My bedroom is connected to ancient times, I am in love with the prince

If I want to explain Lin Xiangxiang's true identity, I have to mention the time travel! Not to mention the absurdity of this matter, I wonder if my mother will believe it.

But once it is really said, it will inevitably bring up the contents of the book "Sleepwalking Among Nations".

If my mother knew that she would not survive this year, my father would also die on the battlefield next year.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to his mother. His mother was in poor health and would certainly not be able to bear such a heavy blow.

But he couldn't wait any longer!!

If Lin Xiangxiang wants to appear in Dayue and in front of everyone openly, then she must have an identity that is beyond doubt.

As a prestigious family with many branches, the Jing'an Marquisate would not raise any doubts as long as the Jing'an Marquisate admitted it. Choosing a family with a less prominent family background was also to avoid attracting too much attention.

He could only wait until he found out the Northern Rong spies lurking in the capital and completely defeated the Northern Rong's conspiracy, and then he would tell his mother everything.

Bai didn't know the inside story, but when she heard that Xie Beiheng wanted to register Lin Xiangxiang without telling her the specific reason, she felt more and more uneasy.

Could that girl really be a person of unknown origin and unclear identity?

After pondering for a moment, Bai hesitated and spoke: "Heng'er, Xiangxiang..."

"When did you first meet Xiangxiang, and how did you get to know her? Do you know where she lives? How old is she?"

When Xie Beiheng heard his mother ask this, he knew that she must be overthinking it, so he had no choice but to explain:

"Mother, I know where she lives. She's not what you think she is. As for her age, I didn't ask. As a man, how can I directly ask a girl's age? But I estimate that she is about seventeen or eighteen years old!"

Xie Beiheng had been exceptionally intelligent, quick-witted, and resourceful since childhood. Aside from his marriage, he had never given Bai any cause for worry. Hearing her son's response, Bai's worries eased slightly, and she nodded gently.

"In that case, mother will write a letter to the Marquis of Jing'an's mansion and ask your uncle."

At night, Xie Qinchuan returned to the marquis's mansion from the army.

He went to the study first, and just as he put the documents he brought back from the army into the secret compartment of the study, Xie Beiyu came.

"Come in!"

Xie Beiyu walked into the study and bowed: "Greetings, father. Your son is back."

Xie Qinchuan nodded slightly: "Well, have you met your mother and elder brother?"

Xie Beiyu replied respectfully, "Yes, I saw mother when I returned home. Mother is not in good health, so I didn't dare to disturb her for too long."

"In the afternoon, after my eldest brother returned home, I went to see him."

After hearing this, Xie Qinchuan nodded slightly.

"Ah."

"Okay, if you have nothing else, go back!"

However, Xie Beiyu did not leave immediately as usual. He lowered his head, as if he had something to say but was hesitant, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

Seeing this, Xie Qinchuan frowned slightly and asked calmly, "Anything else?"

Xie Beiyu hesitated for a moment and then said, "Father..."

"Today, my son went to my eldest brother's room, and he asked me if I wanted to join the army."

Xie Qinchuan stared at him and said indifferently, "Oh?"

Xie Beiyu immediately replied, "My son refuses. He is weak and does not know martial arts. He cannot endure the hardships of the army. Moreover, the affairs of the army are numerous and complicated. I am afraid that my son will not be able to handle them. Therefore, he is not suitable for the army."

Xie Qinchuan's tone was calm, but after listening carefully, there was a hint of deterrence: "Well, the army is not the place for you to go."

Xie Beiyu immediately bowed and replied, "Yes, father."

"Well, if you have nothing else to do, go back to Wen Yuxuan!"

"Yes, my son is resigning."

Since Lin Xiangxiang left that day, she did not come back in the next few days as expected.

Yes, she has to work, and she can only rest for two days after working for five days, Xie Beiheng thought to himself.

In the blink of an eye, it was the sixth day.

That morning, Xie Beiheng seemed absent-minded from the very beginning, and even Xu Chong beside him noticed it.

"Sir, are you thinking about Miss Lin?"

Xie Beiheng looked at him coldly, "Are you too idle?"

"Sir, if you miss Miss Lin, go find her. Miss Lin is shy, you can't always let her come to you!"

Xie Beiheng sat upright in the chair, silent, tapping the table lightly with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something important.

"What do you say……"

"If I go to her, will she think too much?"

Xu Chong was stunned by the question. What was he thinking about?

"Prince, are you afraid that the girl will know that you like her?" Xu Chong asked uncertainly.

Xie Beiheng suddenly stood up and stared at Xu Chong, as if a sensitive point deep in his heart had been touched.

Xu Chong was frightened. What happened?

Why is there such a big reaction?

Isn’t the prince the Miss Xinyue?

Anyone with eyes can see it!

Don't you like it? Impossible!

Xu Chong hesitated and asked tentatively, "Prince...you...don't you like Miss Lin?"

Xie Beiheng immediately interrupted him and said sternly: "Shut up!"

Then he slowly sat back in his chair.

Is it so obvious? Even Xu Chong saw it!

Xu Chong sighed in his heart. The war god general, who was feared by the people of Beirong, was now sitting here timidly and hesitant, not even daring to go find the girl he liked.

"Sir, if you really like the girl, you have to tell her your feelings. Otherwise, how will she know what you are thinking? Even if she has suspicions, she won't be sure unless you tell her in person!"

Seeing that the prince was still sitting still, he said:

"So, Prince, you should go find the girl and tell her that you like her and want to marry her as your consort!"

Xu Chong couldn't help but think, after all, what woman in the world could resist the affectionate confession of such a heroic and majestic war god general?

Xie Beiheng glanced at Xu Chong coldly and said, "If you have nothing to do, go and clean Feixing Courtyard from top to bottom for me."

"Sir, please listen to my subordinates..."

"roll!"

An hour later, in Xie Beiheng's study.

In front of the bookshelf stood a handsome and dignified man in a green robe. Looking closely, the man had his hand on a book on the bookshelf, but he did not move. His face was hesitant, revealing his inner tension and struggle.

Just like that, after a full quarter of an hour, the man finally seemed to have made up his mind and resolutely put down the book in his hand.

The scene before his eyes changed like a phantom, and Xie Beiheng immediately came to Lin Xiangxiang's bedroom.