The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

Over here, after being discovered by her brother, Wang Xiyue awkwardly pulled Dongfang Yu's hand and walked out. She had no interest in other people's private affairs. If her brother hadn't forcibly detained her, she and Zhuzhu would have left long ago.

On the way, she couldn't help but turn to look at him helplessly, "Brother, why do you always find fault with my brother?"

Dongfang Yu felt a pang of envy, jealousy, and resentment. "I feel so sorry for you!"

"You feel sorry for me too!"

Wang Xiyue was completely bewildered. Her brother and sister-in-law had finally tied the knot, shouldn't they be congratulating her? Why were they expressing concern for her and for themselves?

"why?"

"Could it be that you saw my brother get married today, and you feel inferior to him, so you're jealous?"

Dongfang Yu remained silent; he didn't want to speak. He simply pulled Xiyue along quickly toward her courtyard.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question."

Why are you not saying anything again?

"Did I guess right?"

……

After the two entered the house, Dongfang gently but quickly closed the door and bolted it shut.

At the same time, he pinned Xiyue firmly against the door, then lowered his head slightly and, without hesitation, sealed her incessantly chattering mouth with his burning lips.

The deep kiss seemed to last an eternity, until Dongfang Yu finally felt satisfied, and only then did he reluctantly release the beauty in his arms for the time being.

However, even after the passionate kiss had ended, he still held Xiyue tightly in his arms.

At that moment, he looked sullen, like a wolf whose prey had been stolen.

Recalling the look in Wang Xijie's eyes when he closed the window, it was clearly an expression full of smugness and provocation.

This caused Dongfang Yu's anger to surge upwards.

However, the questions that need to be answered still cannot be ignored.

Dongfang gently stroked Xiyue's soft hair and said softly, "Xiyue, it breaks my heart to see you taking such good care of your brother day and night."

"Do you know how much weight you've lost? You haven't even recovered yet, but your brother is all set, running off to the bridal chamber full of energy!"

At this point, Dongfang frowned, a hint of indignation showing on his face.

He paused, then muttered with a hint of grievance, "Actually, the person I feel most sorry for is myself."

"Think about it, we've known each other for over six years now, but I still haven't been able to successfully marry you."

"Compared to me, your brother is much better. Look at him, he's already enjoying sweet moments with his wife. Just thinking about it makes me envious, jealous... and resentful."

The word "hate" was emphasized.

After saying that, Dongfang sighed helplessly.

Then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he continued, "Also, judging from the current progress, I will have to wait at least two more years before I have the opportunity to marry you."

"By then, your brother's kids will be running around all over the place, while I can only watch enviously as he lives a happy and fulfilling life, always lagging far behind. Sigh... the more I think about it, the angrier I get!"

After saying that, Dongfang hugged Xiyue tightly again, as if trying to draw some warmth and comfort from her to soothe his distressed heart.

"The more I compare myself to him, the more a raging fire burns in my heart, and I wish I could rush in and beat him up right away."

"Hmph! It would be best if he couldn't consummate the marriage, and could taste the pain of seeing something but not being able to have it. Who told him to be so repulsive!"

At this moment, Wang Xiyue slowly raised her head, stretched out her hands, and gently cupped the young man's handsome and captivating face.

She stared intently at every subtle change in his expression, trying to decipher his true thoughts from these minute details.

Was what he just said just a joke, or was he really so indignant and jealous?

After looking at it again and again, she finally realized that the young man was telling the truth; he really couldn't bear to see his brother's happy marriage.

To be honest, this really surprised her!

Before this, she had never realized that the young man could be jealous over something so completely unrelated.

His childish behavior at this moment is just like that of a child who has not yet grown up, showing no maturity or composure whatsoever.

Moreover, where is the slightest trace of a noble prince's demeanor in him? He's simply an unreasonable rogue!

"How old are you this year?" Wang Xiyue was both amused and exasperated, and couldn't help but ask.

Dongfang Yu lowered his head slightly and, taking advantage of Xiyue's unpreparedness, quickly gave her a light peck on her soft red lips.

Then, he continued to act spoiled as usual, muttering, "Two years old."

Faced with such an unreasonable and irrational deliveryman, Wang Xiyue felt a deep sense of helplessness and speechlessness.

Well, since this guy is being unreasonable, I might as well give him something to do to keep him occupied and divert his attention from this headache...

"I plan to leave the day after tomorrow to go to your house."

When do you want to go back?

"Come with me, or go our separate ways?"

Dongfang Yu thought about how he would have a lot of things to deal with after returning to the palace, and that he would have even less time to spend alone with Xiyue.

Thinking of all this, he couldn't help but tighten his grip on Xiyue's waist, wishing he could meld Xiyue into his own body and never want to be separated from her for even a moment.

Although they haven't consummated their marriage yet, he can now understand the saying "the emperor neglects his morning court" and "the hero's tomb is buried in the gentle embrace of women."

Even if he becomes the ruler of a country in the future, as long as he meets the woman he loves, he really won't want to do anything else but indulge in a life of pleasure and oblivion in this gentle paradise.

"Xiyue, how I wish I weren't a prince, and you weren't a golden branch or jade leaf from a noble family. If we were just ordinary people, we wouldn't have so many worries, and we could do whatever we wanted, living a simple and pure life. How wonderful that would be!"

Dongfang Yu gazed at the woman before him with deep affection, his words filled with longing for freedom and a simple life.

Wang Xiyue smiled slightly, stretched out her arms and gently wrapped them around the young man's neck, pulling his head closer with a little force.

"Don't be so naive! Even ordinary people have a lot to worry about, maybe even more than we do!"

After saying that, she tilted her head slightly, parted her teeth, and bit the young man's lower lip a little, as if she wanted to use this action to bring him back to reality from his fantasy and make him realize the realities of life.

"You! Although you've experienced too much deceit and treachery, you still haven't truly paid attention to the basic needs of ordinary people."

"People have to worry about whether they have enough food every day, whether they have enough clothes to cover their bodies and keep warm, and whether they have enough things to use at home; they also have to work hard to save money to buy houses and land so that they can have a place to settle down and make a living."

"Moreover, what they fear most is exorbitant taxes and war; once those things happen, life will only become more difficult!"

"For farmers who rely on the weather for their livelihood, they are constantly worried, fearing that a natural disaster could wipe out all their hard work throughout the year."

"As for the merchants, they are constantly worried, fearing that they will be oppressed and exploited by unscrupulous officials. Those who cannot learn to flatter will either lose their money or their lives in the end!"

"In addition, they had to worry about their safety at all times. After all, in this era of supreme imperial power, they had no background or backing. Once they opposed the power, they were powerless to resist and would either be eliminated or become slaves."

"And the most terrifying thing is disease. Once you contract a serious illness, not only will your body suffer immense pain and torment, but the expenses required can also drive ordinary people into despair. It is a form of life imprisonment that is even more terrifying than beheading!"

At this point, Wang Xiyue paused slightly, her gaze fixed firmly on the man before her, and said slowly, "Therefore, Dongfang Yu, I sincerely hope that you will become a truly good emperor who cares for all the people and brings them happiness. Only in this way can millions of ordinary people live a peaceful, prosperous, and happy life."

Dongfang Yu gently leaned down and softly placed a deep kiss on Xiyue's forehead, whispering, "Okay."

Xiyue's face was filled with a happy smile, and she replied coquettishly, "With me here, you can't help but feel happy!"

Dongfang Yu gazed at Xiyue with deep affection, his eyes filled with love and doting, and slowly said, "Xiyue, it's so good to have you by my side!"

Then, he solemnly added, "I promised my parents-in-law that I would protect you for the rest of my life and not let you suffer any harm. So no matter when or where, as long as I open my eyes, I will always see you."

Wang Xiyue listened quietly to the young man's sincere and moving words, her heart filled with mixed emotions, and for a moment she didn't know how to describe her true feelings at this moment.

The feeling was like a jumble of flavors, a mixture of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty, too complex to be described in words.

She felt a deep pity for the young man because she knew he had sacrificed so much to protect their love.

She was also overjoyed, after all, to have a partner who loves her so deeply and is willing to give everything for her is undoubtedly a great blessing in life.

However, at the same time, a strange emotion was surging in her heart. It was a feeling of anger and annoyance because the man in front of her was too domineering. Sometimes she even felt helpless, but she couldn't do anything about him.

Thinking of this, Xiyue suddenly opened her mouth and bit down hard on Dongfang Yu's fragile neck.

But just as her teeth were about to touch his skin, her heart softened. She wanted to bite down hard but was worried that she would hurt him. Yet if she didn't bite down hard, she was afraid that he wouldn't feel the pain.

Therefore, she could only adopt this half-bite, half-close approach, sometimes lightly licking and sometimes gently biting.

Little did she know that her actions were nothing short of a blatant temptation and seduction for Dongfang Yu.

Dongfang Yu, who was already unable to control his emotions, could hardly resist such teasing.

He swiftly raised his hands, firmly cupping Xiyue's delicate face, and then without hesitation, accurately pressed his lips against Xiyue's slightly swollen lips, beginning a passionate kiss filled with a sense of punishment...

After a long while, the two separated, panting heavily.

Dongfang Yu tightened his arms around Xiyue and said with a smile, "We'll leave the day after tomorrow and go home together!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Day two.

Wang Xiyue and Zhuzhu got up early on time, and after they finished breakfast, they hurriedly went to the main hall.

As a result, after waiting for quite a while, the two finally saw their elder brother and sister-in-law appear. The elder brother carefully helped his sister-in-law slowly walk over.

Wang Xiyue quickly stood up and respectfully curtsied to her sister-in-law, saying, "Good morning, elder brother and sister-in-law!"

As soon as Zhuzhu saw Sister An, although she didn't know why the way she addressed her had changed, she quickly stood up and greeted her excitedly, waving her arms and shouting at the top of her lungs, "Big brother, sister-in-law! Hello!"