[1] Transmigrated Into a World of Villains

He felt revitalized.

The old prince looked at the little girl holding Di Rongjing's hand, blinking in astonishment. He tried to feel it out—indeed, his head no longer hurt!

Moreover—

He could even prop himself up with his arms.

What was this??

The old prince burst into tears, "Ah Bao, so it was you, it really was you."

"Grandpa, you're... crying? Why?"

[The old prince, at his age, cries just like a child.]

[They say the older one gets, the more childlike their temperament becomes. Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure, and it's really true.]

After more than a decade of suffering from a stroke, the old prince was now sitting up.

And the excitement wasn't just for the old prince alone.

"This dream, it's so similar... It turns out..." The dream visitation was real.

He had originally forgotten last night's dream, but now that his headache was gone, the dream came vividly back to him.

The late emperor had held him and cried loudly, not out of sadness but excitement.

He said that tomorrow, a little lucky star would bring him fortune, and that he must treat her well. If she were harmed, it would damage the thousand-year foundation of the Tiansheng Dynasty, and the ancestors would be angered.

This lucky star was clearly the little princess.

What kind of luck had he stumbled upon? He was already halfway through death's door, yet now he could sit up properly, something he thought he'd never do again.

After a life of military service and years of suffering from a stroke, he had been living in torment.

But since the little princess arrived, everything had changed.

"Grandfather, Grandfather!" Rong Yimeng ran in, clearly focused on complaining to his grandfather, completely unaware that his grandfather was already sitting up.

"Grandfather, someone bullied me."

The old prince awkwardly withdrew his gaze, "Who dares to bully the young heir of Prince Rong?"

"It was... Ah! Tenth Princess, what are you doing here! Fine, I wasn't looking for you, but you came right to me. Grandfather, it was her, Di Jiaoyang bullied me, bit my hand, and tore off a layer of skin. Look, the doctor just applied medicine, and it hurt so much I cried. Grandfather, you must teach her a lesson."

"What on earth happened?" The old prince asked.

Rong Yimeng pouted, trying to play the victim.

Ah Bao looked at Di Rongjing and then scratched her head.

[If I don't tattle, Ninth Brother won't speak up either. Now that the old prince's mind isn't muddled, he shouldn't only listen to this little troublemaker, right?]

"Grandpa..."

Rong Yimeng was just about to speak when the old prince ordered, "Big Fatty, come in here and explain what happened."

The guard came in and explained everything in detail, leaving nothing out.

Rong Yimeng lifted his little head, "Grandfather, you see, I was bullied by the Tenth Princess."

Smack

The old prince slapped the side of the bed.

Rong Yimeng made a face at Ah Bao, looking pleased with himself. See, see, my grandfather is angry; you're in trouble now.