forced to fall in love

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Zhao Qingsui reached out, covered her eyes with cool hands, and slightly closed her bloodshot eyes.

"Before the unification of Thailand, I led troops to quell the rebels, and used myself as a bait to lure the rebels into the circle."

The tip of the eyebrows on the fingertips moved slightly, Zhao Qingsui touched it and smoothed it slightly with his fingertips.

"Before the war, I counted the time, peeked at the place, and sought harmony with people, ensured the advancement of each link, and finally stood on the city wall, and I was very confident in my heart."

"Today, this time, I didn't count the time of day, didn't peek at the location, and didn't even plan for harmony between people. The assassination at night was only based on the experience gained during the war."

Suddenly, fluff fluttered and rubbed against the palm.

Lingxi opened his eyes and looked at her through the gap between his fingers.

Rubbing gently with the fingertips, the heat between the eyebrows invaded against the fingertips, as if the frozen ice melted in late spring and March.

"But this palace is still very sure."

Her tone was calm and calm, as if nothing happened here.

Zhao Qingsui met her gaze, slightly curved his lips, lowered his head and said, "You know why."

The hand caressing between the eyebrows slowly followed the contours of the cheeks, Zhao Qingsui's gentle breath sprinkled on Lingxi's forehead, and suddenly seemed to be pushed into the ethereal void by a pair of invisible hands, Lingxi floated in the air, but the only one She could hear her own heart beating clearly, and a bright mirror appeared in front of her. When she raised her eyes, there were countless pictures of herself standing behind her, looking at God silently.

The pupils suddenly constricted, and Lingxi lowered her eyes. Only she knew that in each of these pictures, she didn't move too much, and even her eyes were quiet, but there was one thing, everything she saw in the mirror was all God.

This is a fact that she cannot change or ignore no matter what.

--call out!

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

Suddenly, the shadow guard's shout came from behind.

The bright mirror is shattered in a blink of an eye, and the void disappears with it.

In the next second, the cluster of arrows galloping from behind him flew past Lingxi's face with vigor, the blade aura shook his ears, Lingxi's pupils suddenly tightened, and he exerted force under his feet, barely blocking Zhao Qingsui's body .

The clusters of arrows were approaching, and it only took a few breaths for the sharp clusters of arrows to pierce through the outer robe to the middle garment, but in this short time, Lingxi subconsciously held Zhao Qingsui's hand tightly.

"Ah."

The chest was shaken by the momentum, Lingxi groaned, but the pain she imagined did not spread, the jade flute was put into the sleeve robe, Lingxi raised her hand to hold the arrow body, with only a little force, the arrow cluster It was pulled out in vain.out.Now, there is a bright light on the light gray arrow cluster, but there is nothing else, it is very clean.

Lingxi frowned slightly looking at the arrow cluster, she wanted to touch the place where the arrow cluster had penetrated, but then Zhao Qingsui came out from behind her and suppressed all her movements.

Zhao Qingsui's eyes were bright, and he let Lingxi hold her hand, and stood in front of Lingxi one step at a time, reaching out to touch the location where the arrow cluster arrived a moment ago.

"Your Highness?"

The slender fingers were submerged in the pierced robe, but Lingxi didn't feel the temperature of her fingertips. On the contrary, it was Zhao Qingsui's slight force, and there was a whole piece of downward pressure.

——"Late at night, the dew is heavy. To keep out the cold, it must be heavier."

Lingxi recalled the words of changing casual clothes at night, and suddenly looked up at her.

"Well, no problem."

Zhao Qingsui withdrew his hand after confirming that she was safe and sound, and met her gaze, but did not increase the distance between them.

"Soft hedgehog?"

"Ah."

"The soft hedgehog armor is the only one in Taitai, how can you..."

The crease between Lingxi's brows is getting deeper and deeper, it should be something to say, but when the words reach his mouth, nothing can come out.

Zhao Qingsui looked at her quietly, slowly lifted Lingxi to hold her hand tightly, his eyes swept across their overlapping hands, and said in a low voice: "Because I believe that you will ignore Save your life."

Zhao Qingsui held Lingxi's hand, and a burning fire burned from her palm to Lingxi's whole body.

There was a clear touch in the palm, but only for a moment, Lingxi's blood became hot, and the blood vessels were filled with shouts, and they rushed towards Lingxi's heart one after another.

Suddenly there was a "buzzing" sound in the ear, but immediately there were countless voices from the gods, circling in the mind, and it lasted for a long time.

"Your Highness, all the dead outside the inn were killed, without missing a single one. We are not doing enough to protect you. Please punish us."

A voice suddenly sounded behind Zhao Qingsui, pulling Lingxi back abruptly.

The morning light in the sky seemed to be forcibly torn open, and light came in from the outside. The guards roughly cleaned up the battlefield and searched for the corpses of every dead soldier.

"Go back to Your Highness, and found nothing."

As expected, the dead man will hide his master's identity.

"Well, back to the capital."

"Yes."

In the carriage returning to the city, Su Rui was still sitting outside, and Lingxi was sitting beside Zhao Qingsui, and stood up uneasy as soon as he was seated.

"What's wrong."

Zhao Qingsui looked up at her.

Lingxi lowered her head and bowed to her: "Your Highness, during the first scuffle, the blood of the dead was stained on the body of the minister, and the minister was in the carriage, and there might be an unpleasant smell."

Zhao Qingsui looked at the brows of the person in front of him and said, "It's okay, sit down."

"Yes."

Lingxi sat down again, but still maintained her usual posture, with her eyes looking straight ahead, her back straight, and her hands resting on her knees.

Zhao Qingsui restrained her movements, and paused for a moment with the hand holding the lid, "How did the son-in-law go to the imprint to check?"

Lingxi carefully reported what she saw to Zhao Qingsui, and then said: "The short and fat man in the mass burial mound wears the Yang plate of the Ministry of Industry, and the man holding the white fan and he both mentioned 'Li Gong'. .”

"Looking at it now, I seem to be able to understand why he still has a dilapidated courtyard in the mass grave, presumably it is to pick up the dead and train them into dead men."

Lingxi's tone was calm, but when he mentioned the word "dead man", there was a hint of hostility immediately.

"Well, there are quite a few people surnamed Li in the court." Zhao Qingsui said lightly, sipping his tea; "But, what a coincidence, Prime Minister Li is also among them."

"Your Highness, I can hear from the words of the person holding the white fan that it seems that this 'Gong Li' doesn't know what he's doing, maybe he's just doing something convenient in the name of 'Gong Li'."

"Well, it's possible that the people sent by the palace last night also reported that there was no movement in the capital."

Lingxi frowned, "Assassinating His Highness is such a big matter, no matter how confident you are, it is impossible to hold your breath so calmly."

As soon as Lingxi finished speaking, he denied himself again: "But this matter can't be concluded."

Zhao Qingsui placed the teacup on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said: "White fan, write the Dali Temple document and present the portrait as a blueprint to the Palace, the Ministry of Industry, the son-in-law knows what to do."

"As for 'Mr. Li', let's check one by one. The prime minister will test it out first."

"Yes."

Lingxi clasped his hands and bowed his head in response, then turned back to maintain the previous posture, his eyes were fixed on the front, but his heart seemed to be on the edge of the valley, echoing the words that God said in the inn countless times.

But precisely because of this, Lingxi didn't notice the gaze from her side at all.

The two returned to the mansion, in the fork in the courtyard, before Lingxi could bid farewell to Zhao Qingsui, the person in front of him had already said: "My son-in-law is coming with me."

"Yes."

Zhao Qingsui retreated from the servants in the courtyard, and the light that shone in from the window seemed to shine on her body.

She passed through the beaded curtain, but stopped at the round table, as soon as Lingxifu stood still, Zhao Qingsui turned to look at her.

The eyes are fixed, with hidden scrutiny, Lingxi lowers her head slightly, avoiding her gaze.

"Lu Mu."

This was the first time that Zhao Qingsui called her "Lord Lu" or "son-in-law" in front of her, but the most unfamiliar words of Lingxi.

As soon as she finished her voice, she felt a bit of coldness, and bent down Lingxi, "Your Highness, I'm here."

"Don't you understand yet?"

"How much do you understand what Ben Gong said in the inn?"

Lingxi's body was tense, and the hands raised in front of her were tightly pressed together, but for a while, she didn't know what to answer her.

The time of silence was gradually lengthened, Lingxi frowned and said after a while: "Your Highness, I understand."

"Understood?" Zhao Qingsui sneered suddenly, "Then tell me what you understand."

"Your Highness, calm down."

"I understand His Highness's mind, and I also understand my own mind."

Lingxi's temple seemed to be hit by something foreign, and it hurt with throbbing.

"But...but..."

Lingxi stopped for a moment, with a lot of thoughts, but she didn't know how to say these last words to her.

"Lu Mu, stand up straight."

The tone of the person in front of him calmed down again, Lingxi closed his eyes slightly, and slowly opened them again.

"Yes."

Lingxi straightened her back in response, before raising her eyes, Zhao Qingsui had already leaned forward and leaned towards her.

Lingxi suddenly took a step back, and when she saw it clearly, Zhao Qingsui was squinting slightly, following her steps and taking another step forward.

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The author has something to say:

Alas, I actually think this chapter is not very well written...

Just bald, uncomfortable.