Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

In the dead of night, it was as dark as a palace.

Xiao Yanchen was reading the book intently, but as he read, he couldn't help but think about what happened that afternoon, and he subconsciously touched his head.

Xiao Xizi got here today by throwing snowballs.

Suddenly, a figure appeared silently beside Xiao Yanchen.

"My lord, that little eunuch comes to bully you all day long. Should I go and make her shut up forever?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yanchen froze, his eyes reddening: "Of course not!"

"Xiao Xizi is my best friend. You can't bully her. She didn't bully me; she's always been protecting me!"

Xiao Yanchen looked at Seventeen with extreme disappointment. He felt that Seventeen was a bit silly and couldn't distinguish between good and bad people.

Seventeen: ...

Seventeen silently retreated back onto the roof beam.

To be honest, as a suicide squad member, he really didn't have much emotion, nor was he very good at distinguishing emotions.

But is it really protection to snatch food and charcoal, make the master wash clothes and socks, and even throw snowballs at people?

The night sky was a dark blue-green. The snow had stopped, and when the wind blew, the snowflakes swirled in the air.

A few dim lights were lit inside the room, and the man, shirtless, was wiping his sword by the light.

"General, the Seventh Prince is probably bewitched by a mere eunuch."

The man stopped what he was doing, his voice hoarse: "Explain yourself."

The assassin lowered his head: "That little eunuch usually steals the Seventh Prince's food and forces him to wash his clothes. The Seventh Prince was even bullied by that little eunuch today."

"But the Seventh Prince forbade his subordinates from dealing with that little eunuch."

He had already taught a lesson to all the eunuchs who had bullied the Seventh Prince before, but could it be that this little Xizi had bewitched the Seventh Prince?

The general sat back on the couch and sneered, "This seventh prince has probably gone stupid from studying too much. Since he's so protective of that little eunuch, you don't need to interfere. Once he's trampled underfoot, he'll naturally realize his mistake."

Even if someone teaches you, you can't teach them.

He had no feelings for Xiao Yanchen, but since the Empress had helped him before her death, he was willing to protect Xiao Yanchen.

He wouldn't meddle in other people's business.

But the old imperial physician cared much more about this matter.

Therefore, he even went to see Eunuch Liu and asked him to teach his godson, Xiao Xizi, a lesson.

The old imperial physician warmed his hands by the brazier and couldn't help but mutter, "Eunuch Liu, you should also do something about your godson. She's causing a huge scene at Ruhui Palace."

If it were any other eunuch, he could certainly have given them a few words of reprimand.

But Xiao Xizi had an eunuch named Liu above her, and she was afraid of angering him.

It wasn't that he looked down on eunuchs, but based on his experience over the years, he had found that eunuchs tended to have rather twisted personalities, especially those of higher status, whose personalities were even more peculiar.

But he could understand it; it's normal for a grown man to be distorted if his manhood is suddenly gone.

But this little Xizi is still so young, that thing shouldn't have that much of an impact on him, right? How come he's already tormenting people at such a young age?

Eunuch Liu leaned back in his rocking chair, casually picking at his nails. He raised an eyebrow: "Did she slack off or steal medicine?"

When he first brought this girl to the palace, she was as timid as a mouse. But somehow she turned into a monkey and started running around everywhere.

The old imperial physician went on and on about all the bad things Ji Chaoxi had done.

"He's still young, please keep a close eye on him, lest he go astray."

Eunuch Liu dusted himself off and laughed, "What are you talking about? What's this about crooked paths and straight paths? Children are just playing around; they might not even know what they're doing."

The old imperial physician's lips twitched, and he stopped talking to Eunuch Liu.

I should have known better than to come to see this eunuch Liu. He's not a normal person himself, so how could he possibly train a normal eunuch?

The next day, Ji Chaoxi went to Ruhui Palace again.

She used to get lost when she came to Ruhui Palace, but now she knows the way very well.

As soon as Ji Chaoxi arrived, Xiao Yanchen immediately handed her the sparrows from the bamboo sieve.

"Xiao Xizi, I caught it following your instructions."

Xiao Yanchen looked at her with bright eyes.

Ji Chaoxi nodded seriously: "Not bad, but still a bit worse than me."

Xiao Yanchen was very pleased to hear Ji Chaoxi's praise and nodded vigorously: "Of course I can't compare to Xiao Xizi."

The two ran into the house, and the sparrows on the ground silently squeezed out of the bamboo sieve and flew away.

Xiao Yanchen had just been practicing calligraphy; there were still brushes, ink, and Xuan paper on the table.

Ji Chaoxi leaned closer to look intently, and Xiao Yanchen, noticing where she was looking, felt a little embarrassed.

The rice paper was covered with one person's name. Ji Chaoxi looked at it carefully for a long time, while Xiao Yanchen's face grew redder and redder, and he became more and more nervous.

"What does all this writing mean?"

Ji Chaoxi asked modestly.

She rarely displays such humility.

When Xiao Yanchen saw that she didn't recognize him, his heart, which had been in his throat, immediately calmed down, and he felt a little disappointed.

He whispered, "Xiao Xizi, I wrote your name."

After saying that, he lowered his head somewhat embarrassed.

Ji Chaoxi became interested: "I also want to write my name."

Xiao Yanchen shifted his position to make room for Ji Chaoxi, and whispered, "Then I'll teach you."

Ji Chaoxi sat down seriously, straightened her back, and really did look like a scholar.

Xiao Yanchen was also a little nervous. In his memory, only the Master could teach others to write.

He forced himself to remain calm, carefully held Ji Chaoxi's hand, and wrote a crooked vertical line on the paper.

Ji Chaoxi complained softly, "Why does this pen keep sliding down?"

Like a loach.

With a forceful stroke, the ink dripped directly from the brush handle onto her eunuch robe. Xiao Yanchen instinctively tried to shield her, but the two collided, and with a flick of her wrist, the brush slashed across Xiao Yanchen's face.

The air suddenly became quiet.

A dark line appeared diagonally across Xiao Yanchen's fair face. He looked at Ji Chaoxi, whose face was flushed red with embarrassment, feeling both angry and ashamed.

Seeing Ji Chaoxi laughing so hard she almost fell off the stool, he silently helped her up and secretly placed a dot of ink on the tip of her nose.

Ji Chaoxi glared at him angrily, while Xiao Yanchen lowered his head guiltily and rubbed the ink in his hand.

Xiao Xizi is so domineering; she can only draw him, but he can't draw her...

But he only dared to think these words in his heart, and dared not say them out loud.

Finally, beside the burning charcoal fire, Xiao Yanchen awkwardly wiped the ink off Ji Chaoxi's nose with a wet handkerchief.

He looked at Ji Chaoxi's nose, which was slightly red from being wiped, and felt a pang of regret.

I should have known better than to get it on Xiao Xizi's face. Xiao Xizi did it accidentally, but he did it on purpose.