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

Ling Xiyue, who was standing beside the bed, looked down at her pajamas. Seeing nothing unusual, she boldly walked over to He Tingxi and bowed slightly.

"Your Highness, why are you here? Is there something urgent?"

After saying that, she looked at He Tingxi. Seeing He Tingxi's stern face, her heart skipped a beat and she had a bad feeling.

"Push me to the bed first." He Tingxi responded coldly.

"Oh, okay." Ling Xiyue did not refuse and obediently pushed He Tingxi to the bed.

"Help me to the bed." He Tingxi ordered expressionlessly.

Ling Xiyue was stunned. Thinking of what He Tingxi had promised her before, she couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, do you want to rest here? Didn't you say before that you wouldn't force it?"

He Tingxi did not answer Ling Xiyue's question, but emphasized it again.

"Help me get on the bed."

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Did something unpleasant happen?" Ling Xiyue did not help He Tingxi, but asked instead.

Seeing that Ling Xiyue was slow to take action, he just kept looking at Ling Xiyue without saying anything.

When Ling Xiyue saw this, she had no choice but to step forward, help He Tingxi up, help He Tingxi sit on the bed, and help He Tingxi take off his shoes.

When He Tingxi saw Ling Xiyue pushing the wheelchair to the end of the bed, he moved his body and lay down on the bed.

When Ling Xiyue turned around, she saw He Tingxi lying on the bed. She stood there in a daze, not knowing how to respond next.

Seeing this, He Tingxi said coldly: "Go to bed and rest."

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Xiyue obediently went to the bed, crawled to the innermost part, lay down, and covered herself with the quilt.

Ling Xiyue was feeling uneasy at this time, thinking: Your Highness, what does this mean? He had promised me before that he would not force me anymore, but now he comes to sleep with me again, what is he doing?

Ling Xiyue racked her brains but couldn't figure it out.

The two were silent for a long time, and He Tingxi finally spoke.

"Before you married me, did you have a crush on someone?"

"Sweetheart? No." Ling Xiyue shook her head.

"Really? You're not lying?" He Tingxi asked back.

"No, it's true. Your Highness, why do you ask this? Did someone say something in front of you?"

Ling Xiyue looked at He Tingxi from the side, and seeing a hint of anger on He Tingxi's face, she frowned.

"It seems that you are unwilling to admit it. Well, I don't want to pursue it. After all, this is your past. But now, you have married me, and as my wife, you should fulfill your wife's obligations, right?" He Tingxi said coldly.

As soon as these words fell, Ling Xiyue was completely stunned. Many thoughts flashed through her mind. She also understood the meaning of He Tingxi's words, which was that he wanted to perform the ceremony of husband and wife with her.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you today? You are not like this usually. If you have something to say, just say it directly." Ling Xiyue still didn't want to believe that He Tingxi would force her.

"Is the reason you rejected me because of your sweetheart?" He Tingxi continued his topic.

"Your Highness, didn't I tell you that I don't have a lover? Why don't you believe it?" Ling Xiyue was a little angry.

"If you want me to believe you, prove it to me."

At this time, He Tingxi finally looked at Ling Xiyue with an unusually cold look in his eyes.

"Proof? How to prove it?" Ling Xiyue was a little confused.

"What do you think?" He Tingxi asked back.

"I just don't have a lover. How else do you want me to prove it? If you don't believe it, you can ask my brother. He can prove it for me." Ling Xiyue responded affirmatively.

"Your brother? Even if you really ask him, he will only cover up lies for you." He Tingxi said coldly.

Ling Xiyue finally couldn't bear it anymore, she said angrily.

"Your Highness, why do you think I have a lover? What did I do to give you this illusion? You'd better tell me clearly, otherwise, we won't be able to continue our conversation."

"If you don't have a lover, how do you know that a man has eight-pack abs? I'm a man, and I've never noticed it. How did you, a rich lady, know about it? Explain it to me." He Tingxi didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

Ling Xiyue was stunned when she heard this. At this moment, she suddenly realized that He Tingxi was angry because of this.

I couldn't help but murmur in my heart: Your Highness, he is really too careful. I am a modern person. I have seen it on my mobile phone and TV that strong men have eight-pack abs. It is hard not to know. But I didn't expect that this is ancient times. I am a rich lady. Knowing this will indeed lead to misunderstanding. What should I do? How should I explain it?

Ling Xiyue was suddenly at a loss as to how to explain it. Her mind went blank at this moment.

When He Tingxi saw Ling Xiyue remained silent, his heart was broken and his eyes were full of bitterness.

"You have nothing to say now, right? Have you already had physical contact with your sweetheart, so you know so much about men's bodies?" He Tingxi asked.

He Tingxi's words instantly woke Ling Xiyue up. She widened her eyes and asked in surprise, "What? You said I had physical contact with my sweetheart?"

"Isn't it? If not, would you know about eight-pack abs? I guess your lover is a very strong man, so you have never forgotten him until now. Unlike me, I am just a person who can't walk upright, and I disappoint you." He Tingxi was full of jealousy.

Seeing that He Tingxi's words were getting more and more outrageous, Ling Xiyue couldn't help scratching her head, feeling very troubled. Thinking that He Tingxi was jealous of her, she felt mixed emotions and didn't know how to describe it.

"Oh!" she sighed softly.

When He Tingxi saw Ling Xiyue’s bitter face, he smiled bitterly.

"Your sigh means that you have admitted your relationship with your sweetheart?"

Seeing that He Tingxi was still daydreaming, Ling Xiyue couldn't help it. She looked at He Tingxi with a firm look in her eyes.

"Your Highness, I must tell you solemnly, first, I didn't have a lover before marriage; second, it is even more impossible for me to have physical contact with the so-called lover; third, as for the eight-pack abs, I learned about it from my brother's physique, because I once saw him practicing martial arts with his bare chest."

He Tingxi kept looking at Ling Xiyue, and seeing Ling Xiyue so serious, he hesitated.

But on second thought, he still felt uneasy.

"I can't tell whether it's true or not just from what you say, unless you prove it to me with facts."

"Facts to prove? What kind of facts do you want to prove, Your Highness? Do you want my brother to come over and take off his clothes for Your Highness to see?" Ling Xiyue asked helplessly.

"Do you think it would be this? Isn't there a very direct way to prove it?" He Tingxi asked back.

Ling Xiyue understood what He Tingxi meant immediately, and she stared at He Tingxi blankly.

She pondered in her heart: After talking for a long time, it turns out that His Highness thought that I had physical contact with my so-called sweetheart, so he didn't want to get close to him. He is jealous. Now, it is obvious that he wants me to prove my innocence with my body. How should I deal with it? Do I really want to sleep with him? If so, I am too passive. No, I have to find a way to deal with it.