The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

After handling her master's funeral arrangements, Wang Xiyue plans to stay at Guozhao Temple with her daughter for a while longer.

She knew she couldn't dwell on her grief forever.

She needs to go home, face her family, and face life!

She must embark on her journey home with a completely new mindset and expectations for the future.

However, she still couldn't accept that her master had left so soon.

She blamed herself for not coming back to see him sooner.

Even though he's gone, she still wants to stay here and keep his spirit company in heaven.

Wang Xiyue didn't expect that after handling her master's funeral arrangements and staying for a few more days, twelve days would quietly pass by.

That day, Wang Xiyue got up early and took her daughter to the Buddhist hall to worship as usual.

Every day she prays to Buddha and God to bless her family with health and safety, and wishes her master a good next life. She also hopes that Dongfang Yu will ascend the throne smoothly and love his country and people.

After finishing her prayers, around 10 a.m., she took her little one for a walk in the temple courtyard.

Sunlight shone on my daughter's rosy face, and she curiously turned her eyes to look at the trees and flowers around her, seemingly interested in everything, wanting to grab and taste everything to see if it tasted good.

Wang Xiyue would talk to her daughter from time to time, and her daughter would respond in babbling as if she understood. The mother and daughter were having a conversation that only the two of them could understand.

Just then, a young novice monk rushed over and delivered a message to her: a man was searching for her all over the temple.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiyue's heart tightened.

Could it be that her parents were worried about her suffering away from home, so they specially sent her brother to pick her up and bring her home? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Filled with doubt, Wang Xiyue quickly walked towards the temple gate.

However, as she approached the garden exit, a sudden commotion arose from her right, shattering the tranquil atmosphere.

She stopped in her tracks; not wanting to join the crowd, she decisively changed course to the left.

She had only taken two steps when a familiar, slightly hoarse voice reached her ears, a voice filled with urgency and sadness.

"Xixi?"

Wang Xiyue was so startled that she stopped in her tracks.

"Xixi!"

"Xixi, don't go!" The voice was not loud, but it was full of endless longing and deep affection.

After going through countless hardships, Dongfang Yu finally saw the beautiful figure he had been longing for day and night.

At this moment, he was so excited that his voice trembled involuntarily when he spoke.

He was afraid that his voice was too loud and would frighten the person in front of him, and even more afraid that all of this was just a dream.

Therefore, he could only carefully control the volume and call out the name of his beloved in the softest tone.

Hearing the voice, Wang Xiyue slowly turned around. Standing five meters away was that still tall and handsome figure, and that face that she could never forget.

However, Dongfang Yu now looks haggard and travel-worn, with a thin layer of beard growing on his chin, making him look extremely disheveled.

Looking at him like this, Wang Xiyue felt extremely distressed but dared not go forward.

Dongfang Yu strode toward her, his gaze fixed on the figure that haunted his dreams, his eyes revealing endless concern and deep longing.

His Xixi was still as beautiful and charming as ever. The sky-blue cloak she wore was the one he had worn on the day they separated in the secret room, and it was the only thing she carried that was related to him.

At this moment, she was not wearing any decorations at all, only a very simple diagonal-front dress in a light and elegant color.

Perhaps because she had recently given birth and needed to breastfeed, her figure was slightly fuller than before, but this did not diminish her stunning beauty in the slightest.

What is particularly striking is the mark between her eyebrows that resembles a burning flame, which makes her look stunningly beautiful and captivating.

This mark also indirectly proved his guess.

Xixi left alone because he had taken her virginity that night in the secret room, which led to something she couldn't accept, causing her to lose control of her emotions. That's why she chose to leave without saying goodbye.

Wang Xiyue forced back the tears that were about to spill from her eyes, lowered her head slightly, turned her face to the side, and responded in a voice so soft it was almost inaudible.

"Your Highness, with your many duties and busy schedule, how could you possibly have time to come here?"

"Could there be some treasure here that would make His Highness the Crown Prince abandon his comfortable life in the mansion and rush here?"

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Yu had already rushed forward impatiently, opened his arms, and embraced his wife and child.

He said, both excited and aggrieved, "Yes! Aren't you and our daughter my treasures?"

"No matter how busy I am, nothing compares to seeing you and our daughter!"

"When I heard the news about you, all I wanted to do was get to your side as soon as possible. I was afraid you would run away again, I was afraid you would abandon me again."

"However, the fact that you can still be jealous of me means that Xixi still has feelings for me, so I came."

"Xixi is my haven of tenderness, so I'm even more determined to come here!"

Wang Xiyue pursed her lips, not wanting to talk to him, but couldn't help but complain in her heart that he was just being glib.

And so, she held the young child in her arms, while he gently embraced her and the child.

At this moment, they could clearly feel the real temperature emanating from each other's bodies.

This warm touch finally convinced Dongfang Yu that after going through countless hardships, she had truly found the lover she had been longing for.

At this moment, Dongfang Yu was very clear that this place was a sacred Buddhist site and that he should not act recklessly.

Therefore, despite his deep longing and affection for the beautiful woman before him, he could only restrain himself and gently embrace his beloved.

Xiao Yiran, who was tightly sandwiched between the two, remained unusually quiet and well-behaved, neither crying nor making a fuss.

Her big, watery eyes stared curiously at the person who had suddenly appeared in front of her, her pupils darting left and right, and she made babbling sounds from time to time, as if she was complaining that her mother and father had completely ignored her.

Hearing her daughter's sweet, childlike voice, Dongfang Yu suddenly realized what was happening and released Xixi from her embrace.

Then, he slowly lowered his head, gazing tenderly and lovingly at Xiao Yiran's incredibly cute little face, and whispered, "My darling daughter, I am your father!"

After saying that, he reached out his finger and carefully poked his daughter's chubby, pink cheek. Instantly, his heart melted. This cute and beautiful child was his; Xixi had risked her life to give birth to her.

Then he looked at his daughter softly and asked, "My dear daughter, are you happy to see Daddy?"

Because of his young age, Xiao Yiran naturally couldn't understand what his father was saying.

However, she clearly adored this handsome man with a friendly smile.

She grinned, revealing her gums, and continued babbling. Her two chubby little hands waved happily in the air, as if trying to grab something.

Although Dongfang Yu didn't understand what his daughter was trying to express, seeing her lively and adorable appearance, he was convinced that his daughter genuinely loved her father.

He extended a large, warm hand to his daughter, and she immediately grasped it tightly with her two small hands, shaking it happily as if she had caught a fun toy and began to play with it.

And he even wanted to put it in his mouth and take a bite, to see

Dongfang Yu could only remove the hand that was about to be brought to her mouth and take the sachet from her bosom to give to her daughter as a toy.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze tenderly falling on his lover. Seeing her gentle face as she looked at their daughter, one couldn't help but want to give her a light kiss.

"Xixi, I'm so sorry! And thank you too!" His voice was filled with deep apology and gratitude.

"Thank you for giving me such a lovely and precious daughter!" His eyes sparkled with happiness as he gazed lovingly at the woman who had captured his heart.

At that moment, when she met his caring and tender eyes, she belatedly realized that he had really come to her side, that he had come to find her, and that she wasn't dreaming.

The rationality that had been barely maintained just moments before began to crumble.

Before she met him, she always felt that she was strong and independent enough to face all kinds of difficulties in life on her own without fear.

But now, standing directly in front of Dongfang Yu, she realized that all her pretenses were so fragile and easily broken.

Unable to contain her emotions any longer, she buried herself in his broad, warm embrace once more, releasing all the pent-up feelings—the grievances, the hardships, the sadness, and the endless longing.

"Brother... I miss you so much!" As soon as she finished speaking, tears streamed down her face.

Dongfang Yu held his wife's soft waist tightly with one hand, while carefully embracing his lovely daughter with the other.

He said softly with deep affection and tenderness, "Xixi, I'm sorry, it's my fault that you suffered so much."

“Xixi, I know that your decision to leave must be because of the way I have treated you in the past. I must have done something wrong or made a mistake somewhere.”

His eyes revealed deep self-blame and regret.

"But please believe me, from now on, I will definitely try my best to correct all my mistakes, treat you and our daughter with all my heart, and be a good husband and father!"

"I swear I will do everything I can to meet your demands and I will never let you suffer even the slightest grievance again. Xixi, can you give me a chance?"

"Xixi, can you bring your daughter home with me?" He asked earnestly, his tone firm yet gentle.

At this moment, Wang Xiyue quietly leaned against her brother's broad and sturdy shoulders, tears streaming down her face.

All the pain, loneliness, and helplessness she had endured alone over the past year seemed to be released at this moment.

Only now did she truly feel that she had finally found a safe haven to rely on and had the sense of security she had longed for.

She raised her head and looked into Dongfang Yu's sincere eyes with her slightly swollen, tear-filled eyes.

Under his sincere gaze, the hardened defenses in her heart melted away completely.

Memories of the past flooded my mind: our encounters, our acquaintances, our conflicts, our sweet love—all of which ultimately transformed into a deep longing and reluctance to part with the man before me.

She was willing to give Dongfang Yu a chance, and also give herself a chance.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiyue gently wiped away the tears on her face, then nodded slightly in agreement.

Seeing Xixi nod in agreement, a relieved smile immediately appeared on Dongfang Yu's face.

Seeing Xixi's endearing expression, his courage increased, and he became bolder.

He lowered his head slightly and without hesitation took Xixi's cherry-like lips into his mouth, sucking them gently and slowly, savoring the taste.