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

Xiao Mei looked up at the prince with a hint of fear in her voice, which was soft and pleasant but also carried a trace of apprehension. "Your Highness... what's wrong?"

hiss--

The next second, Qin Jingxing suddenly tore the clothes on the shoulder of Xiaomei, the one with the birthmark, to shreds with brute force.

Xiaomei was startled and let out a hasty scream.

After she realized what was happening, she blushed and was no longer afraid.

Instead, she looked up at Qin Jingxing shyly, "Your Highness, it's still broad daylight..."

And it was her first time.

It seems that He Suining really angered the prince a lot, otherwise why would the prince, who had never touched her before, suddenly...

Qin Jingxing remained silent.

He reached out and touched Xiaomei's birthmark.

The birthmark was indeed a plum blossom pattern, bright red. Without close inspection, or even just a glance from a distance, one might easily mistake it for a real plum blossom.

But when you actually touch it...

Qin Jingxing immediately noticed something was wrong. The birthmark was uneven, as if it had been deliberately burned on, and the red of the plum blossom was also very unnatural.

He rubbed the birthmark hard with his fingers several times.

Xiaomei trembled all over from the pain.

A red mark appeared where it had been rubbed, and Qin Jingxing raised his thumb, leaving a red mark on his fingertip.

It looks more like it was painted on with some kind of indelible paint.

Qin Jingxing was now completely certain.

He sneered, looking at Xiaomei with a mocking expression in his eyes, "What is this?"

Xiaomei paused, looking over in confusion.

When she saw the bright red mark on the prince's fingertip, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

It's just that the prince has been too good to her, so she's become complacent.

There was a pop.

Xiaomei knelt on the ground, trembling with fear. She tried to speak several times, but the words wouldn't come out.

This repeated itself, only to plunge them into an even deeper silence.

"Xiao Mei," Qin Jingxing said, his voice gentle and tender, as if he were smiling rather than angry, "it must have hurt a lot when it was branded."

He sat down in the chair, reached out and grabbed Xiaomei's chin, forcing her to look up, but she still dared not look at him. "You say you have such courage, what couldn't you succeed at? Yet you've done such a dirty thing. Or perhaps, like your mother, you think I..."

As he continued, his tone hardened, "Stupid as pigs, they're at your mercy!"

"Your Highness! Your Highness, spare my life!" With things having come to this point, how could Xiaomei not know that she had been exposed?

She had no time to think about how she had been exposed.

With her hands on the ground, she kept kowtowing to Qin Jingxing, "Your Highness, please spare Xiaomei for the sake of the many years Xiaomei has served you."

a bit.

Two times.

I don't know how many times.

Qin Jingxing crossed his legs, sipped his tea, and ignored Xiaomei.

Xiao Mei's forehead was bleeding from the bump, and there was a lot of blood on the ground.

His voice, which had been loud and clear at first, became weak and strained. "Xiao Mei was temporarily bewitched. Please forgive Xiao Mei..."

She kept repeating that sentence.

after awhile.

Xiao Mei suddenly blacked out and fainted completely.

Qin Jingxing summoned the servants who were terrified outside, and ordered, "Go and call a few guards over to drag her into the dungeon."

His dark pupils seemed devoid of any light as he stared intently at Xiao Mei on the ground. "Didn't she like the plum blossom birthmark on her shoulder? Then give her a few more, so she can wear them even in death."

"...Yes." The servants' voices were trembling with fear. "We'll go get someone right away."

Xiaomei is dead.

The body was discovered in the dungeon the following day.

After informing Qin Jingxing.

Qin Jingxing waved his hand, "Considering that she has served me for so many years, wrap her in a white cloth and throw her into a mass grave."

The fact that he didn't let her get bitten by a dog is a testament to his kindness.

"Yes."

The news was quickly relayed to He Suining by Qin Jinnian.

After Qin Jinnian was released from the palace, he appeared to be an unfavored and abandoned crown prince. However, a villain is a villain after all, and naturally he had some ways to secretly accumulate connections and sources of information.

However, due to He Suining's influence, a series of butterfly effects led to a much smoother path for him than in the original drama.

Many people are like buying stocks; some are betting on Qin Jinnian's chance to regain favor, while others are betting on other princes.

This is the most common occurrence in power struggles within the imperial court.

"Mother." Qin Jinnian sat on the edge of the bed, massaging her legs.

The description was vivid and detailed: "Qin Jingxing is so ruthless. When he got back, he disposed of Xiao Mei, who had grown up with him since she was a child. Tsk tsk tsk, it is said that the corpse was covered with plum blossom marks, some of which were still red and hot, as if they had just been burned. He didn't even spare her tongue. Can you believe how cruel he is?"

Xingzi lowered her eyes and carefully fanned the Empress.

To them, one should act as if one were blind and deaf, hearing nothing and knowing nothing.

He Suining could tell that he was starting to use slang and teasing again.

He raised his foot in annoyance and kicked Qin Jinnian in the face.

Qin Jinnian wasn't angry at all. He grabbed her ankle with his large hand and gently held it in his palm.

Then she placed her jade-like legs on his knees.

My gaze was drawn to her long, slender, fair legs, which extended down from her snow-white calves to her pink ankles and a smooth, delicate foot.

Her skin was as white as jade, and every inch of it radiated an alluring glow.

This made it impossible for Qin Jinnian to look away, so his hands moved to pinch the soles of her feet.

He was supposed to be giving her a massage, but it felt like he was just playing with her.

He Suining felt that he had been played by him, played by a little brat.

Her face flushed red with anger.

He pulled his leg back directly.

A hint of a smile flashed in Qin Jinnian's eyes, and the smile on his lips gradually widened.

Just about to speak.

Aunt Sun walked over from outside the door, and He Suining quickly sat up.

Qin Jinnian immediately knelt on one knee, and the smile on his face just now turned into a serious expressionless face.

"Your Majesty the Empress." Aunt Sun gave the two a slight bow, with a warm smile on her face, "The Empress Dowager said that she has recently acquired a lot of fine tea leaves and would like you to come and enjoy some tea with her."

Ever since the day I saved the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager would summon her every few days, and He Suining had long been used to it.

"Then I shall take my leave."

Qin Jinnian stood up, bowed his head, and walked out respectfully, adopting the demeanor of a filial son.

He Suining changed into an elegant and comfortable brocade robe and followed Aunt Sun to the Wanshou Palace.

"Cough cough."

As soon as I entered, I heard the Empress Dowager coughing and complaining, "Drinking, drinking, drinking, all I do all day long is drink this bitter medicine. Those people in the Imperial Hospital are useless; they've been treating my cough for over ten days and it's still not getting better."

Aunt Sun, both amused and exasperated, led He Suining inside. "Empress Dowager, you're being willful again. This medicine isn't very palatable. Didn't the imperial physician say that you have a chronic illness and need to be treated slowly?"

He Suining's eyes suddenly flashed.

She bowed to the Empress Dowager and was invited to sit on the soft couch.

Several maids served tea, fruit, and snacks.

She took a few sips of tea, exchanged a few polite words, and then began her performance: "Your Majesty's complexion appears slightly pale, her cough is slow, and fine beads of sweat are seeping from her forehead. It seems that Your Majesty often worries and experiences heart palpitations."

The Empress Dowager looked at her in surprise, "Sui Ning also knows medicine?"

will not.

He Suining blinked guiltily.

She's exhausted from practicing swordsmanship alone; she has no time to learn anything else.

Those gifted individuals who can do everything will ultimately only exist in storybooks.

This is a cheat service provided by a lousy company.

"Your Majesty, I am not very talented, but I have been quite interested in martial arts and medicine since I was a child. Perhaps it is a gift from God, but I am not only good at martial arts, but also quite skilled in medicine."

The Empress Dowager rolled her eyes slightly, pointed at her nose with her handkerchief, and said, "Look at her, how can she be so shameless? Talking about how great she is, really."

She stretched out her wrist. "Since I'm bored anyway, why don't you take a look at my wrist?"

He Suining smiled.

She understood that the Empress Dowager was in a good mood and had always been much more lenient with her, so she played along with her.

It's not that I truly trust her medical skills.

He Suining placed a soft pillow under the Empress Dowager's wrist and then began to carefully take her pulse.

Holding on and on.

Her delicate brows furrowed slightly. "It seems the Empress Dowager truly suffers from a heart ailment. She is often sentimental and prone to melancholy. Her heart fire is excessive, causing her to frequently rouse herself at night and suffer from insomnia..."

The Empress Dowager didn't listen carefully at first.

But as he listened, he put down his teacup, his expression turning serious.

After she finished taking his pulse.

Aunt Sun clapped her hands and said, "Her Majesty the Empress's medical skills are indeed remarkable. What she said is almost identical to what the imperial physicians said, and in some aspects, it is even more detailed than what the imperial physicians said."

The Empress Dowager sighed, "What's the point of finding out? There's no cure."

He Suining rose from the soft couch and bowed slightly. "If Your Majesty trusts me, I can prescribe a remedy. I guarantee Your Majesty will improve within three days and will definitely stop coughing within ten days. As for... Your Majesty's heart ailment, it does require slow treatment, but I can light some incense to help Your Majesty get a good night's sleep."

The Empress Dowager remained silent.

He Suining just knelt there.

After a while, the Empress Dowager raised her hand and said, "Alright, since you are so sincere, I will trust you this once. Jingzhu, go and get paper and pen, have Suining write down the prescription, and then take it to the Imperial Hospital."

Another hour passed.

The Empress Dowager was tired, so she rewarded her with some precious items and sent her back.

Aunt Sun took the prescription to the Imperial Hospital, then returned happily with the medicine. "Your Majesty, it's incredible! This old servant took the prescription there without saying whose it was. All the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital rushed over to see it, saying how excellent the prescription was. They've studied medicine for years and never imagined there was such a prescription..."

"So they are a bunch of useless people." The Empress Dowager's narrowed eyes widened slightly. "A bunch of old things, not even as good as a young woman. But the Empress has impressed me. It is a great fortune for the Emperor to have her in his harem and for the Qin state to have such an Empress."

The Empress Dowager rose from the soft couch, and Aunt Sun quickly got up as well. "Go and tell the Emperor to come over for lunch. I have something to discuss with him."

"Yes."

noon.

The emperor arrived in haste.

The Empress Dowager didn't say much, only reminding the Emperor to help the Empress get pregnant as soon as possible.

That night.

The Emperor then went to find He Suining.