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

He Suining was tired.

She couldn't change her clothes and was soaking wet; she was probably the most upset person there.

As a result, the two princes actually fought inside her palace.

And there was absolutely no skill involved; it was just flesh against flesh, fist against fist, as if they were deliberately venting something.

"Stop fighting, all of you stop fighting." As soon as He Suining said this, a scene from an idol drama she had watched before automatically popped into her mind, making her laugh.

My mood has improved a lot.

Seeing that the two showed no sign of stopping, she rushed over and struck each of them, simultaneously pressing their pressure points.

They froze on the spot.

Seeing that they were gradually calming down, the pressure points were released.

He Suining looked at Qin Jingxing and asked, "Why are you suddenly so concerned about my birthmark?"

Qin Jingxing lowered his eyes, and for the first time dared not look directly into her eyes, his expression slightly flustered.

After a moment of silence, "He Suining, didn't you come to the palace a few years ago and save a little boy back then?"

As soon as these words came out.

Qin Jinnian glared fiercely at Qin Jingxing without letting go.

At first glance, this sounds like she's talking about saving Qin Jinnian back then. But then again, wait a minute, she seems to have saved a boy along the way too.

Do not know why.

In front of Qin Jinnian, He Suining touched her nose somewhat awkwardly, but she naturally had to admit what she had done. "I remember, it was pouring rain at the time. A little boy had a fever and collapsed on the ground. I even went to the Imperial Hospital to steal medicine and fed it to him. So that person was you."

Qin Jingxing confirmed that it really was him.

He felt a mix of emotions, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry, or perhaps both.

Her lips trembled slightly. "How could it be you? Why does it have to be you?"

It could be anyone, even if it's not Xiaomei.

But why her? It was He Suining, whom he had been using all along.

She loved him so much that she was even willing to sacrifice herself for the old emperor.

Xiao Mei may not know why Qin Jingxing always turns a blind eye to her after serving her for so many years.

A large part of the reason for this is that Qin Jingxing regarded the figure he vaguely saw back then as his ideal woman.

Although the feeling of being a white moonlight faded considerably after mistakenly believing it to be Xiaomei.

But the beauty of the past is unforgettable, even if it only lasts for a moment.

Qin Jingxing finally understood; Xiaomei had lied to him. He couldn't help but burst into tears, laughing and crying at the same time, "Hahaha, it was actually you, He Suining. Tell me, now that you know I was the one you saved back then, are you very regretful?"

Yes.

As long as you say yes.

At least his heart wouldn't be so heavy.

Qin Jinnian, sitting opposite, was surprised to find that the fairy sister had such a little incident back then. He was very dissatisfied and jealous, and deliberately snorted, "Otherwise what? At least I won't be like my brother, sending my savior to Father's bed."

He already knew what Qin Jingxing was planning to do.

Having spent so much time with He Suining, she had told him everything she could without hiding it from him.

Qin Jinnian was naturally aware of how much effort Qin Jingxing had made to secure the throne, even going so far as to treat He Suining this way.

It's infuriating.

Qin Jingxing remained silent.

He Suining felt a warmth in her heart when she saw Qin Jinnian's angry expression, and she also found his angry look somewhat cute.

She looked at him discreetly and said, "Jin Nian, don't say that."

Qin Jinnian moved his thin lips and finally obediently hummed in agreement.

Hearing her words, Qin Jingxing looked up at her, his voice hoarse, "Tell me, He Suining, do you hate me?"

He Suining looked at him with pity and sorrow in her eyes, "I have never regretted what I have done. Even if I could go back to the beginning, I would still choose to save you."

"..."

A mocking smile appeared on Qin Jingxing's lips.

However, the smile seemed more directed at him personally than at He Suining.

His face was shrouded in an inescapable cloud of gloom, and he laughed shrilly and wantonly, "He Suining, I'd rather you hate me!"

Finish this sentence.

Qin Jingxing turned and ran.

Only Qin Jinnian and He Suining remained in the palace.

As soon as the others left, Qin Jinnian put on a pitiful expression.

He was so indifferent just a moment ago, but now he looks like a big dog hoping He Suining will pet and hug him.

He walked over, lowered his eyes to look at He Suining, "I didn't expect that you saved my brother besides me that day. But thinking about it, it makes sense. You are such a kind-hearted person, it's normal for a few people to remember you."

He Suining looked at him speechlessly, "Stop making me tea."

Qin Jinnian was from this area and couldn't understand her words, looking completely bewildered. However, he could hear the reproach in He Suining's words, and immediately, as if he had made a mistake, he muttered softly, "What is brewing tea? Sister always says things that are hard to understand."

She couldn't resist the urge.

She stepped forward and pinched his ear hard, instantly turning his ear tips red. He then pulled her into a domineering embrace. "Sister, you definitely have feelings for me, right? Your attitude towards me and my brother is completely different. But sister..."

He leaned down, his deep, sexy voice lingering in her ear.

The warm breath gently wafted into her ear canal, creating a tingling, itchy sensation deep within her body that she wanted to scratch but couldn't quite reach.

“Listen to your brother, stop saving people all the time. There are many pitiful people in this harem. If your sister is kind-hearted and saves one today and another tomorrow, I'm afraid there will be several more ‘good brothers’ appearing the day after tomorrow.”

Qin Jinnian's handsome face was etched with innocence.

But what he said was practically a direct question to her: How many good brothers do you have?

He Suining, realizing what was going on, awkwardly touched her nose. She had clearly done a good deed, so why was she the one feeling guilty?

No.

How could she, a mighty war goddess, be manipulated by a mere prince?

Think of this.

He Suining glared at him, then pushed him hard across his chest with both hands.

He took a step back, but he weakly stumbled back several steps before finally sitting down in the chair.

He looked up at her pitifully.

"..."

OK OK.

He Suining walked over, pinched his cheeks, and shook them hard.

At first, Qin Jinnian tried to endure it, but then he groaned several times from the pain and finally had to beg for mercy, "Sister, spare me, I will never brew tea again."

Although he didn't understand the meaning of "brewing tea," he accidentally used it correctly.

She let go of his hand, amused by the bright red mark on his face.

Seeing him looking so aggrieved, he lowered his head, sniffling and rubbing his face.

Knowing he was faking it, He Suining still explained, "I didn't know it was him back then. Besides, he was younger than you. He collapsed on the ground in the pouring rain. I couldn't just stand by and watch him die, could I?"

Recalling that day, she changed the subject, "If we're really talking about responsibility, it's your fault. If you had been willing to give me food back then, I wouldn't have run away. If I hadn't run away, I wouldn't have met him."

His attitude of turning the tables on him.

Qin Jinnian laughed instead, as if a tail was wagging happily behind her. "Yes, it's all my fault. I'm sorry, sister. Then I'll be punished by cooking delicious food for you for the rest of my life."

A lifetime.

He Suining's eyes glazed over for a moment, then she raised her hand and patted his head.

He held her hand tenderly, kissed her palm on his thin lips, then placed it on his face, squinting his eyes as he rubbed it against her.

For a while.

The atmosphere inside the palace was warm and cozy, and no one had the heart to break it.

*

It's cozy here.

After Qin Jingxing left the palace in a madman-like manner and returned to the Prince's residence, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

As soon as he returned, he smashed a lot of valuable items.

After a while, he sat down in a chair, panting, and rubbed his forehead.

Some time has passed, but he still can't accept this fact, muttering to himself, "Why you? Why you of all people..."

"Your Majesty?"

When Xiaomei heard that the prince had returned to the palace, she hurriedly chased after him.

At that time, the prince went to chase after He Suining, so she couldn't go with him. She could only wait for the prince in the palace, thinking that they would come back together after he finished his business.

Unexpectedly, the prince left her alone in the palace.

As soon as Xiaomei stepped into the house, she saw the broken pieces all over the floor.

She paused for a moment, then cautiously walked over.

She reached out and gently pressed her hands on Qin Jingxing's shoulders. "Your Highness, did He Suining upset you again?"

A smug glint flashed in her eyes.

This seems to have escalated quite a bit. He Suining inadvertently ruined the prince's grand plan. Now she's infuriated the prince so much that he smashed all the vases and other decorations.

Perhaps this time the prince won't show mercy.

When Qin Jingxing heard Xiaomei's gentle, comforting voice, he felt no longer relieved.

I turned my head to look over there.

Xiaomei had been with him since she was a child, and was considered his personal maid. As a maid, she was quite beautiful.

Since many times, personal maids would end up as concubines, so naturally, ugly ones couldn't be chosen.

But Qin Jingxing, of noble birth, has seen all kinds of women; he wouldn't stoop to the point of liking Xiaomei the moment he sees her.

His affection for Xiaomei was, to a large extent, like putting a layer on the hazy white moonlight he once had, projecting his dependence on the white moonlight and other feelings onto her.

How much I believed back then, now the truth is out.

He hated Xiaomei with a vengeance.

Qin Jingxing refused to admit that he was wrong.

He did nothing wrong. If Xiaomei hadn't assumed that she was the one who saved him when he woke up at that time, he would have been wrong.

If it weren't for her blushing and crying as she showed him the birthmark on her shoulder to prove her innocence, she would have been in trouble.

He was too young at the time, and it was the first time he had seen a woman's shoulder. He glanced at it hastily out of embarrassment, and seeing her crying, he didn't suspect anything.

Thinking about it now.

It's no wonder he was deceived, given how cunning Xiaomei is at such a young age.

"Xiaomei." Qin Jingxing stood up and faced Xiaomei, raising his hand to place it on her shoulder where she had a birthmark.

Xiaomei didn't know what had happened, but she felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.