The Undercover Villain Transmigrates, The Female Protagonists Are Worried

The crowd entered the hall, with Princess Nanping and Qin Tianjiao holding the highest status, seated at the main seat. Other young lords and ladies took their seats as well. The maids served fragrant tea and snacks. Behind the screen, the pleasant sound of a zither started playing, creating a scene of peace and prosperity.

"I'm a few years older than you, so how about I call you Brother Tianjiao?" Princess Nanping looked at Qin Tianjiao and said.

"Sure, then I'll call you Sister Peach, okay?" Qin Tianjiao smiled.

"Sister Peach?"

Princess Nanping was taken aback by Qin Tianjiao's address, unable to see any connection between herself and peaches.

"As lovely as the peach in spring, as pure as the chrysanthemum in autumn, how about calling you Sister Chrysanthemum instead of Sister Peach?" Qin Tianjiao smiled.

"Lovely as the peach in spring, pure as the chrysanthemum in autumn..."

Princess Nanping was surprised by his talent, comparing her to the beauty of spring peaches and the elegance of chrysanthemums. This touched her deeply.

"Brother Tianjiao, you have a way with words. But can you share the entire poem with us, not just a line?" It was the cannon fodder-like pretty boy, surnamed Xu, named Xuan. He was the grandson of the Grand Libationer of the Jixia Academy, considering himself a confidant of Princess Nanping.

Seeing Qin Tianjiao recite poetry and the two addressing each other with nicknames, he couldn't sit still.

"Who are you?" Qin Tianjiao remembered his mother's advice to be a cultured person.

Xu Xuan, looking at Qin Tianjiao who was looking down on him, was so angry he almost gritted his teeth.

"I am Xu Xuan, my family ancestor is the Grand Libationer of the Jixia Academy..."

"The Jixia Academy? How does it compare to the Jade Lake Sacred Land?"

"Well... naturally, it's inferior..."

"The Grand Libationer? How does it compare to the Prince of Yan?"

"...It's definitely inferior!"

"Who are you to have the audacity to ask this prince to recite poetry for you?"

After Qin Tianjiao finished speaking, Xu Xuan was almost out of breath!

However, Qin Tianjiao was not wrong. In terms of background and status, he was leagues ahead of Xu Xuan! But it was still frustrating! It was too much of a bullying!

"Does the prince think that without a background, one cannot speak to you? I never expected the prince to be so shallow!" Xu Xuan said angrily.

"Well, today this prince is in charge. Later, I'll find a little beggar for you on the street to marry. Aren't you someone who doesn't care about status?" Qin Tianjiao's words made everyone laugh. This Prince of Yan was truly sharp-tongued...

"You! You're distorting the truth! How can reciting poetry be compared to a lifelong commitment?" Xu Xuan said.

"If you don't want others to do to you what you don't want, don't you understand this principle? Is this the level of talent produced by the Jixia Academy? Get lost, this prince can't be bothered to argue with such a hypocrite," Qin Tianjiao said, picking up his teacup, drinking, and ignoring Xu Xuan's changing face.

Princess Nanping's eyes looked brighter at Qin Tianjiao. He wasn't just an arrogant brute but a talented and opinionated Tianjiao!

"He's truly a little cannon fodder..."

This Xu Xuan didn't even give himself any villain points, which disappointed Qin Tianjiao a bit. However, chatting with this Sister Peach wasn't too boring.

"Sister..."

Just as Qin Tianjiao was about to show Princess Nanping palmistry, a seven or eight-year-old child ran in and immediately hugged Princess Nanping's arm.

Qin Tianjiao had a familiar feeling watching this scene! This kid was definitely not ordinary!

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"Qier, this is Brother Tianjiao, call him brother."

Princess Nanping was very satisfied with Qin Tianjiao. This marriage proposal was almost a done deal.

"Brother Tianjiao, this is my brother, Xia Qi."

"I don't want to call him brother... He doesn't look like a good person at all!" Xia Qi looked at Qin Tianjiao, not very old but with a mature look, frowning.

Can't run away... Given how annoying Son of Fortune was last time, this kid must be one too!

What else is there to say? Teach him a lesson! Just because he's a seven or eight-year-old child doesn't mean he's off-limits. Everyone was once a child!

"Qier! Why are you so rude! How many times have I taught you about manners?" Princess Nanping raised her eyebrows. This mischievous child seemed quite afraid of this sister.

Reluctantly, Xia Qi said, "Xia Qi greets the Prince of Yan."

Xia Qi didn't greet Brother Tianjiao but called him the Prince of Yan, showing his distance.

"It's okay, he's just a child. I was like that at his age too. Later, my mother almost beat my butt with a stick as thick as an arm because of it. Since then, I've remembered, one must always be polite!" Qin Tianjiao said with a smile.

"Wow... This Prince of Yan is really cunning, even picking on an eight-year-old kid..."

Just witnessing how Qin Tianjiao dealt with Xu Xuan, this prince seemed too petty!

Xia Qi was cursing in his heart, this scoundrel was instigating Sister to scold me!

[Congratulations to the host for making Son of Fortune resentful towards farmers, rewarding 5,000 villain points.]

"Haha, this Son of Fortune is quite petty, getting angry so easily!" Qin Tianjiao chuckled to himself, then said, "I'll tell you, I've been beaten more times than you've eaten salt since I was a child! Once I got beaten for dropping a grain of rice while eating. I didn't understand it at the time! What's wrong with dropping a grain of rice? Does my Qin Family lack a single grain of rice?

Later, my mother took me to see the laborers, making me feel ashamed!

In the midday sun, sweat drips onto the soil beneath the crops. Who would have thought that in the meal, every grain is hard-earned!

I wrote this poem at the age of eight. Looking back now, the hard work of the farmers is still deeply imprinted in my heart!"

Xia Qi's mouth hung open, the crumbs on his clothes were so conspicuous...

Princess Nanping recited the poem Qin Tianjiao had just recited, then looked at her brother and the crumbs on his clothes, her eyes gleaming with cold light!

"Qier! Pick up all the crumbs on your clothes! Write the poem Brother Tianjiao just recited a hundred times!"

"A... a hundred times?"

The pastry in Xia Qi's hand fell to the ground...

"Two hundred times!"

"Wuwuwu... I'll tell Mother, you and this bad person are bullying me! Wuwuwu~"

[Congratulations to the host for successfully making Son of Fortune resentful, rewarding 1,000 villain points.]

"Haha~ This Son of Fortune has quite a unique way of thinking..."

Qin Tianjiao suppressed his laughter, feeling very guilty, and said, "It's all my fault, I spoke too quickly and affected the relationship between you two siblings."

"Brother Tianjiao, please don't say that. Qier has been spoiled. Unlike you, who at the age of eight already understood the hardships of the world and could write such a good poem. If he could be half as outstanding as you, my father would be overjoyed in his dreams."

Princess Nanping said.

Others sitting there couldn't help but ask themselves, "What was I doing at the age of eight?"

And is this poetry event still happening? Why do they feel so redundant?