The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

Upon hearing Ling An utter those words, Wang Xijie's heart was instantly filled with joy. He flipped over and pressed down on Ling An, his eyes blazing with fervent light, eagerly pressing her for more: "An An, you love me! Don't you?"

As Ling An watched the naked man above her, exuding a powerful aura, slowly approaching her, her heart skipped a beat. She closed her eyes in panic, blurting out her innermost thoughts, "Xi Jie, I love you!"

However, just when Ling An thought that this would make her temporarily safe, she belatedly realized that she had completely misjudged the wicked man in front of her.

Wang Xijie said affectionately, "I love you too, Ling An! You are my one and only true love."

Then, he added firmly, "You are my wife, and my only wife forever, so you are not allowed to leave me!"

Hearing these words, Ling An's heart was deeply moved.

Wang Xijie spoke again, saying, "An'an, you've finally told me what's on your mind. It turns out you love me so much too."

His voice was filled with grievance and sorrow as he said, "An'an, don't leave me, please forgive me? I was wrong before, I made the decision without discussing it with you."

"But An'an, you love me, so if you have any questions, you should ask me directly. Don't scare yourself like this, okay? You're scaring me to death too."

He confessed his feelings with some embarrassment, "I just don't want you to have a child so early, so I've tried everything to prevent you from getting pregnant. I just want to spend more time alone with you!"

"I'm afraid that if we have a child, all your love will shift to the child. What I really want is more of our sex life!"

Hearing these words, Ling An finally felt relieved. She suddenly realized that she had been really stupid and foolish in the past, always thinking she knew best and torturing herself. Now she realized that she had brought it all on herself.

She should trust him; she shouldn't question his love for her. At this moment, there was no longer any barrier or fear in her heart.

For the first time in three days, she reached out and hugged him tightly, pressing herself completely against him. All she wanted to do now was feel his love.

Seeing Ling An's excited and trusting behavior, Wang Xijie revealed a mischievous smile, then murmured softly, "Since my An'an loves me so much, then in response, I should give you a proper reward..."

Before he finished speaking, his surging desire once again overwhelmed Ling An without reservation.

Faced with this sudden intimate gesture, Ling An blushed instantly. While struggling to escape, she angrily shouted, "Xi Jie, you broke your promise... you bad guy... you bastard... you only know how to bully me!"

Despite her constant complaints, her body gradually began to respond involuntarily, and in this moment, the two of them finally released their passion and desire to the fullest.

It wasn't until the morning of the fourth day that Wang Xijie finally felt satisfied.

From then on, the two of them were immersed in sweetness.

The following month, Ling An successfully became pregnant, much to everyone's anticipation.

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Li Kongchen, accompanied by his wife and daughter, bid farewell to Dongfang Yu and Wang Xiyue, saying, "Young man, young woman, all good things must come to an end. We have stayed here for too long. Now that my wife has recovered, it is time for us to go home."

Wang Xiyue curtsied and said, "Master Kong, Master's wife, and Anian, until we meet again!"

Dongfang Yu is now the Crown Prince, with a more noble status, but he is facing a respected elder, so he still bows respectfully and says, "Elder Kong, Master's wife, see you another day!"

Li Xue looked back again and again, reluctant to leave.

She was very unwilling to leave this place, and she felt very sad. But her mother and father wanted to take her home. Her mother said that this was not their home, so they could not live here forever.

The reason my father stayed for so long was to help my mother recover. Now that my mother has recovered, it's time for them to leave.

After reuniting with her parents, her father stopped allowing her to visit Brother Mo, and she didn't see him for a long time.

She used to be with him every day, bickering and having fun together. She thought it was all normal, and sometimes she even found him annoying because he would kiss and bite her all the time. But after they broke up, she realized that she was never as happy as she used to be.

She really missed him, but her father wouldn't allow her to see him, so she was trying to forget him, and he rarely appeared in front of her.

Maybe he doesn't like playing with me anymore!

Maybe he found other friends and doesn't want her anymore?

When they meet again now, she feels like they don't recognize each other at all.

Thinking of all this, Li Xueyi couldn't help but burst into tears. She couldn't understand why her heart ached so much, a pain she had never felt before.

She couldn't help but turn back and throw herself into her sister's arms, crying bitterly, "Sister, I'll miss you! Remember to miss me too!"

Wang Xiyue felt reluctant to part with her. Anian was probably her only close friend. With her gone, she would be left all alone again.

Although Anian is older than her, in her heart, Anian will always be a simple little sister.

She solemnly reminded him again, "Nian, be a good girl when you get home, and don't run around anymore, okay?"

Li Xueyi sniffed and slowly nodded.

Looking at Anian, who was crying her eyes out, Mo Yun felt a strong urge to take her away and make sure her parents could never find her. He wanted to keep her by his side and make her his wife.

However, her family was more important to her feelings and her illness, and the old man kept a close watch on her, giving her no chance at all.

He opened and closed his mouth again and again, not knowing how to persuade her to stay.

Looking at her daughter and Mo Yun's reactions, An Yi shook her head helplessly and could only silently wipe away her daughter's tears.

She had long sensed the different feelings between the two, and she sincerely hoped that her daughter would find someone she truly loved, get married, and have children.

However, her daughter's situation is very special right now. She wants to take her back and see if she can fully recover after a while. Her daughter is still mentally a child, and she is afraid that it is just a momentary impulse.

She wanted to wait and see. If her daughter's mind matured completely, she might change her mind, and perhaps she wouldn't like him anymore then.

An Yi turned her head and saw the other two. Sigh, another worrying young couple. "Your Highness and Your Highness, please wait! We will definitely meet again in the future."

May you be forever united in love and grow old together!

Wang Xiyue couldn't answer, and could only nod with a blush on her face.

Dongfang Yu thanked her generously, "Thank you for your blessing, Master's wife!"

Kong Lao stood by the carriage, observing the awkward young couple who rarely stood together.

Since he was about to leave, he kindly wanted to leave them a little surprise, so he earnestly instructed them: "Dongfang Yu, Wang Xiyue, cherish the people in front of you, do what you want to do, too many worries will make you lose a lot!"

Dongfang Yu sincerely thanked him, "Thank you for your guidance, Elder Kong!"

Wang Xiyue hummed in agreement, and couldn't help but glance at the serious-looking Dongfang Yu. Her ears turned red, and she kept cursing him in her heart for being a hypocrite. He was gentle and elegant in front of outsiders, but so shameless and domineering towards her in private.

Li Kongchen drove the carriage around and slowly drove away.

As the carriage drew ever closer to the gate, Mo Yun couldn't help but send a telepathic message to her beloved.

"A-Nian, I'm waiting for you to come back! Don't forget me."

Anian was crying very sadly, but when she heard these clear words for no reason, she was so stunned that she forgot to cry.

She turned her head to see if it was him, but she couldn't see anything because the carriage curtain blocked her view. The carriage had already left the gate, but how could she forget that familiar voice?

"A-Nian, I'm waiting for you to come back! Don't forget me."

Hearing Mo Yun's voice again, she knew what she had to do next, and she made up her mind.

She promised to think of him every day from now on, she promised not to forget him, and she promised to come back to him as long as she got her mother and father's permission.

After Wang Xiyue waited anxiously for several days without receiving a reply from her mother, she had no choice but to take the initiative to go to Dongfang Yu.

Because only his Blue Robe Pavilion and secret guards in the capital could obtain accurate information.

Mo Yun was startled when she saw the Crown Princess suddenly appear. "Miss!"

Hearing this title, Wang Xiyue's curiosity was piqued.

When no one else is around, everyone in the Crown Prince's residence calls her the Crown Princess; when outsiders are present, they call her Miss.

I don't know who set this rule, but we've always stuck to it.

I wonder which outsider is visiting now.

"Who's coming?"

Mo Yun was a little worried for His Highness, "It's Wen Xixi."

Wang Xiyue was also speechless. This girl was spoiled and rude, but her actions were not excessive. She was just being persistent and clingy. Her goal was to marry Dongfang Yu and move into Yuehua Pavilion.

After she arrived here, she would be heard visiting every few days. Because her father was her biggest backer and Dongfang Yu's biggest helper, the people of the Prince Xian's Mansion, oh no, now the Crown Prince's Mansion, were at least polite to her, if not extremely respectful.

She also admired the girl's patience!

Unfortunately, the man she's trying to steal is Wang Xiyue's man. Well, sorry, she's not that magnanimous. When she sees her, she naturally can't stand her. For example, she's extremely irritated right now.

Inside the study at this moment.

Wen Xixi felt confident that her wish would come true today, because she had brought a bottle of fine wine, and she was very confident that she could win the Crown Prince's favor.

She knew that the Crown Prince was a connoisseur of wine, and that he had collected all kinds of fine wines from all over the world, and that ordinary wines were simply not good enough for him.

He definitely didn't have the kind of wine she brought this time.

"Your Highness, this is a fruit wine that Xixi searched the whole world to find with great difficulty."

"It is said that this wine was naturally formed in a mysterious cave, and it contains the essence of all the rare and precious materials in the cave. It takes a hundred years to accumulate such a small pot."

"It's expensive but there's no market for it!"

Dongfang Yu did indeed have a special fondness for alcohol, especially strong, high-proof spirits. However, what Wen Xixi didn't know was that his past obsession with drinking stemmed entirely from a desire to numb himself and use alcohol to alleviate his inner sorrow, all because of the lover who haunted his dreams.

But now the situation is different. Xiyue is by his side, so naturally he has no feeling for alcohol.

He had almost forgotten the taste of alcohol; the only thing lingering in his mind was Xiyue's unique scent, especially the honey-like sweetness she exuded when she was drunk, which was deeply imprinted in his heart.

At this moment, Dongfang Yu, who was sitting behind the desk, looked at Wen Xixi, who was talking non-stop, and felt an uncontrollable sense of irritation.

"How can Mo Yun do things like this? He can't even stop one person!" he complained to himself.

Just as his gaze inadvertently swept over the wine in Wen Xixi's hand again, a scene flashed into his mind.

Last time, Xiyue only took a small sip and got so drunk that she was unconscious. At that time, Xiyue was incredibly obedient, like a docile little lamb, and he could do whatever he wanted to her. She was completely unaware of this and even cooperated perfectly.