Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

The crown prince of Saint Sveta is gay...

This is a scandal that could bring down the entire royal family.

Did Hati show her these things so she could use them against Blair? And when did he even know about such royal secrets? Blair is usually quite cautious; even she didn't know about this.

The human princess remained silent, as if she needed to process this enormous amount of information. Fortunately, Hati understood her reaction and was not in a hurry to do anything.

Hati only lowered his hand after feeling it being lightly patted twice, his eyes like two crescent-shaped springs.

The cries from inside the room were varied and intense, a mixture of pain and uncontrollable pleasure.

The human princess tried her best to maintain the composure and demeanor befitting a noble princess, but the fact that she was able to escape the palace with a werewolf was far beyond the norms of a princess's conduct.

She herself is one of those who have crossed the moral red line.

"I'm a little cold, let's go back, Hati..." She lowered her head awkwardly and pulled her fox fur coat tighter around herself.

"How can that be?" Hati raised one eyebrow, pushed aside the slate tile with his fingers, and looked down along with Xia Yangyang's gaze.

"We've only seen half of this show yet."

Just as the two bodies were locked in a fierce struggle, unable to separate, the familiar clanging of the imperial cavalry shattered the tranquility of the night. A white horse with a red bridle appeared first in the courtyard.

Twenty asphalt torches lit up the courtyard from outside the wall, illuminating the interior brightly.

As the horse was being urged to move, its neighing startled the two people inside who were enjoying themselves immensely.

The prince was the first to react, trying to push away the man whose body had transformed into animal ears: "What's going on? There are people outside! Who did you attract when you came?"

"Who's there?" the man said casually, one arm tightly around the other's waist, slapping his butt. "Relax, baby, do you want to bite me off?"

"No, there are more and more people! Damn it, what have you done...!!"

The prince panicked and grabbed his clothes, trying to run away, but the man pressed him back down, as if deliberately wasting time: "Where are you going? You know I just came out, and I can't let go of you even if I wanted to:"

A thin, sharp female voice came from outside, and the prince's face turned deathly pale.

"Your Majesty, this is it! I saw with my own eyes the princess riding on the back of a wolf and running here! They must be having an affair here!!"

A woman's voice, authoritative yet not angry, rang out: "Guards, block all the doors. I'm going to personally capture this dissolute girl who has not kept her chastity and bring her back to the palace."

Xia Yangyang narrowed her eyes, staring at the maid who looked smug and satisfied with her "great revenge". It took her a while to realize that this was Frena, whose mother was Lady Fies, the queen's head maid, who had one of her fingers bitten off by Hattie.

Xia Yangyang suddenly felt a sharp pain in her little finger. She hissed and turned her head to see Hati staring at her with displeasure. "This is the main event! How can you be so distracted? Who are you thinking about?"

Xia Yangyang asked, "How did you know that Freina would bring the Queen?"

This time she's really in trouble. She thought she was being caught cheating, but she ended up catching the prince instead. Even if the queen spares her life, the prince will not let it go.

Hati's lips curled into a sinister smile as he rubbed his fingertips, which still bore the marks of his teeth, against his delicate fingers. "If she wasn't thinking of harming you, she wouldn't have seized this opportunity to court death."

The Queen, accompanied by a group of nuns and ladies from the convent, pushed open the door and entered.

The moment she entered, the prince had just broken free from the man's embrace, covered in sweat, completely naked, and bearing the marks of having been intensely loved from head to toe.

"Mother!!" The prince looked at the newcomer in alarm.

"My son???" The Queen was also shocked. She quickly glanced at Blair's face, then looked at the orc man sitting casually on the bed, barely covering his private parts with a piece of cloth. Her hand, holding the discipline whip, froze in mid-air. "How is it you?!"

"Aaaaaahh ...

Frena followed behind, and upon seeing the chaotic scene, her face turned pale: "Your Highness... what happened? How could it be you? No, wait, where is the princess?"

The prince tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his waist, his gaze piercing her like needles: "Where did this princess come from?"

Frena took two steps back, her lips trembling: "I clearly saw the princess and that wolf coming this way too. I thought they were having an affair, so it's impossible for me to lose them..."

Upon hearing this, the prince exploded in fury: "You brought my mother here?!"

He drew his sword, took a step forward to cut off the man's head, but the queen pressed down on his shoulder: "Fool! We've been tricked!"

The Queen coldly swept her gaze over Frena, whose legs had already gone limp, and said, "You still dare to stand here? Get out!!"

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty..."

Not only Frena, but everyone else tumbled out of the house within half a minute of entering.

The Queen truly lives up to her title; as the mother of the nation, she is far more composed in the face of adversity than a prince.

She first slapped the prince a few times, then made him kill the man he had an affair with, and vowed never to do such a thing again.

As the sword was held to the man's neck, Xia Yangyang's heart clenched: "He's your man, aren't you going to save him?"

Hati laughed: "If he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, he doesn't need to stay by my side."

What happened next was something the Queen never expected.

The prince suddenly threw down his sword, turned around, and knelt before the queen with a thud, tears streaming down his face. "Mother! Please spare him! He is innocent! We are... truly in love..."

Not only the Queen, but even Xia Yangyang was speechless.

Has she been drugged?

Hati pressed himself against her like a ghost, his chest against her back, like an eagle holding its young, holding her loosely in his arms, his tone proud: "I told you, no one can resist our beauty."

But because he was so elusive, Xia Yangyang, who was focused on the tense and anxious atmosphere in the room, was startled when he approached. Her hand trembled reflexively, and the stone tile under her palm made a crisp "crack" sound.

In an instant, everyone inside looked up at the roof.

"Who goes there?!" the prince roared.

Although Xia Yangyang quickly left while pressed against the gap between the tiles, they all saw those fleeting eyes.

The neatly dressed prince burst out of the room and ordered the cavalry outside, "Men! Get those people off the roof!"

"yes!"

The cavalrymen looked up at the rooftops, their heavy metal armor clanging. Some cavalrymen quickly turned to find ladders, while others climbed up the thick tree trunks covered in ice and snow. Although their movements were agile, every step seemed extremely difficult.

"Oh dear, we've been found out." Hati clung to her warm body, unwilling to leave, and before she could push him away, he rubbed his chin against the back of her delicate neck.

"Run!" She grabbed his wrist and was about to pull him away on the roof ridge. It was the first time she had done something so outrageous and exciting, and her heart was pounding like raindrops.

But as the force in his hand tightened, Hati slumped to the ground, motionless.

Xia Yangyang pulled him forcefully: "What are you standing there for? They saw us."

Hati was completely oblivious to the danger of being pursued, and even leisurely leaned against the tilted stone slab behind him: "I ran such a long distance from inside the palace to outside, I'm tired, I can't run anymore."

"you--"

That guy's lazy demeanor was clearly just him teasing her on purpose.

Xia Yangyang held his hand for half a second, quickly scanning her surroundings, but unable to find a suitable escape route, she let go in frustration.

Her cheeks were red from the cold wind, her fingers gripped the edge of the fox fur coat tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force, and she sobbed softly, "What should I do? I told you I shouldn't have come out dressed like this... Now everyone will see everything."

This time, Hati was taken aback. He immediately tensed up and looked at her face.

Xia Yangyang lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes trembling, casting a faint shadow under her eyelids like butterfly wings, and a crystal tear slowly slid down her fair cheek.

"Give me a kiss," Hati's domineering yet coquettish voice rang out from close range.

Xia Yangyang's sobs abruptly stopped: "What did you say?"

As soon as she looked up, she saw Hati, who had seen through her fake crying, standing with his arms crossed between her and the cavalrymen climbing up, a position that completely blocked her face.

Hati puffed out his cheeks: "If you give me a kiss, maybe I'll be so happy that I won't feel tired anymore."

Xia Yangyang frowned: "Hati, can't you at least have some sense of urgency when you're joking?"

The first cavalryman to climb up had already revealed his helmet, the cold metallic sheen resembling a slithering iron-scaled snake.

"Hmph." The golden fluorite hanging around Hati's neck fell onto her collarbone as he leaned over, highlighting the shadow on his brow bone. "You say you treat me like a child? Isn't it normal for older sisters and children to kiss each other on the cheek? I carried you for a long way, and you won't even give me an encouraging kiss. You're being too stingy."

As more and more cavalrymen climbed up, and Hati's complaints grew increasingly incessant, Xia Yangyang really didn't want to get entangled with him any longer. So she tiptoed and quickly planted a kiss on his cheek.

While she was wary of the system's punishment for minors, she was also terrified of the cavalry's nocked arrows, which made this light kiss feel strangely exciting.

The sound of three arrows whistling through the air brushed past my ears.

"Hati!!" She closed her eyes tightly, and in her fear, the name she knew by heart slipped out, like a safety valve etched deep into her subconscious.

She felt a sudden tightening around her waist as a pair of strong arms lifted her up. The boy's dark gold waist chain pressed against her waist, and his voice, sweet as honey, rang out: "So beautiful."

The howling wind whipped up the snowflakes from the branches.

Xia Yangyang wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. When she opened her eyes, she saw the silvery full moon hanging high in the sky, as if it were right next to her.

And if you look down, you'll be right in front of Hati's deep, smiling eyes.

His breath gently brushed against her cheek, carrying a hint of warmth, making the snow-covered world and the chilling arrows seem like mere background.