat toilet buckets inside.

This is the kind of treatment one gets in the Cold Palace; one can't ask for anything better.

He went inside and left the door slightly ajar.

He Suining stood guard outside, occasionally tugging at the rope to feel the exact same weight.

Sometimes, if you anger Qin Jinnian, he will pull the rope backwards.

Qin Jinnian didn't believe she was some kind of fairy, so he wouldn't believe in the existence of any fairy-binding rope.

A few minutes later.

He hasn't come out yet.

He Suining knocked on the door. "Are you going to be gone for a long time?"

There was no sound from inside. A chill ran down her spine, and, not believing it, she knocked on the door again. "If you don't speak, I'll come in."

Given Qin Jinnian's temperament, it's impossible for him to remain silent.

And indeed, there was no sound.

He Suining quickly pushed open the door and found that one end of the rope was tied to the leg of a stool inside. The window was open, so he had obviously climbed out through the window.

She chased after him helplessly, yelling, "Junk, hurry up and locate me!"

Kids are so naughty.