Rebirth: Phoenix Riding the Ninth Heaven

Qiao Xinran was filled with resentment and resentment. She couldn't understand why fate was so unfair. Wang Yuyan's mother and her own were from the same clan, sisters born from the same mother. Yet, despite this close connection, Wang Yuyan was able to rise to the rank of Crown Princess, enjoying all the splendor and wealth, while she, on the other hand, felt forgotten by the world, useless, with not even a single marriage proposal coming her way! Why was all this happening? Was it simply because of the endless bickering between her mother and father?

Whenever she thought of this, Qiao Xinran felt a deep sense of powerlessness. She knew she couldn't change the strained relationship between her parents, yet she desperately longed to escape it. However, reality was harsh. Those who once greeted her with smiles and flattery now, seeing her family's decline and her parents' discord, shunned her, fearing any potential trouble. Even more infuriating was the fact that those small-time families, who usually curry favor with her father, now dared to point fingers at her behind her back and mock her plight. These people's expressions filled Qiao Xinran with nausea and disgust. But she knew she didn't have the strength to stand up to them, so she could only silently endure the humiliation.

Wang Yuyan's mother cast her gaze upon the timid Qiao Xinran, a wave of pity welling up in her heart. She turned to look at her sister and said softly, "Sister, seeing this child so pitiful and timid is truly heartbreaking. Why don't you let me take her home? She's about the same age as our Yan'er, so it would be nice for the two sisters to keep each other company."

When Qiao Xinran's mother heard this, her heart was filled with joy. You know, she had been looking forward to getting rid of this "burden" for a long time! Now someone offered to take her in, that was the perfect opportunity! So, she quickly agreed and said, "Okay, okay! I'll trouble you, sister! Let Qiao Xinran go back with you. I can also take advantage of this time to stay at my parents' home for a few days and have a good rest." After saying this, she even sighed pretentiously, as if she was really exhausted.

Qiao Xinran followed her aunt into the Wang family's house with a nervous heart. When she first laid eyes on Wang Yuyan, she was completely captivated. Wang Yuyan was a graceful and elegant woman, dressed in a gorgeous dress. Her every move exuded a noble and elegant aura.

Gazing at the remarkable Wang Yuyan, Qiao Xinran couldn't help but feel a deep sense of inferiority. She felt like an ugly duckling, so insignificant beside the white swan. Wang Yuyan was so dazzling, as if the entire world's light was focused on her; while she, in contrast, was a pitiful little creature, deprived of both her mother's love and her father's care.

This stark contrast left Qiao Xinran feeling lost and frustrated. She lowered her head silently, afraid to meet Wang Yuyan's gaze, fearing she'd see even a hint of contempt or pity. Yet, despite the bitterness in her heart, Qiao Xinran didn't give up her resolve to change her fate. She secretly told herself, "One day, I'll be as outstanding as Wang Yuyan!" So, she gritted her teeth and mustered the courage to face everything before her...

When Wang Yuyan first met her cousin, she seemed uneasy and fussy at home, as if her hands and feet were tied. So, Wang Yuyan walked over gently with light steps and said soothingly, "Xinran, don't feel constrained! Here, it's just like home! My mother will give you all the care and love that belongs to me, without reservation. Look, there are so many good things here. If you like anything, feel free to use it!"

However, the more generous and open-minded Wang Yuyan became, generously sharing everything she had with Qiao Xinran, the more resentment grew within Qiao Xinran. She thought indignantly, "Hmph! Why are we both their biological daughters, sisters from the same mother, yet I have to rely on Wang Yuyan's gifts for my possessions? Every time she bestows something upon me, it's like a sharp thorn piercing my heart. And, as time passes, the better Wang Yuyan treats me, the more that thorn of dissatisfaction and jealousy grows and swells within me..."

As Wang Yuyan and Qiao Xinran's interactions became increasingly frequent, she grew increasingly attached to her younger sister. She would regularly invite Qiao Xinran to her home and generously share her belongings with her. However, ever since Qiao Xinran met the Crown Prince again, her resentment and jealousy reached a fever pitch.

Why? Just because my sister had the good fortune to marry the peerless Crown Prince, while I was forced to obey my father's arrangements. Because I coveted another family's power, I was sent to marry a man over thirty years old, a widower with children! This was so unfair!

Gazing at the grand and solemn wedding of his sister, Wang Yuyan, his gaze was fixed on her and the Crown Prince. They were both dressed in gorgeous wedding attire, leaning against each other, their faces filled with sweet, happy smiles. This atmosphere of love and affection moved everyone around them, but at that moment, his heart grew heavier.

He watched his sister receive the respectful congratulations of the people, and an indescribable feeling of envy welled up in his heart. Those words of blessing, those looks of admiration, and the fervent applause seemed to remind him how far away he was from all this. Yet, hidden within this envy was a subtle desire—he longed to have the opportunity to be as close to the Crown Prince as his sister had.

Once this thought took hold, it grew like a weed in his heart. He began to wonder how he could achieve this goal, how he could gain the Crown Prince's attention and favor. Countless ideas flashed through his mind, but each one seemed so far-fetched. However, he wasn't discouraged. Instead, he became even more resolute in his determination to get closer to the Crown Prince. Only then might he have a chance to change his fate and pursue his own share of glory and happiness...

Not long after, the long-awaited opportunity finally arrived! His beautiful sister, Wang Yuyan, had been married for half a year and was now six months pregnant. However, the discomforts of pregnancy were causing her severe torment, leaving her unable to eat, sleep, or even have a rest. This greatly troubled the Crown Prince, whose heart was filled with pity and love for his beloved concubine. So, the Crown Prince acted decisively, ordering Wang Yuyan's family to arrive at the palace immediately to accompany her and provide her with meticulous care. This would comfort Wang Yuyan and ensure the well-being of her and her unborn child. For Wang Yuyan, the company and care of her loved ones during this difficult time was undoubtedly a profound comfort.

Qiao Xinran seized the opportunity and followed the attack closely, guarding her sister closely. At that moment, Qiao Xinran and her mother appeared together, and Wang Yuyan's face instantly broke into a brilliant smile, as if the haze had lifted. She tried to cheer herself up, swallowing a small bowl of rice despite the discomfort. The Crown Prince was delighted by this scene and ordered that Wang Yuyan and her mother-in-law be provided with accommodations in the palace. However, due to her busy schedule, her mother still had many matters to attend to, leaving Qiao Xinran alone in the palace to accompany her.

Qiao Xinran danced around Wang Yuyan like a cheerful butterfly. Her slender figure weaved between her and her, spreading her meticulous care like a spring breeze. Every subtle gesture, every caring word, seemed tailor-made for Wang Yuyan, deeply resonating with the warmth and peace of mind that only family can bring. This feeling of being so cared for made Wang Yuyan sigh, "Sure enough, the care of family is the most reassuring. It gives me peace of mind!" However, all this beauty was a secret unknown to someone else.

Even as Wang Yuyan basked in bliss, Qiao Xinran, unwittingly and unintentionally, displayed a unique charm, like a blooming flower exuding an alluring fragrance, inadvertently stirring the heartstrings of the aloof Crown Prince. Perhaps even Qiao Xinran herself was unaware, but her every smile, every gesture, had become an indelible image in the Crown Prince's eyes. And this quietly growing affection, like a seed buried deep within her heart, awaited the right moment to burst forth and blossom into a magnificent flower.

Whether it was because Wang Yuyan hadn't had sex with the Crown Prince in a long time, or perhaps it was Qiao Xinran's deliberate seduction, but that very night, as if by chance, the two of them struck a chord, their affection blossomed, and they eventually became a couple. However, the reason for this is truly puzzling. Qiao Xinran, while typically unscrupulous, treated the Crown Prince with meticulous care and consideration, meticulously nurturing him. Meanwhile, Wang Yuyan, a lady of noble birth, was either too reserved and restrained or simply too dull to capture a man's attention. It's no wonder the Crown Prince was drawn to Qiao Xinran, neglecting Wang Yuyan. Perhaps this was just a twist of fate!

The Crown Prince and Qiao Xinran carried out their actions behind Wang Yuyan's back, concealing their actions. Perhaps the Crown Prince relished the thrill of this heart-pounding, intoxicating game. Out of Wang Yuyan's sight, they brazenly engaged in their vile and shameful activities. As if ensconced in darkness, they savored the forbidden pleasure, completely disregarding moral and ethical constraints and the potential consequences. And all this occurred without Wang Yuyan's awareness, leaving her in the dark, completely unaware of the betrayal of her loved ones.