[1] Transmigrated Into a World of Villains

Oh.

She couldn't help it; she was just too tempted by the snacks.

The things in this world are indeed richer than those in the underworld.

"What's this about?" Di Zian asked unhappily, looking at the butler. "Just giving the Tenth Princess some snacks to send her off? Does the Granduncle not even want to see her?"

The butler hesitated, afraid to speak.

These were royal children, and he couldn't afford to offend them.

Ah Bao tugged at Di Zian's sleeve, letting her small legs dangle as she took a few candies and peanuts, then wiggled her way into the Granduncle's residence.

"My little ancestor," the butler exclaimed. Under Di Zian's watchful eye, he didn't dare touch the Tenth Princess. Though she was young, she was of noble birth.

Ah Bao had never been to the Granduncle's residence before, but she instinctively knew the layout.

She knew where the main hall was and where the side rooms were.

She confidently walked into the main hall, followed by a group of maids and servants eager to see the Tenth Princess.

They wanted to witness the royal child's presence.

As Ah Bao entered the main hall, she happened upon Concubine Xin, who was crying and coming out.

Concubine Xin was the Granduncle's most favored concubine.

Seeing Ah Bao sitting at the table in the main hall, Concubine Xin was startled, "My goodness, where did this little child come from? She's so cute."

Concubine Xin immediately took a liking to Ah Bao.

White and chubby, dressed in a small cotton jacket with a floral vest on top, and with two little puffs of hair, her big eyes looked very festive, like a little fairy beside the Yue Lao.

Di Zian was stunned when he saw Ah Bao climbing onto the table.

In the pavilion.

"Master, Master, it's bad!"

The Granduncle irritably cleaned his ears, "What's all the shouting about? Are you calling for a soul?"

"Th-the Tenth Princess made Concubine Xin cry. Concubine Xin is crying and yelling that she wants to die."

The Granduncle immediately stood up and hurried to the front courtyard, "What's going on? How could a child make my Xin'er so upset?"

He rushed towards the main hall.

Concubine Xin was sitting on the floor, wiping her tears with a handkerchief, sobbing uncontrollably.

The maids and servants were trying to stop her; she wanted to bang her head against the wall.

"Don't stop me! I don't want to live anymore. I want to die, sob sob—"

"What's the point of living? Let me die! Let me die!"

"..."

"My little darling, my precious, what's wrong with you?" The Granduncle rushed into the main hall and frantically stopped beside Concubine Xin.

Concubine Xin threw herself into the Granduncle's arms, crying loudly.

The Granduncle was over sixty this year.

Concubine Xin was not yet forty.

And with good maintenance, she looked very young.

"[Ah, a beautiful flower growing in cow dung.]"