The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

Wang Xiyue rushed back to the room like a gust of wind.

As soon as she entered the room, she quickly sat down in a secluded corner by the bed, deftly lifted her clothes, tore open her undergarments, and began breastfeeding her daughter.

Xiao Yiran's mouth was completely stuffed, and as soon as there was food, she immediately quieted down, focusing on hugging her "rice bowl" and sucking it in big gulps.

Dongfang Yu, who followed behind, was caught off guard and saw the white expanse on Xixi's chest.

His face flushed red instantly, and he turned to back out, but when he got to the door, he realized something was wrong. Xixi was now his rightful wife.

So he hurriedly and frantically closed all the doors and windows tightly.

Then he couldn't resist going closer to take a look; he wanted to know how Xixi fed her daughter.

He thought about how he would have to be with his wife every day to take care of their daughter, so this was unavoidable. He had to get used to it sooner, and he also had to help Xixi get used to it sooner.

He nervously approached the bedside, then sat down on Xixi's right side without hesitation, quietly watching his wife and daughter.

Wang Xiyue noticed Dongfang Yu's gaze, her face flushed slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

After all, this is the child's father, and there are only the couple in the room right now.

After Xiao Yiran finished eating, she let go of her mouth, with milk stains still on the corners of her lips. Seeing this, Dongfang Yu quickly picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped her daughter's mouth.

Then, he looked at his wife and said softly, "Xixi, thank you for your hard work!"

Wang Xiyue felt a warmth in her heart, and then sighed, "Yes! I only realized how difficult it is to be a mother after I became one myself."

"However, it is a woman's blessing to have children with the one she loves."

"Because of you, because of our daughter, I don't feel tired, I'm willing to do it."

"Dongfang Yu, I am so lucky to have you in my life!"

When Dongfang Yu heard Xixi's frank and sincere feelings, he suddenly felt an urge to shed tears.

Meeting Xixi was an incredible stroke of luck for him.

"Xixi, with you, my life is complete! With my daughter, I have no regrets in this life!"

"Xixi, could you teach me how to hold my daughter?"

Wang Xiyue nodded, straightened her clothes, and placed her daughter directly into Dongfang Yu's arms.

Dongfang Yu was so flustered that she didn't know what to do. Her arms stiffly supported Xiao Yiran, and her eyes were fixed on the little baby in her arms. She didn't dare to move at all.

Xiao Yiran seemed to feel uncomfortable, or perhaps she was separated from her mother's familiar presence, and suddenly burst into tears.

Dongfang Yu was at a loss and looked to Xixi for help.

Wang Xiyue smiled and leaned closer, gently adjusting Dongfang Yu's arm position, "You should bend your arm a little so the baby will be more comfortable leaning against you."

Following the instructions, Dongfang Yu slowly adjusted the baby, and Xiao Yiran's crying gradually stopped.

He coaxed his daughter softly, "Baby, you have to be good. Daddy will learn to take care of you as soon as possible. We can't always let Mommy work so hard, okay?"

As if she understood, Xiao Yiran blinked her big eyes at her father and even reached out her little hand to grab his finger. Dongfang Yu's heart melted instantly, and his eyes were full of love.

Unfortunately, the good weather didn't last long. Suddenly, Dongfang Yu felt that her hands were wet and warm. Could it be...?

He could only awkwardly whisper his complaint, "Xixi, I think my baby daughter peed."

Wang Xiyue was taken aback at first, then laughed and joked, "This is a gift from your daughter." As she spoke, she took Xiao Yiran from Dongfang Yu's arms.

Dongfang Yu shook his head helplessly, looking at his wet hands, not knowing what to do.

While changing Yiran's diaper, Wang Xiyue said, "You, as the father, can't be disgusted by the dirt. If I'm not available in the future, you'll have to do this kind of thing."

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Yu nodded quickly, "Xixi is right, I'll go and clean myself right away."

When he returned after washing his hands, he saw Wang Xiyue skillfully changing his daughter's diaper, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"Xixi, you're amazing! I still have so much to learn."

Wang Xiyue looked up at him and said gently, "Take it slow. I'm a beginner too. Let's learn together and take care of the child together."

Dongfang Yu sat down on the edge of the bed and gently stroked Yiran's little face. "Our daughter will definitely grow into a beautiful young woman in the future."

Wang Xiyue replied confidently, "Of course, this is my daughter and your daughter."

"By the way, go to the bathroom and wash up first. You guys get a good night's rest, and we'll go home together tomorrow!"

She saw the bloodshot veins in his eyes that he couldn't hide. If it weren't for seeing her and the child, he wouldn't have traveled day and night. Even if he were an iron man, he would need to rest now.

Dongfang Yu knew this was his wife's care and thoughtfulness, which was why she deliberately stayed here for another day. He gently kissed Xixi's face again.

Seeing his daughter's tired appearance, he carefully gave her some instructions.

"Don't worry, Xixi. An Ying is guarding outside. He and I will definitely protect you and your daughter. You can sleep peacefully with your daughter."

Looking at the young man's nervous and worried expression, Wang Xiyue smiled and said, "Didn't Shadow tell you? After the mysterious power in my body was completely absorbed, my internal strength increased greatly, and my strength should be no less than his."

"Although my energy and spirit are a bit lacking after giving birth, most assassins are no match for me. Besides, I have various poisons for self-defense, so you don't need to worry about the safety of my daughter and me."

"Go take a shower without worry!"

Dongfang Yu stood up and hugged his wife and daughter tightly again. He breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to rest for a while.

At this moment, sunlight streamed through the window into the room, creating a warm and loving scene of a family of three.

the next day.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Xiyue washed up for herself and her daughter.

Because of Dongfang Yu's shamelessness, he slept with the mother and son last night.

"Brother, what time did Anian and Moyun arrive last night? Why haven't I seen them?"

Dongfang Yu was sitting on the edge of the bed, teasing his daughter's little feet as he answered.

“Last night, around 9:30 PM, Mo Yun arrived at the temple with Li Xueyi. An Ying saw that it was already very late, so she didn’t let them disturb us and arranged for us to stay in a side room.”

"I wonder if Mo Yun encountered something that delayed him. Under normal circumstances, even if one horse carries two people, he shouldn't be too far behind us."

Wang Xiyue thought it was normal, "Even a thoroughbred horse can't withstand being treated like this by you."

Just as Wang Xiyue went out to see Anian, she ran towards her.

When A-Nian saw Wang Xi-Yue, she was so excited that she couldn't even stay awake anymore and went straight up to her for a hug.

"Sister... Sister!" She had been riding horses every day for the past few days and was almost exhausted. She had finally managed to get a full night's sleep, but Mo Yun woke her up early.

Wang Xiyue gently hugged Anian and patted her back. "Anian, how have you been lately?"

Anian was so aggrieved that she kept crying. If she hadn't begged her father for a long time, he wouldn't have been willing to take her out of the valley.

"Sister, Zhuzhu misses you so much! You never come to see me. Don't you and Brother Mo like me anymore? Neither of you comes to see me."

Mo Yun, who followed closely behind, touched his nose. He had been explaining to Anian every day, but she just wouldn't listen. She firmly believed that if he didn't take the initiative to contact her, it meant he didn't like her.

Then yesterday he was very angry. Since His Highness and the others were not around, and there was no one else in the desolate wilderness, he directly spanked her butt and also indulged himself by kissing her hard.

She had clearly punished herself to the point of forgiving herself, but after a good night's sleep, she was back to her old ways. This stubbornness is truly a headache.

Aside from her brother and the child, Wang Xiyue was not comfortable being overly affectionate with anyone else. She gently pulled Anian out of her arms.

She gently comforted her, "A-Nian, we all miss you very much. It's just that my sister has been busy giving birth recently and hasn't had time to visit you."

After saying that, she smiled slightly to divert Anian's attention and asked, "Anian, would you like to come and see my precious daughter?"

Upon hearing this, Anian, who was still immersed in sadness, was instantly captivated by this novel thing.

She nodded excitedly, saying repeatedly, "Yes! Yes! I want to see the baby!"

Just then, Dongfang Yu carefully carried her daughter out.

In truth, he didn't want any outsiders to get too close to Xixi, not even if the other person was a woman.

When he saw his wife reach out to take the child, he felt a slight, almost imperceptible tension, worried that he might not hold the child properly. But in the end, he slowly and steadily handed the child to Xixi.

Meanwhile, Anian couldn't wait to get close to her sister, her big eyes darting around, looking here and there, occasionally poking the tiny baby gently. She was filled with boundless curiosity about the baby in front of her.

When she stared at Xiao Yiran's exquisitely beautiful face, before she could even wipe away her own tears, she immediately broke into a bright, sunny smile.

She couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, sister, this baby is so cute! So fair and tender, so soft and cuddly, and smells so sweet! I just want to take a bite!"

"They're so cute! I want one too."

Wang Xiyue couldn't help but burst out laughing. Her beautiful eyes kept darting between A Nian and Mo Yun, scrutinizing them.

After a long while, she suppressed her laughter and put on a serious expression before speaking, "Ah Nian, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I really can't do anything about this."

"If you really want a child, then you can only ask Mo Yun for help, because only he has the means to fulfill your wish."

Mo Yun and Anian are both quite old now, and they are very much in love, so Wang Xiyue wants to help them find a good match.

She then instructed Anian, "However, Anian, even if you want to have a child, you still have to get your father's permission first."

Upon hearing these words, Mo Yun blushed instantly. Her face and ears turned burning red, as if they had been roasted.

He never imagined that, after only a year apart, the once dignified and poised Crown Princess would be so bold in her jokes.

Although he felt extremely embarrassed, he was even more grateful to the Crown Princess.

Without hesitation, Mo Yun knelt on one knee and respectfully expressed his gratitude: "Thank you for your kindness, Crown Princess! I will remember it forever!"

Anian, who was standing nearby, found it very strange. She wanted a child, so why was Moyun thanking her sister? However, after thinking about it, she realized that this matter was not difficult at all.

She just needs to ask her mother first. Her mother loves her so much that she will definitely agree. Then her mother can easily win over her father. At that time, it will be impossible for her father to disagree.

The remaining hurdle, Brother Mo, will be even easier. She just needs to pester him relentlessly and beg him every day, and he will definitely agree.

So she made a very serious decision: "Okay, sister, I will definitely do it! I want to have my own cute baby just like you."