[1] Transmigrated Into a World of Villains

"Old Wen, you're too upright! Couldn't you have asked the Seventh Prince to leave us some savings? You might not need it, but our son and mother still do. You're so generous, donating everything—how are we supposed to live now?"

"Shut up! That money was never ours, to begin with. It belongs to the Heavenly Sacred Dynasty, and you have the nerve to complain.

Do you want the money, or do you want to keep your life? Make your choice," Old Wen snapped.

He cursed himself for indulging Madam Xu too much over the years.

Madam Xu, now utterly terrified, dared not say another word, and just kept crying.

Her crying was driving Minister Wen mad.

He had the sinking feeling that something even worse was about to happen.

Minister Wen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Surely the Seventh Di Ziand the Tenth Princess would leave now.

"Sigh," Ah Bao suddenly sighed at Minister Wen.

Minister Wen: "..."

He was filled with dread.

Ah Bao waddled over to Madam Xu, her little legs carrying her swiftly, and said, "Hey."

Ah Bao spoke, holding up a pair of red triangle briefs.

Di Zian: ?

His eyes widened instantly.

What on earth is that?

He quickly rushed over to Ah Bao, covering her eyes.

"Oh my goodness, don't look, don't look, it's eye-burning."

Is this something his little sister should be seeing?

The already distressed Minister Wen looked like his eyes were about to pop out.

Madam Xu's sobbing stopped abruptly when she saw the red briefs waving in front of her eyes.

She let out a scream, "Ah!"

Forget crying.

Madam Xu snatched the red briefs away.

Ah Bao pushed Di Zian's hand away, turned around, and pulled out a small floral-patterned eye mask from a little box behind her...

"Princess, Tenth Princess, please stop! My goodness!" Madam Xu watched Ah Bao's actions in panic.

She was shaking uncontrollably.

The little black dog sat by the box, looking like a vigilant guard.

Ah Bao kept pulling things out one after another, and in no time, the floor was covered...

The maids and older servants were all stunned.

They couldn't bear to look.

"Giggling," Ah Bao laughed like a little wild cat and plopped down on the ground, starting to examine the small floral-patterned eye mask.

【Wow, Minister Wen and Madam Xu sure have some wild ideas! At their age, they're even using eye masks.】

【How daring! Exciting!】

Di Zian: "..."

Is this something his little sister should understand?

"Minister Wen, Minister Wen, what have you gotten yourself into..." Di Zian shook his head in exasperation.