He Tingxi quickly walked to Ling Xiyue and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

As they were talking, they had already walked to the bed, and Ling Xiyue took off her shoes and got on the bed.

He Tingxi took off his coat, took off his shoes and got into bed.

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable." Ling Xiyue lay down and covered herself with the quilt.

"If you're not feeling uncomfortable, then why can't you sleep?" He Tingxi also lay down, covered himself with the quilt, and asked curiously.

But before Ling Xiyue could respond, He Tingxi reacted and a smile appeared on his face.

"Is it because I'm not by your side that you can't sleep?"

He Tingxi turned sideways and looked at Ling Xiyue, his face full of anticipation.

Ling Xiyue was startled. She tried her best to deny it, "No, I didn't."

There was a hint of disappointment in He Tingxi's eyes, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked affectionate.

"After I took a bath, I thought it was late and I didn't want to disturb you, so I went back to my room, but I lay in bed for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. I'm used to sleeping next to you, and I can't sleep without you."

Ling Xiyue looked at He Tingxi from the side and asked curiously, "Then, if I hadn't responded to you just now, would you have gone back to your room and not come in?"

"Well, although it's hard to fall asleep, I still don't want to wake you up." He Tingxi said softly.

Ling Xiyue was startled and a little touched for a moment, but soon she smiled evilly and said, "If I had known, I wouldn't have called you to sleep and let you go back to your room."

He Tingxi was stunned for a moment, then he dotingly tapped Ling Xiyue's nose with his finger and cursed softly: "What a bad guy."

Seeing He Tingxi's frowning eyes, Ling Xiyue suddenly felt uncomfortable, and she quickly changed the subject.

"Tingxi, is the second prince's wedding grand today?"

"Well, it was quite grand, and a lot of people came." He Tingxi recalled He Jingcheng's wedding and said lightly.

"Is it more grand than ours?" Ling Xiyue asked.

He Tingxi felt a little guilty when he heard this, and his face looked apologetic.

"Xiyue, I will give you a more grand wedding in the future."

Ling Xiyue was stunned. She stared at He Tingxi for a long time before she realized what was going on. She muttered, "Oh, I forgot. When I got married, I didn't worship heaven and earth with you. I was sent directly to the bridal chamber."

"At that time, I didn't perform the ceremony because I was concerned about my legs and was afraid it would have a bad impact, so I skipped these steps." He Tingxi still felt guilty when he said this.

An idea suddenly popped up in Ling Xiyue's mind. She smiled and asked tentatively, "Tingxi, you said you would re-hold a more grand wedding for me. Is that true? What should we do? We are already husband and wife. Is it okay to re-hold it?"

"You can apply again when you change your identity." He Tingxi nodded.

"Change identity? Didn't we change our identities? You are no longer an ordinary prince, but His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan. You already have a title, but you haven't done anything about it, right?" Ling Xiyue was very puzzled.

He Tingxi smiled helplessly and began to explain.

"The transformation from a prince to His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan is not really a change of identity. I mean a change of status."

At this point, He Tingxi whispered in Ling Xiyue's ear: "When I ascend the throne, I will make you the queen. At that time, I will hold a grand ceremony for you to become the queen."

Ling Xiyue widened her eyes in shock.

"Make me the queen?"

"Of course, you are my legal wife, and I will definitely make you the queen." He Tingxi said with a smile.

Ling Xiyue stared at He Tingxi blankly, but thought to herself: Your Majesty is now in his prime, and I don’t know how long it will take for Your Highness to ascend the throne? I’m afraid I can’t wait any longer. I just need to give birth to a child and consolidate Ling Junqi’s position, and then I can go back. It seems that I can’t eat the cake that Your Highness has painted for me.

Seeing Ling Xiyue looking thoughtful, He Tingxi asked with a smile, "Why? Don't you believe me?"

Ling Xiyue came back to her senses and forced a smile, "I believe it, of course I believe it."

Ling Xiyue's "smile" made He Tingxi suspicious. He frowned, "Xiyue, your smile is fake? It seems that you are skeptical."

Ling Xiyue was stunned. She didn't expect He Tingxi to be so sensitive. She had to find some excuse.

"Tingxi, actually, I don't care too much about these formal things. If I really cared, I wouldn't have chosen to marry you in the first place."

He Tingxi was instantly moved when he heard this. He reached out his hand, hugged Ling Xiyue in his arms, and confessed his love to her.

"Xiyue, I know that you are the only woman in this world who has no desires or requests for me. So, no matter how my identity changes in the future, you will always be the one I love the most, my legal wife, and my queen."

"Well, I believe you." Ling Xiyue lay quietly in He Tingxi's arms.

But, I couldn't help but murmur in my heart: Sure enough, no matter what era, when a man loves you, the words he says are very nice. It's a pity that I'm not a love-brained person. For me, money is the most important. I just listen to your love words, but I will still accept all the money you give me.

When Ling Xiyue thought of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

He Tingxi saw all of Ling Xiyue's little expressions. He thought that Ling Xiyue was happy from the bottom of her heart, and his mood also became cheerful.

After a moment's silence, He Tingxi finally remembered the serious matter, Mrs. He's matter.

"Xiyue, I heard that Madam He and Ling Chuchen came over. Did they make things difficult for you?"

"Oh. I almost forgot."

Ling Xiyue just remembered this matter at this time, and she continued.

"How should I put it? I summarized it. Madam He came here to do two things. The first thing was to ask Doctor Jian to treat Ling Chuchen. The second thing was to ask Tingxi to help Ling Chuchen act as a matchmaker."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Tingxi cast an admiring look at Ling Xiyue and praised her, "I found that you speak very logically. It's really not difficult to talk to you."

"Really?" Ling Xiyue was secretly happy.

He Tingxi smiled slightly, then asked, "Brother Jian, he didn't help Ling Chuchen with his treatment, right?"

"No, after Doctor Jian took Ling Chuchen's pulse, I hinted to him in time. He immediately understood my intention, so he did not help Ling Chuchen with treatment." Ling Xiyue said with a smile.

"Well, very good, you performed very well. One more thing, you said she wanted me to be a matchmaker for Ling Chuchen? How did you respond to her?" He Tingxi continued to ask.

"I didn't agree to be a matchmaker for Ling Chuchen, I just agreed to convey her message to you." Ling Xiyue responded.

He Tingxi was stunned and said with a smile: "You mean to throw the problem to me?"

"That's not what I meant. At first I wanted to refuse directly, but then I changed my mind and thought that you are very smart and must have a better way to deal with it, so I decided to ask you before making a decision." Ling Xiyue hurriedly explained, fearing that He Tingxi would misunderstand.

When He Tingxi heard Ling Xiyue's praise, his face was full of smiles, and he asked excitedly: "Do you think I'm smart?"

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