forced to fall in love

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The breath seemed to pass over the pinnae, and as Zhao Qingsui's final note was about to fall, a current surged up at the end of Lingxi's spine, following the trend, a tingling sensation caused her body to sway slightly.

The fingertips resting on the chin, caressing slightly, aroused the slightest itch again.

Lingxi suddenly looked sideways at her, and a soft rubbed across his cheek immediately.

But before Lingxi could understand what it was like, the voice in her ear quietly diverted her attention.

"It's not just a bow under the ceremonies of the monarch and his ministers."

"It's more. I want everything about you."

Zhao Qingsui's voice became inexplicably softer, but when he spoke, there was a bit of desire.

Zhao Qingsui looked at her, his black eyes shone with dazzling light, as if he wanted to occupy her entire field of vision.

Facing the bright light, she obviously couldn't help avoiding it just by looking at it, but at that moment, even if the poisonous thorn pierced her beating heart and sent her piercing pain, Lingxi still couldn't move her eyes away.

At that moment, Lingxi was a little calm, calmly facing himself in the mirror, calmly facing the heart hidden deep inside.

"So what exactly are you worried about?"

As soon as the person in front of her approached Lingxi, even the light became scorching hot, shining hot on her cheeks.

Lingxi looked at her, took over the temperature, and turned his thoughts:

"Your Highness and I are both women. This will be the biggest obstacle in this court, or in the entire Datai. I don't want Your Highness to be gossiped like this, and I don't want His Highness to bother about it."

"I don't want to, but I only want to suffer from not having you?"

Zhao Qingsui stared at her carefully.

"……no."

"what is that?"

Zhao Qingsui supported the mountain pillar behind Lingxi with one hand, and the other hand resting on her chin stroked the outline upwards, rubbing the back of her finger against her earlobe vaguely.

The original itching of the lower jaw was instantly magnified, and Lingxi unconsciously tilted his head to avoid such torture.

Sensing her movement, Zhao Qingsui covered her hands and pressed her earlobe lightly with two fingertips.

"Don't be afraid of the sky, don't be afraid of the earth, are you still afraid of these gossips?"

"I'm fine with myself, but it's not about you."

Lingxi looked back at her when she heard the sound, her tone was light and slow, but inexplicably firm.

Zhao Qingsui met her eyes, and the two of them looked at each other for a while, then Zhao Qingsui suddenly smiled, "Is this all your worries?"

"Ah."

Lingxi suppressed the unspeakable reason in his heart, and only replaced it with the most plausible reason in name.

"You and I are married, and only I know your true identity in the entire Datai."

"There is no heir for a long time, and the Holy Majesty may not be able to explain it."

The temperature of the fingertips quietly penetrated into the skin, and the earlobe gradually turned red under Zhao Qingsui's caress.

"Father and I have to deal with it, not to mention that as long as there is Sheng'er, the royal heir will not be broken."

"The people of the world..."

"Everyone in the world, I am a princess, so don't say that. I believe everyone understands."

Lingxi still wanted to say something, but Zhao Qingsui exerted some strength with Wei Wei's hands.

"As for what to say behind the scenes, it's difficult for everyone to say, and it's uncontrollable." Zhao Qingsui paused, with a smile on his lips, "Or, is it because the son-in-law wants to have an heir?"

Lingxi was caught by her smile, and the enthusiasm of the smile rushed straight to her face.

"Then I'll send someone out to find the ancient medicine and come back."

"No no no."

"Does the son-in-law have any other worries?"

The heat from fingertips brushed across her cheeks, Lingxi looked at her as if she was bathed in the light of the Golden Crow, there was no place to escape, even the hidden emotions in her heart were dug out, revealed and wrapped in golden light.

When Lingxi was speechless, and faced these things calmly and seriously, the branches that had grown out of the bottom of his heart suddenly broke through the ground, passed through the fallen leaves covering it, passed through the gravel, and even became nurturing under the nourishment of the sun. Be strong and vibrant.

Lingxi shook his head silently, the smile on the corner of Zhao Qingsui's lips deepened a bit, and he pressed his fingertips on her lips with enthusiasm, getting closer, Lingxi heard her smile and said:

"Very well, then we can further discuss in detail how you can fulfill my wish."

"what……"

When the black shadow pressed down, Lingxi was still a little dazed, and she didn't react until the warmth of her fingertips was replaced by soft lips.

The black shadow resisted the word of her unspoken wish, and then gently and finely ground it away.

The collision of softness and softness burst into brilliant sparks in an instant, the dexterous tip of the tongue outlined the shape of her lips, then penetrated in, swept across the tightly closed teeth, and opened a gap with the trembling of her body.

Although the gap was only opened and closed for a short time, the opponent still seized the opportunity, and the tip of his tongue sneaked in, circling lightly inside, rubbing against the inner wall, and hooked her to chase after him.

The breath is gradually taken over, even the ups and downs are dominated.

The fingertips of the person in front of her slowly rested on her big belt, while the other hand stroked her back along the edge of the mountain pillar.

Through the clothes, the fingertips caressed her spine in the middle, going down and up against the trend, repeating this, the touch behind her, supplemented by the sense between the lips and tongue, rushed to her heart instantly.

The light and shadow on the side traced their silhouettes sticking together, falling on the other side of the wall, and looking down, you can see Lingxi's palms that are slowly unloading and loosening.

This kiss lasted for a long time, so long that Zhao Qingsui slightly opened the distance between the two of them, exhaled frequently, a mist appeared in Lingxi's eyes, and stepped forward to gently stroke her back to help her breathe.

"Your Highness, you..."

"To shut up."

The three words "Is it okay" stuck in Lingxi's mouth were abruptly swallowed back.

The moment her breathing calmed down, Zhao Qingsui grabbed her hand and walked towards the bed.

The moment Lingxi was pushed down, the large belt around his waist was untied, the robe opened, and then fell off.

When Zhao Qingsui leaned over, he leaned on top of her, his eyes were deep and there was a little smile, and his fingertips were between her eyebrows, along the bridge of her nose, and finally stopped at Zhao Qingsui who had just tasted it. On the lips with ruddy luster.

The smile in his eyes was even bigger, and he said slowly: "The dangerous habit that the son-in-law said would roll off the bed, I will check for myself, whether you have changed it."

Lingxi opened her eyes slightly, and her unsteady breath fell from her nostrils on the back of her fingers.

But before he could contemplate the deep meaning of this "check", Zhao Qingsui had already bent down and lay beside her, with his head resting on her heart.

The heartbeat that was already speeding up was revealed in an instant.

The corner of the person's lips curved slightly, he hugged her and said, "Go to sleep."

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The next day when she went to court, Lingxi received Zhao Cong's order, ordering her to join Zhao Qingsui in the hunt the next day. Of course, the prime minister also participated in the hunt.

Lingxi went back to Dali Temple to discuss the remaining matters with Li Cai, and also asked a painter to make a portrait of the man with the white fan she described and the general appearance of the short and fat man. Bring it to Zhao Qingsui when you go back.

At the Ministry of Industry, Lingxi made a special trip to look around in the name of Zhao Qingsui, and finally saw the short and fat man in the drug factory under Yu Heng's department.

On the day of the hunt, Lingxi helped Zhao Qingsui into the carriage, put down the veil, took the reins from the guards, and got on the horse.

The hunting team is vast, and the banners block out the sun.

Lingxi is carrying a quiver on his back, holding the rein in one hand and the bow in the other.

This hunt is not a field hunt, but a small-scale hunt. Zhao Cong ordered all the officials accompanying him to participate. The time is limited, and the one who hunts more will be the winner.

After arriving at the Forbidden Garden, the team only took a short rest before starting the game.

When Lingxi received the message, she was about to retreat from Zhao Qingsui's tent, but Zhao Qingsui suddenly called her to stop.

"Your Highness?"

Lingxi turned to look at her.

Zhao Qingsui stepped forward and lightly brushed off her robe, smoothed it with his fingertips along the collar, and then tightened the gauze wrapped around her finger that was injured the night before, before saying: "Be careful."

The light fragrance floated to the tip of the nose, and after just a few breaths, a faint smile surfaced.

"Okay, don't worry, Your Highness."

Lingxi rides a horse between the mountains, forests and grasslands, the horses neigh, and the rustling of animals fleeing through the branches and leaves, as well as the occasional shouts of applause from the side.

As the wind blew past his ears, Lingxi looked for a fast-moving animal figure, and immediately took a bow and shot an arrow, and the moment it hit the target, another arrow didn't get into its fluff.

When Lingxi drove his horse close, he happened to run into the prime minister who also came to pick up the prey.

"Prime Minister Li." Lingxi drew his bow and saluted him.

"Oh? Master Lu also took a fancy to this prey?"

"The prime minister's arrow is faster than the subordinate official's. This prey should belong to the prime minister."

Lingxi dismounted, shot his own arrow, and picked up the prey to hand over to him.

He put on his beard and smiled, "Lord Lu is very polite." After a pause, he said in a low voice, "It seems that Master Lu's vision has changed after he became a son-in-law."

"The prime minister's words made the lower officials panic." Lingxi bowed her head and said.

The prime minister got off the horse, pulled the rein and said: "I just said it casually, Mr. Lu, don't take it seriously, there are still many prey in the forest, you and I go all the way?"

"it is good."

The two of them walked together with their horses, and their feet stepped on the fallen leaves, making crisp sounds.

"Did the Prime Minister watch the stars on the night when he took a bath a few days ago? When the official was in the market that day, he had an affair with a fortune teller. He said that the star of the Big Dipper was shining that night, which was rare for several years. , is my great fortune."

The prime minister stared ahead, still looking for the prey that was running around, "Never, you rested that day, drank more wine at night, and rested early, what kind of scene can Master Lu see?"

Lingxi carefully observed his expression, but did not notice anything unusual, "It is indeed bright and conspicuous in the sky."

"Well, that's what I missed."

His focus didn't seem to be on the conversation with Lingxi, his eyes were fixed on the prey in front of him, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see any extra emotions.

"Perhaps it was just the fortune-teller who lied to the officials, maybe there will be more in a few days, but the officials still saw the faint red light in the sky that day."

"Shimmer? A vision from heaven?"

"It shouldn't be, it's like a fire."

"Fire light? Maybe there is water running somewhere, so Master Lu can see the reddish light in the sky."

The voice was about to fall, the prime minister raised his hand to signal her to keep quiet, and then Lingxi saw the wild boar running by on the road, and then asked her to go around from the other side, and the two surrounded him.

At nightfall, Lingxi handed over the prey to the servants, and went into the tent to find Zhao Qingsui.

She was sitting behind the table, looking at something with her hands on her forehead, but no one informed her, and when she heard the voice, she only thought it was Su Rui who came back.

Hunting tents were set up in the depths of the forest, and the temperature began to cool down in the evening. Lingxi approached with Su Rui's newly replaced hand stove, and when she bent down and squatted down in front of the table in front of her, Zhao Qingsui suddenly looked up at her, and the coldness in his eyes was instantaneous. Like the warming up after the thaw at the beginning of late spring.

"Your Highness, your hand stove needs to be replaced."

Zhao Qingsui nodded thoughtfully, his eyes lingered on the hand stove in Lingxi's hand, and then looked at her and said slowly: "Well, it seems that the incense burner for warming the bed should also be replaced."

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Zhao Qingsui gasped after the kiss: Good physical strength, isn't it amazing? !