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

When Ling Xiyue woke up again, it was already noon.

After the maid helped Ling Xiyue wash up, Ling Xiyue went straight to have lunch.

She ate it with Xiaoyin.

Xiaoyin looked at Ling Xiyue, whose face was rosy, and asked with a smile: "Miss, why did you get up so late today? In the past, when His Highness came over, you would get up normally the next day."

Ling Xiyue was stunned, and her face instantly blushed when she thought of what happened last night. She lowered her head and concentrated on eating, talking as she ate.

"What's so strange about sleeping in late occasionally?"

Xiaoyin noticed Ling Xiyue's abnormality, she smiled secretly and did not continue to ask.

"Yes, I was thinking that the young lady must be tired."

Ling Xiyue was speechless. She didn't explain and continued eating.

Seeing that Ling Xiyue did not express her opinion, Xiaoyin continued with a smile: "I believe that Miss will be pregnant soon."

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiyue coughed unconsciously and almost choked.

When Xiaoyin saw this, she quickly put down her chopsticks, glanced at Ling Xiyue's chest, and asked with concern: "Miss, are you okay?"

After Ling Xiyue calmed down, she said calmly, "It's okay. Xiaoyin, stop talking and eat."

"Yes."

Xiaoyin had no choice but to eat obediently, but she already had an idea in her mind and her face was full of smiles.

In the afternoon, Ling Xiyue was walking in the yard with Xiaoyin by her side.

As she walked, she thought: I told His Highness last night that I was pushed off the cliff by Madam He. Given how much His Highness likes me, he will definitely help me get revenge. If I kill Madam He, Ling Junqi will definitely be able to continue his family business smoothly. In this way, won't my mission be accomplished?

Thinking of this, a smile gradually appeared on Ling Xiyue's face.

Seeing Ling Xiyue's happy face, Xiaoyin asked curiously, "Miss, what are you thinking about that makes you so happy?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiyue looked at Xiaoyin and suddenly thought, if she was leaving, where would Xiaoyin go?

"Xiaoyin, do you want to get married?"

Xiaoyin panicked visibly when she heard this. She said in fear, "Miss, are you going to chase me away?"

"No, I'm just asking. What's wrong with you? Why are you so scared?" Ling Xiyue was puzzled by Xiaoyin's reaction.

"Miss, I beg you not to drive me away. I will not leave. I will follow you for the rest of my life." Xiaoyin hurriedly expressed her loyalty.

Ling Xiyue looked at Xiaoyin and couldn't help but fall into deep thought: This is ancient times, Xiaoyin has no relatives outside, she must be afraid of leaving me, leaving me, she has nowhere to stay. Getting married is not a good thing, it's not as free as it is now? Otherwise, leave more money for her in the future, so that she can live a life without worries about food and clothing?

Seeing Ling Xiyue remained silent, Xiaoyin was terrified. She knelt on the ground and begged, "Please, Miss, don't abandon me."

When Ling Xiyue saw this, she hurriedly helped Xiaoyin up and comforted her: "Xiaoyin, what are you doing? Why are you kneeling? Get up, I won't abandon you, don't worry."

Xiaoyin then got up, her eyes full of tears.

Seeing this, Ling Xiyue sighed softly, "Okay, don't be sad, okay?"

"Well, Miss, you scared me to death." Xiaoyin nodded with relief and wiped away her tears.

Ling Xiyue looked at Xiaoyin and had to force a smile, "Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Yeah, yeah." Xiaoyin nodded obediently.

Ling Xiyue thought to herself: I should not say similar things to her in the future, so as to avoid her from thinking too much. If I really want to leave, should I place her with Ling Junqi?

Around the hour of You, Ling Xiyue returned to her room and asked the maids to prepare warm water for her bath.

After taking a bath, Ling Xiyue returned to the room. As soon as she entered, she saw He Tingxi, who was already sitting at the round table.

As soon as He Tingxi saw Ling Xiyue, a smile appeared on his face.

Ling Xiyue stepped forward and bowed slightly, "Your Highness, have you been here for a long time?"

"No, I just got here. Sit down, I have something for you." He Tingxi invited Ling Xiyue to sit next to him.

After Ling Xiyue sat down, he opened the box on the table and moved it in front of Ling Xiyue.

"This is for you, see if you like it."

Ling Xiyue looked down and was stunned instantly.

It was exactly the same white plum blossom hairpin she saw in the museum.

She came to her senses, picked up the hairpin with trembling hands, and studied it carefully.

"Do you like it?" He Tingxi asked.

"I like it, I like it very much."

Ling Xiyue was very excited. She turned her gaze to He Tingxi, "Your Highness, how did you think of giving me the White Plum Jade Hairpin?"

"Don't you like Baimei very much?" He Tingxi said with a smile.

"Your Highness, did you custom-make this or buy it?" Ling Xiyue continued to ask.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Tingxi couldn't help but laugh. He looked at Ling Xiyue lovingly and said gently, "I asked the craftsmen to make it according to the image I drew. It is unique, don't worry."

When Ling Xiyue heard this, her face was full of smiles. She looked at the jade hairpin in her hand and couldn't let it go.

I thought: It turns out that this jade hairpin was designed by His Highness himself. I didn’t expect he was so thoughtful.

"Let me help you put it on?" He Tingxi stretched out his hand.

"Okay." Ling Xiyue put the jade hairpin in He Tingxi's hand.

He Tingxi picked up the jade hairpin, inserted it into his hair, looked at it carefully, and praised with satisfaction: "It looks good, it suits your temperament very well."

"Really?" Ling Xiyue said with a smile.

"Yeah." He Tingxi nodded, then he turned to look at Xiaoyin, "Xiaoyin, don't you think so?"

Xiaoyin smiled and replied: "Miss, this jade hairpin really suits you, it looks very nice."

Ling Xiyue smiled without saying anything, feeling very happy.

"Xiaoyin, it's getting late, go and serve dinner."

"Yes."

He Tingxi and Ling Xiyue had dinner together. After dinner, He Tingxi continued to stay in Ling Xiyue's room.

At the hour of Xu, He Tingxi sent everyone out. He wanted to be alone with Ling Xiyue.

Ling Xiyue went to close the door and locked it.

As soon as He Tingxi saw the door closed, he stood up and pushed the wheelchair to the end of the bed.

Ling Xiyue stood by the door, staring at He Tingxi. From a distance, she felt that He Tingxi was very tall and had a strong build.

After He Tingxi put the wheelchair away, he turned around and saw Ling Xiyue still standing by the door. He took the initiative to approach Ling Xiyue and asked gently.

"What's wrong? Why are you still standing there?"

Ling Xiyue came to her senses at this point, and seeing He Tingxi walking towards her, she also took a step forward and walked towards He Tingxi.

"No, I just think Your Highness is quite tall." Ling Xiyue hurriedly tried to find a topic to talk about.

When the two met, they both stopped.

Ling Xiyue deliberately looked up to see how much difference there was between her and He Tingxi.

At first glance, it was just over my shoulder.

I thought to myself: I am about 163. Your Highness is probably between 183 and 185. What a perfect figure.

He Tingxi looked down at the petite Ling Xiyue in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh: "After being married for so long, this is the first time I stand next to you like this. I didn't expect you to be so cute."

"It's just that Your Highness is tall. My height is okay." Ling Xiyue said with a smile.