I traveled through time just for the jade hairpin, I never wanted to be the queen

A sunny day.

Ling Xiyue and her good friend Tan Xiao went on a trip together and accidentally passed by a museum. Driven by curiosity, the two decided to visit it together.

The museum houses many rare treasures. The more they looked at them, the more excited and interested they became.

Suddenly, an object caught their attention.

"What a beautiful hairpin, with white jade on it in the shape of a plum blossom." Ling Xiyue looked at the hairpin in the glass.

"Well, it's your favorite white plum blossom..." When Tan Xiao said this, he was interrupted by Ling Xiyue.

"Xiaoxiao, look at the text next to it. The owner of this hairpin is also called Ling Xiyue." Ling Xiyue pointed at the text column excitedly.

Upon hearing this, Tan Xiao looked at the text column and read it aloud.

"This white plum blossom jade hairpin was the most beloved ornament of Ling Xiyue, the Queen of Nanyou Kingdom, a thousand years ago."

After hearing this, Ling Xiyue felt a little sour.

"Both are called Ling Xiyue, why is there such a big difference?"

Tan Xiao understood Ling Xiyue's thoughts, she smiled, "Why? Are you jealous?"

"Of course I envy you. Look, this white plum blossom is so beautifully crafted. I wish it were mine."

At this moment, Ling Xiyue only has eyes for the hairpin. She has fallen deeply in love with this hairpin.

"Don't dream. Not to mention the long history of this hairpin, the price of the hairpin alone is at least several million. It is made of top-grade white jade." Tan Xiao said with a smile.

Ling Xiyue was speechless for a moment.

At this time, Ling Xiyue was no longer in the mood to look around, so she left the museum on the pretext of feeling unwell.

On the way, Ling Xiyue kept thinking about the hairpin in the museum and was completely distracted.

When crossing the road, she walked out even before the light turned green.

At this moment, a car that was driving normally saw Ling Xiyue suddenly coming out, and stepped on the brakes in fear, but due to inertia, it still knocked Ling Xiyue out without any accident...

By the time Tan Xiao reacted, it was too late. She screamed in horror: "Xiyue——"

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Ling Xiyue slowly opened her eyes. The first thing that came into her sight was the densely packed trees. She was suddenly a little confused.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally reacted. She quickly stood up and looked around.

Only to find myself in a spooky forest.

"What happened? I was clearly on the road just now, and was hit by a car and flew away. Could it be that my soul flew out when I flew away?"

As she muttered this, Ling Xiyue felt a sudden pain in her head, and a strange memory slowly flooded into her mind.

It turned out that her soul traveled through time.

The original owner was also called Ling Xiyue, she was seventeen years old this year and was the eldest daughter of the Minister of Industry of Nanyou Kingdom.

He had an older brother, Ling Junqi, who was two years older than him and had the same mother as him. He worked in the cabinet as a registrar and copyist.

When the original owner was only three months old, his mother died of illness.

The following year, my father remarried and had a daughter, Ling Chuchen, in the same year.

The second wife, Mrs. He, was very favored and gave birth to two sons in succession.

A few days ago, news came from the palace that His Majesty the Emperor wanted to choose a concubine for the eldest prince He Tingxi, who had returned triumphantly from the battlefield a few years ago.

The Ling family's eldest daughter Ling Xiyue and second daughter Ling Chuchen were both shortlisted for candidates.

The Ling family was delighted when they heard this.

Today is the first day of March. All the women in the Ling family went to the temple to burn incense and make wishes, praying to become royal relatives.

When returning home, they passed by a cliff and the original owner's half-sister Ling Chuchen suddenly had to go to the bathroom urgently, so the convoy stopped and rested on the spot.

Ling Xiyue also got off the carriage. Seeing the beautiful scenery here, she walked to the edge of the cliff alone and looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance.

Just as she was enjoying the view, a pair of evil hands came from behind and pushed her hard, causing her to roll off the cliff.

After Ling Xiyue sorted out the original owner's memory, she recalled the information about the owner of the hairpin in the museum.

"The owner of the hairpin is Ling Xiyue, the queen of Nanyou Kingdom? And the person I am marrying is Ling Xiyue, the eldest daughter of the Minister of Industry of Nanyou Kingdom? In this case, this Ling Xiyue is the future queen?"

Thinking of this, Ling Xiyue held her face in her hands, her eyes full of shock.

"Oh my god? Such an explosion?"

But, on second thought, seeing herself in such a miserable state, she put down her hands, shook her head and sighed.

"Now, the original owner was pushed off the cliff, he must be dead, otherwise it wouldn't be my turn to take over. But, why should I stay here? This is ancient times, there are no mobile phones, no internet, and nothing delicious. There's no need."

After a careful analysis, Ling Xiyue suddenly found it boring.

Thinking that she was a traveling soul, she could go back as long as she died, so she decided to "commit suicide".

She searched her body and head but didn't find any sharp weapons, and she became instantly frustrated.

"Not to mention knives and daggers, there's not even a hairpin on my head. It looks like I can only get out of here first before I seek death."

After muttering, she began to research a way out.

She knew that she had rolled down from the cliff, and the only way to get out was to walk up.

Because there were too many weeds on the road, she found a stick, opened a path, and moved forward with difficulty.

After walking for two quarters of an hour, I suddenly heard the sound of an object rolling in front of me, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

She stopped, afraid that it was a wild beast, and quickly squatted down, hiding in the grass, observing everything secretly.

Soon, a man was seen rolling down from above and stopped only after hitting a big rock.

Ling Xiyue was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. She waited for a long time, but when she didn't see the man move at all, she walked out of the bushes and approached the man cautiously.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a young man, about 21 or 22 years old.

Ling Xiyue looked at the man in front of her. Although his eyes were closed, she could still tell that he was extraordinarily handsome, with a high nose bridge, sword-like eyebrows, and sexy lips.

Ling Xiyue couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

It took her a while to come back to her senses. Seeing that the man was motionless, she squatted beside him and put her fingers under his nostrils. She felt relieved when she found that he was still breathing.

She then began to examine the man's body to see if he had any external injuries.

After an examination, it was discovered that the man had a knife wound on his left arm, with blood still oozing out, having already dyed his sleeve red.

In addition, there was a wound on the upper forehead, but fortunately it was not serious and only some bleeding occurred.

When Ling Xiyue saw some blood on the stone next to her, she knew that the injury was caused by hitting the stone just now.

She knew that the man's arm injury was serious. If he was not treated, he would definitely die from excessive blood loss or wound infection.

Ling Xiyue couldn't bear it any longer, so she quickly found some herbs nearby, crushed them, and applied them on her forehead and arms.

But the wound on his arm was not tied with cloth, and the blood still flowed out slowly.

So she searched her whole body and finally found a light pink silk handkerchief.

At first glance, there is a white plum blossom embroidered on the edge of the handkerchief.

She couldn't help but be stunned and muttered, "What a coincidence, the original owner actually likes plum blossoms as much as I do."