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

Chapter 51 The Cold and Aloof White Moonlight Empress vs. The Yandere Abandoned Crown Prince (9)

Since his mother passed away, he has stopped celebrating his birthday. No one cares about him anymore; birthdays only add to his sorrow.

When she brought it up, he nodded nonchalantly, "Yes, fairy sister."

She was a fairy, so he was used to her knowing his birthday. "Fairy sister, you don't need to worry about me. I'm already satisfied that I've come back alive and well today."

"I see." He Suining felt sorry for him and found him both pitiful and adorable, but she couldn't resist teasing him out of her mischievousness.

Ruyu's fingertips poked his cheek. "In that case, there's no need to send the gift I prepared long ago."

Qin Jinnian excitedly stood up from the bed, "A gift? My sister prepared a gift for me? Well, Jinnian is sorry, I want it."

“Let’s go.” He Suining grabbed his arm and led him to the brass mirror.

He pressed his shoulder to make him sit down, and then took out a wooden box from his storage space.

Open the box, and inside is a wooden hairpin.

The wood was made of ebony, and she bought it for 10 points.

Then it was polished into its current form.

The bottom is straight, while the top curves slightly like ocean waves.

This hairpin was then called "Flowing Light".

Although the style is simple and understated, it suits Qin Jinnian very well now.

"You're fourteen now, Qin Jinnian." He Suining took a comb, held a strand of his black hair, and slowly combed it. "It's an important day for a boy to tie his hair at fourteen, and it also happens to be your birthday, so how can we not take it seriously?"

She wasn't very good at styling her hair, so she could only follow the hairstyles shown on the tattered blue screen in front of her and choose the simplest one, clumsily trying to learn how to braid it.

His black hair was braided into a beautiful plait, then gathered into a ball on top of his head and styled into a whip shape, hanging vertically down the back of his head.

Then insert the shimmering hairpin into it.

Perhaps it was because Qin Jinnian was too good-looking, but in any case, the transformation was very successful. Looking at that fair and handsome face, she could hardly imagine how dashing Qin Jinnian would be when he grew up, without any surprises. He was just too good-looking.

He Suining touched his braid and looked at his reflection in the mirror with him. "Do you like it?"

Qin Jinnian raised her hand and touched the hairpin. She didn't say anything, her little face puffed up, looking very touched.

The two smiled at each other in the mirror.

"Sister, this is the best gift I've ever received besides what Mother gave me."

He Suining smiled, her eyes crinkling. "I'm glad you like it."

He turned around in his chair and looked up at He Suining.

Hesitating for a moment, his face flushed, he raised his hand and grasped her hand, "Sister, is this the hairpin you've been carving these past few days? What have I done to deserve such trouble from you?"

knock.

He Suining casually withdrew her hand, bent her fingers, and gently tapped his full forehead. "Since I did it, you can keep it. Don't argue with me and be so polite."

"Alright." Since he had said that, Qin Jinnian no longer stood on ceremony.

He pulled the hairpin off and held it in his palm, admiring and playing with it closely.

As she looked at it, her eyes suddenly reddened, and she began to tell her some secrets that no one else knew. "Sister, do you know? When Mother was favored, she had a favorite hairpin called the Phoenix and Luan Harmony Hairpin."

"It was a gift from my father to my mother. At the time, she smiled and told me that my father cared for her, because this hairpin symbolized marital harmony. He treated my mother as his wife, but in the end, he burned down the entire Chaoxia Palace..."

He Suining felt a pang of sadness as she listened.

He could hardly imagine a young boy witnessing his mother being forced to commit suicide, and the place where he grew up being burned down by a ruthless emperor.

They left nothing for the children.

"Then...the hairpin is gone too..."

A cold smile, unbecoming of his age, crept across Qin Jinnian's youthful face. "Yes. On the day Father Emperor ordered Mother's death, I pulled out the hairpin in front of her, making her lose face and dignity. However, the hairpin was preserved. If Father Emperor hadn't given it to anyone else, it should still be in the Imperial Treasury."

It turned out to be the case.

Even if he were there, Qin Jinnian couldn't get it; he could only rely on memories to think of Consort Xian.

Ugh.

The more we talked, the sadder we became.

He Suining simply stopped talking, took his hand and led him to the small kitchen, where she taught him how to make a birthday cake.

The last finished cake appeared, with a small candle stuck on it.

She took the candle and held it in her hand, then smiled and sang him a happy birthday song in the warm candlelight.

He sat quietly on the steps, looking up at her without saying a word.

After she finished singing, she sat down next to him.

Hand him the cake. "Blow out the candles, then close your eyes and make a wish. Don't say your wish out loud, or it won't come true."

Qin Jinnian took the cake, a look of suspicion on his face. "But how can the wish come true if I don't say it?"

amount.

She really hadn't thought about this question.

He Suining scratched his face.

He laughed, seemingly unconcerned, as if he had just asked casually.

After blowing out the candles, he closed his eyes and began to make a wish in his heart.

He made a wish that might never come true, but it was his most pressing thought right now, so he made it.

After Qin Jinnian made a wish and opened his eyes, He Suining began to cut the cake.

In the end, the two of them divided the small cake into pieces.

On birthday.

Evening arrived smoothly.

After saying goodnight to Qin Jinnian, He Suining went back to her room to rest.

In the days that followed.

She and Qin Jinnian then depended on each other for survival in the cold palace, and she supervised him to take his medicine and medicinal meals every day, watching him slowly recover.

So they started teaching him horse stance and how to breathe correctly, in preparation for later use.

She wasn't idle either; she scavenged for supplies everywhere, storing food and other items for him in the cellar.

Even if she leaves one day, we won't lack anything in the short term.

Just like that, a month passed.

night.

He Suining yawned and had just taken off her shoes and lay down on the bed.

A tattered, round body, resembling a glutinous rice ball, jumped out and appeared within the light blue screen frame. [Host! Host! I've detected that the Time-Space Pill's energy is depleted. We're likely about to undergo a second time travel. Be prepared.]

"So fast!" He Suining was resting with her eyes closed, but upon hearing this, she was wide awake.

She sat up abruptly in bed, her brows furrowed. "It's only been a month."

The two large, ragged eyes revealed a hint of disdain, transforming into this →_→ [Host, you're not here to play around. Don't forget the original owner's demands, and our efforts to defy fate.]

He Suining sighed, all sleepiness gone.

She put on her shoes, walked quietly to the next room, and gently pushed open the door.