The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

"My name is Dongfang Yu, I am fourteen years old this year, the son of the Imperial Concubine of Dongyang Kingdom, and the third in my family."

"Two months ago, in order to foster friendly relations between our two countries, I was sent to your country as a hostage by my emperor."

"I have a servant with me who has gone to get some food."

Dongfang Yu answered each question in a calm and concise manner.

In order to control smaller countries, powerful nations typically employ one of two methods: marriage alliances or sending princes from weaker nations to stronger ones as hostages.

Few clans, whether royal or commoner, can prosper for more than five generations, and even fewer can survive for hundreds of years. If their descendants are not capable enough, they will be overthrown and replaced sooner or later.

It is truly remarkable that the Western Moon royal family has been able to continue for over two hundred years. In contrast, the Eastern Yang royal family is a rising star. The throne has only been passed to the current emperor, Dongfang Mingyuan, for forty-three years. Naturally, its accumulated wealth, food, and military size cannot compare with those of the Western Moon Kingdom, and its national strength is the weakest.

In this era where bargaining is based solely on strength and force, it is only natural that the weak are bullied.

Wang Xiyue knew about the royal family's behavior but couldn't understand it, because hostages were pawns, and also discarded pawns.

Because of Dongfang Yu's legs, everyone was certain that he would never have the chance to become emperor. Perhaps this was why the emperor of Dongyang Kingdom was able to bear it and send him away without worry.

Instead of treating a prince who has been abandoned with courtesy, the Western Moon Kingdom will make things difficult for him at every turn. Perhaps this is how they show the attitude of a great power, demonstrating that they have the right to be arrogant in front of a small country.

“My name is Wang Xiyue, and this is my older brother Wang Xijie. Our father is the prime minister of Xiyue Kingdom.”

"We didn't mean to disturb you, we just happened to be passing by."

“Your yard is very well maintained! It is fate that we met. This is a Buddhist rosary that Master Zhishang gave me. I am giving it to you now, hoping it will protect you throughout your life.”

Upon learning of Dongfang Yu's current predicament, Wang Xiyue felt even more distressed and wanted to do her best, but as a person of little influence, she could not offer any substantial help. All she could do was give him the Buddhist beads she had worn around her neck for nine years, hoping to put his mind at ease.

"did you like it?"

Wang Xiyue was so focused on helping that she only realized after delivering the package that the recipient might not like it, so she added cautiously in her tone.

A gift only has meaning if the recipient accepts it willingly.

"Yueyue, that's a protective item that your parents specifically told you to keep safe!"

"Ah... I am about to die..."

Before Dongfang Yu could express his opinion, Wang Xijie began to wail in despair.

Wang Xijie was completely taken aback when his sister, who always kept to herself and didn't care about anything, blatantly gave away her personal belongings right in front of him. He didn't even have time to stop her.

He's doomed. When his parents find out, they'll definitely give him a piece of their mind.

"I really like this gift, thank you!"

Seeing Wang Xijie's jealous eyes, his desire to stop him but his inability to, and his expression as if struck by lightning, Dongfang Yu suddenly felt a mischievous urge to see what would happen if he suffered an even worse fate.

Wang Xijie's nervous attitude showed that the Buddhist beads were no ordinary object. It seemed that the young girl cared about him a lot, as she had given him such a precious item. Dongfang Yu couldn't help but feel happy, so he quickly put the Buddhist beads into his pocket and hid them close to his body, in case she changed her mind and took them back, and also to prevent her brother from snatching them away.

Originally, Dongfang Yu didn't like accepting anything from anyone, especially from a girl.

Although she was just a young girl, there was a difference between men and women, and he always kept his distance from things belonging to girls. However, when he looked into Wang Xiyue's clear and calm eyes and saw his own small reflection in her bright pupils, he was touched by her wholehearted devotion.

At that moment, all reasons will cease to be reasons.

Dongfang Yu rummaged in his pocket for a while and took out a small cloth bag, which he handed to Wang Xiyue.

"This is the only small item I have left. It's worthless, so please don't mind it..." Actually, what he really wanted to say was that this jade seal was as important to him as his life, and he hoped that the other person would cherish it.

Wang Xiyue took the jade from Dongfang Yu without any hesitation, poured out the contents, and examined it carefully. It was about the size of a thumb, with an antique jade texture, warm to the touch, and a rich white color. The top was carved with a soaring eagle, and the bottom was a square base.

Turning it over, I saw the inscription: "Ye Yu Yin" (夜玉印). This was clearly a private seal, but I didn't know its purpose.

Is this okay?

Wang Xiyue was a little surprised and looked at Dongfang Yu to confirm again.

Dongfang Yu smiled and nodded.

Wang Xijie stared in disbelief as the two exchanged vows of lifelong commitment—or rather, exchanged intimate gifts.

This Dongfang Yu is definitely a big liar. He deliberately used a weak and pitiful image to trick his sister into his hands.

This guy is so weak, if I beat him up, I might accidentally kill him if I go too far.

I can't fight, it's so frustrating.

How am I going to explain this to my parents when I get home? Ugh!

"Brother, you can't tell Father and Mother, this is a secret between the three of us."

what did you say?

Wang Xijie was extremely anxious after hearing what his sister had to say. He felt that his last glimmer of hope had been completely extinguished. Looking at his sister's pleading and coquettish eyes, he felt utterly helpless.

A frail and weak man, you can't hit him;

A calm and composed younger sister, I couldn't bring myself to scold her.

Okay, as long as Mom and Dad haven't found out, everything's fine. If they do, I'll be in big trouble. Oh well, for my sister's sake, I'll keep it a secret for as long as I can!

"Dongfang Yu, do you know how to get to the main hall from here?" We've already wasted more than half an hour coming out. If we don't go back soon, our parents will worry about us.

"I know. Once you leave the courtyard, go west for two intersections, then turn south, and you'll be out." Dongfang Yu wanted the girl to stay a little longer, but it was already dark, and keeping her any longer would only damage her reputation. He could only let her go now, and there would always be a chance to meet her again in the future.

"See you tomorrow," Wang Xiyue said, bowing to Dongfang Yu as she took her leave.

Okay, see you tomorrow.

Dongfang Yu couldn't help but smile as he looked at the little girl's manners. Her actions had a touch of the free spirit of a martial arts practitioner, as well as a touch of noble composure. She lacked the reserved and coy demeanor of a well-bred lady. Although it was a bit incongruous and strange, it was very endearing and cute.

After a quarter of an hour, the brother and sister finally arrived at the banquet hall, led by a palace maid.

"Father, Mother, we're back," Wang Xiyue happily announced.

"It's good that you're back. You must be tired and hungry after being away for so long. Sit down and have something to eat." Li Lingling said as she checked her daughter for any injuries.

Yes! After walking for so long, I was really hungry. As soon as Wang Xijie returned, he didn't even have time to say a word before sitting down and eating and drinking to soothe his frightened soul.

Singing and dancing filled the air with joy and laughter. The grand birthday banquet was prepared at dawn, began at dusk, and ended at dusk, lasting for more than two hours.

The next day, as soon as the banquet preparations began, Wang Xiyue couldn't wait to ask her parents to help with the preparations.

Because she had already made an appointment to see Dongfang Yu, and fearing it would get too late, she naturally wanted to go early.

"Yue'er, why are you in such a hurry to go to the palace?" Wang Boxing was worried that his daughter, who was usually so quiet and abstinent, was in such a hurry, so there must be something that interested her. He had no choice but to ask her, after all, his daughter was only nine years old.

"Father, do you know Dongfang Yu?" Wang Xiyue asked honestly.

"Dongfang Yu, isn't he the prince sent as a hostage by Dongyang Kingdom two months ago? How do you know him?" Even Wang Boxing, who was usually lenient with his family, couldn't help but take it seriously. There was no true affection in the royal family throughout the ages. He didn't want his daughter to be rich and powerful, but only hoped that she would live a peaceful and happy life.

It's not that I look down on him, but he's a prince from another country. It's just that his identity is special and he's a cripple. I can't let my daughter get too involved with a man like that.

“Father, my brother and I met him by chance while strolling around the palace last night. He’s a nice guy, and we’re friends,” Wang Xiyue hurriedly explained, worried that her father would stop her.

“Alas! It’s not that your father wants to deliberately prevent you from meeting, it’s just that he involves the interests of both countries, and getting too close to him might hurt you. Your father is worried that he won’t be able to protect you in the future.” Wang Boxing sighed slightly.

Listening to her father's earnest words, Wang Xiyue suddenly felt very sad. Although she was naturally indifferent to emotions, she could distinguish between sincerity and pretense.

She doesn't want to burden her loving family because of her own problems. She wants to become stronger, protect the people she cares about, and not be controlled by others.

It seems she'll need to learn how to become stronger from now on. At any time, strength is the foundation of confidence; only with great power can one do what one wants and refuse to do what one doesn't want to do.

“Father, I will be careful not to let anyone find out. I promised him yesterday that we would meet today, and I can’t break my promise. If we meet today, I won’t go again, okay?” Wang Xiyue gently shook her father’s arm.

"Oh dear! I just can't do anything with you. Alright, Father promises you I'll go to the palace early later." Wang Boxing couldn't refuse his daughter's pleading and coaxing.

"Thank you, Father! I won't disturb you any longer while you're busy with your official duties." After saying that, Wang Xiyue hurriedly and happily left the study.

With her father's permission, Wang Xiyue began preparing things for Dongfang Yu, including her own saved silver notes, warm clothes, and food that could be stored for a short time, so that his food and clothing could be taken care of in a short period of time.

He also carried a dagger, which his father had commissioned a master craftsman to make specifically for him for self-defense. Although the Western Moon royal family wouldn't take Dongfang Yu's life, people's hearts are treacherous, and self-preservation is still necessary. He only had one servant by his side, and if he left him, he wouldn't even be able to escape.