Ji Xili probably didn't expect that he would ask her such a question so bluntly. She opened her mouth slightly and didn't know how to answer him for a moment. She just looked down at his hand pressing hers, Sheng Zhiyu The hands were very slender...the knuckles were clearly pressed against her with a slight force.
"Xili..."
Just as Sheng Zhiyu was about to say something, Ji Xili suddenly hugged his lean waist, buried her head in his arms, and whispered in a low voice: "Ayu, let's do it."
She mustered up the courage to say this to him.
Such explicit and straightforward words, she thought she would never think that she would say such words in her life.
But the moment she said it, she didn't feel as uneasy or scared as she had imagined.
She felt she was ready to face it.
She had to face this day. From the day she married Sheng Zhiyu, she had to face this day, but Sheng Zhiyu gave her more time to adapt.
Now, it's time to think about him a little bit.
Similarly, as for Sheng Zhiyu, he did not expect that Ji Xili would say this to him. If he had not learned from Chen Fei in advance that she had gone to the main hall to look for him, Sheng Zhiyu would have made a mistake. He thought that Ji Xili had opened her heart to him, but just because he knew that she had looked for him, he felt even worse.
When he thought of her forcing herself to consummate the marriage with him in order to repay him, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.
Even the imperial grandmother could see that Ji Xili was always thinking about his fourth brother. How could he not know that he was just relying on her to repay him, so he shamelessly married her, and now he wants her to humiliate him for the sake of the royal heir? …
Sheng Zhiyu lowered his head and held her cheek, looking at the face he loved, and said slowly: "Xili, I said, you don't have to force yourself, I won't force you to do something you don't want to do."
Ji Xili was forced to look at him, maybe because she was nervous, her eyes always flickered when she looked at him, she blinked, and said uncomfortably: "I... didn't force myself."
She thought she had expressed herself frankly enough, but Sheng Zhiyu didn't believe her and always thought she was forcing herself to do something wrong...
She didn't know how to explain it to him.
"Really?" Sheng Zhiyu stared at her rolling eyes, his tone was soft and calm, with a faint smile on his lips, "Then tell me, have you let go? If you let go, I will follow you do."
Ji Xili opened his mouth and replied nervously: "I, I let it go..."
Sheng Zhiyu stared at her for a long time, blinked slowly, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and smiled softly on her lips, with a sad smile: "Xili, you don't have to lie to me."
Such an obvious tone, such an obvious look.
Why is Ji Xili still trying to lie to him
It's not like he hasn't been injured...
Ever since he was little, he had watched her always fixate on her fourth brother. She had been secretly sad for so many years, and this time, she really didn't have to... force herself like this in order to repay him.
After Sheng Zhiyu finished speaking, he slowly pushed away her hand holding him and planned to turn around and leave.
But the next moment, Ji Xili didn't know where she got the courage. She stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand again, stopping him from leaving. She raised her head and glared at him and said, "Would you rather consummate your marriage with me or marry another concubine? choose one!"