[1] Transmigrated Into a World of Villains

The Concubine De felt helpless, "Why does Concubine Chun trust Ah Bao so much? She's still under one year old. I'm just worried about the Ninth Prince being in danger, sigh."

"Ah Bao is a little lucky star, blessed by heaven. She'll definitely be fine."

"Concubine Chun's words..."

"Ah, to be honest, Ah Bao's presence has changed Jing'er and also changed me. I'm very grateful to Ah Bao. It's not in vain that I've worshipped Buddha for so many years." Concubine Chun didn't believe in Buddha before, but after that dream where she foresaw everything about Rongjing, she became a believer.

She even set up an altar in the palace.

On the first and fifteenth of every month, she offers sacrifices and prays.

"Later, when the Emperor finishes court, he might come to Yihe Palace. At that time..." The Concubine De was worried about this.

Di Zian and Concubine Chun both offered suggestions.

"Concubine De, we need to keep this from the Emperor."

"Yes, Mother, we can't let Father know. Let's give Sister a few days. Once she has had enough fun outside, she'll naturally return to the palace. I'll quickly contact Feng Zhuang so we can keep track of Sister's situation outside."

After the tyrant Emperor finished court, he indeed came to Yihe Palace.

Seeing that Ah Bao, whom he missed dearly, was not there, the tyrant was like a lost soul.

He kept asking, "Where's my Ah Bao?"

He asked no fewer than ten times.

The Concubine De directly responded, "She was stolen out of the palace by An'er."

The tyrant: "That damned kid! Let's see if he comes back; I'll break his legs!"

How many times has this happened already?!

At this time, Di Zian, who was scapegoating for being out of the palace, couldn't help but sneeze.

......

This morning, as soon as Concubine Hui woke up, she was in a great mood.

After last night's events, she felt refreshed.

Women in the palace often feel mentally and physically exhausted.

Why should men have multiple wives, while women must remain chaste?

Concubine Hui despised this notion.

Everyone wants to live comfortably.

The weather was clear today. Thinking about her conversation with the man last night, she figured by now the little princess was probably already in pieces.

Hah!

What if she's a princess?

She's just a child!

Killing her is simple enough.

Concubine Hui shuddered involuntarily. Since the man left yesterday, she felt an uneasy sense of impending disaster, though she didn't know why.

She had no idea she had provoked a death god.

"Has the Third Prince come to the palace today?" Concubine Hui asked the maid beside her.

The maid replied, "Today, I haven't seen the Third Prince."

Concubine Hui felt displeased. The Third Prince hadn't visited her Qingyun Palace recently for some unknown reason.