The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

In an instant, Li Kongchen grabbed a cup from the table without warning, his eyes flashing with anger, as if the cup was an outlet for all his resentment.

With a sudden swing of his arm, he smashed the cup hard against the ground, sending shards flying in all directions with a sharp, piercing cracking sound.

"Don't know?" Li Kongchen's roar was like a thunderclap. His face was full of anger as he stared intently at Wang Xiyue, who was being protected in Dongfang Yu's arms.

"Is all women's love so fleeting and unreliable? You love when you want to, and when you don't love, you can cut everything off cleanly and decisively without hesitation!"

Wang Xiyue was completely unprepared for this situation and was startled by the sudden turn of events.

However, the young man reacted with exceptional agility, shielding himself completely with his body almost at the same time that the old man raised his cup.

Therefore, Wang Xiyue only heard Elder Kong's roar and the sound of the cup breaking.

However, Zhuzhu, who was sitting at the corner of the table, was not so lucky; she witnessed the whole process.

The sound of shattering porcelain and the menacing look on Old Kong's face made her scream involuntarily, "Ah..."

Overwhelmed by fear, she instantly lost control of her mind. Instinctively, like a startled rabbit, she swiftly hid behind Mo Yun.

She clutched his clothes tightly with both hands, as if only in this way could she feel a little bit safe.

Mo Yun had actually sensed something was wrong the moment Elder Kong picked up the cup, but since the people in the royal palace were used to such scenes, he was initially unmoved. However, he was still frightened in the end.

He was startled by Zhuzhu's reaction.

To his surprise, Zhuzhu's reaction was so strong that he was unable to protect her in time. Now, feeling Zhuzhu's trembling body due to excessive fright, Mo Yun couldn't help but feel guilty.

So he reached back and gently patted Zhuzhu's arm, hoping to comfort the poor girl a little.

"Don't be afraid, Old Kong won't hit people, he just likes to smash things."

Upon hearing Zhuzhu's terrified scream, Wang Xiyue immediately broke free from Xiao Ge's embrace, stepped over Mo Yun, and pulled Zhuzhu to her side, carefully protecting her against her chest.

Mo Yun, that idiot, can his answer be called comforting?

Wang Xiyue gently patted Zhuzhu's back and softly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Zhuzhu, your sister is here!"

She turned to look at Old Kong, who was inexplicably throwing a tantrum, and thought to herself, "This old man's unpredictable temper is truly well-deserved."

So she retorted irritably, "Old Kong, you can break things all you want, I don't care how you break them!"

"However, you scared my sister by throwing things, so that's wrong of you."

"Now you should apologize to my sister."

"Dongfang Yu respects you because you have done him a favor, but you have done me no favor. If you want to rely on your seniority and expect me to indulge your behavior, I'm sorry, I won't play along."

"As for your question, I can answer you that no one in this world can guarantee how long love can last. And as someone who has been through it, how long has your love lasted?"

Have you truly remained devoted to your loved one? Have you ever sworn to love her forever?

“You don’t need to answer at all. I can tell from what you just said that you didn’t keep your promise at all.”

"Because you don't love her at all now. Maybe she really betrayed you, or maybe you don't trust her love at all. Now you just feel that she is not worthy or good enough for you, so you took back your love and went against your original vows."

Li Kongchen stared wide-eyed at the girl in front of him who dared to contradict him so bluntly.

In all his years, this was the first time he had ever been treated like this, let alone been verbally abused by a junior!

A surge of anger welled up inside him, and he trembled with rage. He wanted to grab whatever was nearby and smash it down to vent his burning fury.

However, the little girl's words struck him like a sharp arrow, hitting the most hidden and vulnerable spot in his heart, the knot in his heart that caused him so much pain.

Once upon a time, he and his beloved junior sister were childhood sweethearts, deeply in love. They grew up together, like a match made in heaven.

They made vows to each other, promising to stay together for life and never be separated.

Back then, my junior sister was gentle and lovely, her heart and eyes were only for him, and she was even willing to give him her most precious virginity.

That time was so beautiful, like a dream, that even now, thinking back on it still breaks my heart.

But who could have imagined that this happy time would not last long? The junior sister met a strange man while out and about and quickly fell in love with him.

Completely disregarding her feelings for him, she resolutely abandoned him and turned to the other man's arms.

Not only that, she even colluded with her new lover to launch a cruel and ruthless pursuit of him, attempting to kill him.

Whenever Li Kongchen recalls this past event, he grits his teeth in hatred, wishing he could rush back immediately and personally tear his junior sister and that heartless man to pieces!

However, whenever he tried to put his plan into action, a tender feeling that he couldn't help but feel would always rise in his heart.

Despite the overwhelming hatred, the love hidden deep in his heart remained ever-present, preventing him from truly hardening his heart to kill his former love.

In fact, Li Kongchen understood that his enthusiasm for venting his anger by smashing things was nothing more than a self-deceptive tactic.

In reality, he was using this extreme method to mask his deep-seated weakness and helplessness.

Meanwhile, Dongfang Yu, who was standing to the side, knew very well that given Elder Kong's character, he would never harm Xiyue in the slightest.

But when he caught a glimpse of Elder Kong's face, contorted with anger, and the guilty look in his eyes, a sense of doubt arose in his heart: Could there be some unknown secret behind this?

He secretly pondered that with Xi Yue's merciless outburst, she had most likely struck Kong Lao's most vulnerable spot.

He saw that Elder Kong's originally calm face instantly turned gloomy, with veins bulging on his forehead, clearly indicating that he was very angry.

Out of concern for Xiyue's safety, he acted decisively, flashing forward to shield her.

He knew all too well that once Elder Kong lost his temper, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the items he carelessly threw around in his anger could very well accidentally injure Xiyue.

At the same time, Mo Yun, standing to the side, also demonstrated a high level of teamwork and quick reflexes.

He consciously moved his feet, adjusting his position perfectly to steadily protect the prince, princess, and Zhuzhu behind him.

And so, Dongfang Yu and Mo Yun, one on the left and one on the right, one in front and one behind, formed an unbreakable defensive line, firmly protecting the two girls in the middle.

However, all of this was particularly glaring to Li Kongchen's eyes, and the anger that he had just managed to suppress erupted again like a volcano.

He couldn't stand the scene before him, as if the two young couples were deliberately acting so intimate and affectionate in front of him.

This warm atmosphere made him feel extremely irritated and angry, as if he were the only unfortunate one.

He disdains to bully women and children, but he can be very ruthless towards men.

So, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the porcelain cup and saucer on the table, and without thinking, he ruthlessly smashed them at Dongfang Yu and Mo Yun.

These cups and saucers traced arcs through the air, hurtling away with a whooshing sound.

However, despite the fierce attack, Dongfang Yu and Mo Yun showed no sign of backing down.

Because the people standing behind them at this moment are the very people they need to protect with their lives, and they cannot allow them to suffer even the slightest harm.

Therefore, neither of them had any intention of avoiding or dodging.

Mo Yun's eyes sharpened, and the sword at his waist instantly flew out. He swung his arm violently, and several cups were hit by the scabbard and flew rapidly in an uninhabited direction.

They exploded in the air or on the ground, scattering fragments and making a crackling sound.

At the same time, Dongfang Yu, who was in perfect coordination, nimbly stepped forward, his hands outstretched like lightning, one in each hand, and steadily caught the rapidly approaching discs.

Seeing that he had almost smashed everything on the table but still hadn't achieved the desired effect, Li Kongchen became so angry that he glared at everyone and roared, "You two brats are getting more and more lawless! Your filial impiety is going to drive this old man crazy!"

After saying that, he stomped his foot hard, as if he wanted to stomp a hole in the ground.

Then, he glared at Dongfang Yu and said in a stiff tone, "Hmph! Brat, since you are safe and sound now, I will not stay here any longer. I find it annoying to even look at you."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he suddenly flicked his sleeve with a "whoosh" sound, then quickly turned around and strode out the door.

At the same time, he coldly uttered a harsh threat: "Farewell! Don't make me clean up your messes again!"

Besides anger, there was also a hint of concern in his words that was not easily noticed.

As his figure receded into the distance, his angry voice seemed to linger in the air for a long time.

"Old Kong, are you really leaving?"

When will you be back?

Dongfang Yu stood quietly in place, her gaze fixed on Elder Kong's increasingly distant figure, a mix of emotions swirling within her.

There was both helplessness towards the old man's eccentric temper and a deep sense of reluctance to part with him.

He knew very well that this time, perhaps Elder Kong had truly made up his mind to leave the Prince's Palace.

After all, Elder Kong had only stayed in the Prince's mansion because he was concerned about his health. Now that his condition had completely improved, he should indeed go and pursue his own life.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yu couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He understood that Elder Kong had long yearned for freedom. If he hadn't been so worried about him, he probably would have left this place that bound him long ago.

As Kong Lao's slightly hunched figure gradually receded into the distance and was about to disappear from sight, Dongfang Yu's eyes couldn't help but well up with tears.

He slowly knelt down in the direction where Elder Kong had left. The moment his knees touched the ground, a slight sound was heard, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet environment.

Dongfang Yu straightened his back and respectfully kowtowed.

Behind him, Mo Yun, An Ying, and the other guards, upon seeing this scene, did not hesitate at all, and knelt down in unison, kowtowing heavily to express their deep respect for Elder Kong.

On ordinary days, Elder Kong always liked to find ways to torment these guards.

They were either used as test subjects, making them risk their lives to try all sorts of strange and unusual drugs or poisons; or they were used as moving targets at the drop of a hat, with whatever was nearby being grabbed and thrown at them.

However, it is undeniable that over the past decade or so, Elder Kong has indeed been working tirelessly to protect the lives and safety of everyone.

He meticulously developed many precious medicines that could save lives for them.

At this moment, Dongfang Yu took a deep breath, then gathered his inner strength and shouted loudly, "Elder Kong, thank you for your meticulous care and attention over the years!" His words echoed in the empty courtyard, lingering for a long time.

After shouting this, Dongfang Yu paused for a moment, and then spoke again, making a firm and solemn promise.

"If you ever need anything or need my help in the future, please don't hesitate to let me know. I will do my best to fulfill your request and will never let you down!"

The resounding voice echoed through the courtyard, and everyone present could feel Dongfang Yu's heartfelt sincerity and gratitude.

After hearing these words, Li Kongchen, who had walked away, showed no reaction on his face and continued walking in silence.

However, when he walked to a quiet, deserted corner, a faint, almost imperceptible smile quietly appeared on his face.

Although he didn't say it aloud, he silently offered his sincerest wishes to Dongfang Yu: "You brat, I hope you won't end up like me, lonely for half your life."

"You little rascal, you still have some conscience! Now you're not only healthy, but you've also found someone you truly love. I can finally leave in peace."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his gaze became firm.

Because he knew that there was another crucial matter waiting for him to deal with: he had to figure out why she had betrayed him back then.

Li Kongchen clenched his fists tightly and made a silent vow.

"If her feelings for me have always been feigned, then this time I will absolutely not show the slightest bit of leniency!"

"Both she and the man she had an affair with must bear the punishment they deserve."

"But if she was forced, or if there are other hidden reasons, then I must investigate thoroughly and find out all the truth behind it."

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.

After people quickly cleaned the dining room, one delicious dish after another was served on the table.

Just moments ago, Zhuzhu was trembling with fear, but now, upon seeing the table full of mouthwatering food, her eyes immediately lit up, and she seemed to be instantly invigorated by a powerful life force.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill and were completely satisfied, Dongfang Yu decided to stay in the palace to focus on dealing with the various complicated affairs that had been piling up for almost a year.

Wang Xiyue, on the other hand, led Mingzhe and Zhuzhu to the capital with great enthusiasm, ready to explore this bustling metropolis.

After all, if everything goes well in the future, it is very likely that she will live here from now on.

Of course, she needed to start preparing, to learn about the city as soon as possible, and then to integrate into it.

This place is not only the young man's base, but it should also rightfully belong to her.

Wang Xiyue has always understood one principle: as a woman, she must not rely solely on men for survival; she must have her own abilities and strengths.

Only in this way can one truly take control of their own destiny and live an independent life.

To ensure the safety of Xiyue and the other two during their trip, Dongfang Yu specially dispatched Xiao Yun to be their driver and arranged for Mo Yun and Anying to be their bodyguards throughout the journey.