forced to fall in love

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Blurred light and shadow shone in, and the dark outline seemed to be missing a corner, making it unreal.

The black souls overlap each other, their bodies are huge, and their evil thoughts are nourished from them, and they grow stronger and stronger, like a black hand covering the sky and the sun, hanging in the air precariously.

Opposite to it, forming a clear contrast, is the woman in the ethereal white dress shrouded in black shadow.

She stood where she was, raised her head and looked at it silently, holding a shimmering jade flute tightly in her white hand with distinct finger bones.

Instant memories came back, Lingxi had a splitting headache, and suddenly, there was a thunder in the night, splitting a beam of light, the black soul roared, and the ground swayed and collapsed in an instant.

Lingxi desperately wants to get close to her, but no matter how many ground fissures Lingxi crosses and how many gravels he avoids, he is still far away from her, like the horizon beyond reach.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in front, and the black shadow was about to come down from a height!

The light circulating around him formed an invisible barrier, blocking Lingxi's body, and when he punched it with his hand, he could only hear the echo, but no cracks could be seen.

Lingxi watched helplessly as the poisonous sting in his memory was about to sink into his heart again, powerlessness mixed with indescribable pain surged up.

—God!

It was clear that Lingxi couldn't make a sound, but the moment the voice burst out in her heart, Lingxi saw her black eyes looking over from a distance, calm and calm inside, but the moment their eyes met, a faint mist floated up.

But before he could stay for another second, the black shadow was crushed down from the top of his head!

Lingxi opened his eyes suddenly, and the light pouring from the tent came into his eyes.

Is it a dream?

Unknowingly tightened palms, they loosened as if releasing force, Lingxi turned his head slightly, Zhao Qingsui was lying beside her, with his hand lightly on her waist, there seemed to be a crease between his eyebrows because of the bright light.

Lingxi reached out to cover the spot of light for her. After falling into the darkness, Zhao Qingsui's eyebrows and eyes gradually softened, like a soft edge line.

Lingxi's gaze is like a pen, and she traces her outline meticulously, engraving every inch into her heart.

Fortunately, it was just a dream.

The hand around the waist tightened slightly, and in the next second, a hand came up and held Lingxi's hand that blocked the light spot.

"Why don't you get more sleep."

Zhao Qingsui's eyes were somewhat clear, and the light spots scattered down and imprinted on her cheeks, but it was like a soft light, instantly lighting up Lingxi's eyes.

"I want to see you."

The real temperature was transmitted close to the palm, dispelling the coolness in Lingxi's dream.

"Then what do you see?"

Zhao Qingsui looked at her and smiled, his voice was low when he first woke up, which reminded Lingxi for a moment that Zhao Qingsui leaned against her ear last night, calling her name in a warm voice.

At that time, she was clearly a trapped animal trapped in the quagmire, and when she raised her eyes to look at Zhao Qingsui, she seemed to see the fiery and shining soul behind her.

Lingxi stared at her in a daze, but Zhao Qingsui didn't give her a chance to answer at all, her earlobe was wrapped in warm moisture, and within a few breaths, the oncoming wave swallowed her up.

Faint enthusiasm emerged from his heart, Lingxi avoided her gaze unconsciously, "No."

"No?"

Zhao Qingsui raised her eyebrows slightly, her palms tightly clenched around her waist were slightly bent, and she brushed her waist with her fingertips vaguely.

The itching penetrated, and the tight muscles froze suddenly after being stimulated.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

"Really do not have?"

Zhao Qingsui looked at her pretending to be suspicious, but the fingertips in the quilt were circling on it, obviously slow and slow, but it seemed that all kinds of torture were falling on her at once, but she couldn't avoid it, she was willing to do it .

"Ok?"

His breath drifted down, and as soon as he touched her, there was a tinge of red, soaking out from under his fair skin.

Consonance, as if facing a formidable enemy, said carefully: "Yes."

"have what?"

Zhao Qingsui narrowed the distance between them, and there was a consonant look in his eyes, and the hot light in his eyes fell straight into her eyes.

Lingxi looked at her steadfastly, took over the light, wrapped it carefully, and swallowed it down again, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "I am special to you."

Zhao Qingsui's brows moved slightly, the hidden smile revealed in his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully again, "I just realized? Was it because I didn't work hard enough last night?"

"No, I've already seen it."

"I've seen it a long time ago, and you're still advancing? Your son-in-law is so courageous."

"..."

Lingxi was speechless, anyway, Zhao Qingsui was able to block her answer anyway, the conspicuous smile in front of her eyes melted in at close range, like sparks shot out from a lighted torch, just a A single shot would set off the entire mountain fire.

The fingertips under the quilt did not hold back, but slowly moved up, the warm and greasy fingertips rubbed against the skin, caressing slowly, seemingly unintentionally or intentionally.

Zhao Qingsui looked at her silently, with bright eyes and bright eyebrows, and the corners of her lips were curved, another spark shot over, landing on her forehead and causing a scorching streak.

Lingxi leaned forward, approached the fire source, closed his eyes and bent down reverently and resolutely.

At that moment, even if it was wiped out, Lingxi couldn't care less.

Her movements are extremely light, like kissing a fragile object that has been cherished for a long time, being very careful and careful, but the hot air she exhales, the gradually rising temperature of her body, and even the blush on her cheeks are all there. Responding to Zhao Qingsui, he was also special to her.

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Later, in the middle of the hunt, Zhao Cong gathered the people who were still in the camp and held a willow shooting competition. The broken willow branches were inserted into the ground, and the contestants shot them on horseback. The winner was the middle one.

Lingxi got on the horse to prepare for the competition, but his movements were not as smooth as before, there was a slight pause, Zhao Cong waited for Lingxi to come over on the horse, and then asked: "Did the son-in-law not rest well?"

Lingxi's face became hot, but his expression did not change. He held the rein and bowed to Zhao Cong, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. It may be because I slept late yesterday while hunting."

Zhao Cong straightened up and looked at Zhao Qingsui who was sitting on the sidelines, but his eyes were close to the consonant Zhao Qingsui, smiled and did not speak.

The competition started with Zhao Cong's order, and everyone rode through one by one and shot them with bows. Whoever hits the willow branch will be the winner, and will participate in the next round, and the final winner will be determined in turn.

Lingxi clamped the horse's belly, let out a soft drink, followed behind the person in front, a burst of dust suddenly rose on the field, the horse's hooves sounded repeatedly, and the slender willow branches became the targets of the crowd in the dust. The willow branches in the middle of the second row were shot through by the arrows, stuck to the edge of the willow branches in the first row, and sank into the lower half of the target willow branches.

"it is good!"

Zhao Cong's applause sounded from a distance, and then the ministers watching from both sides also stood up and applauded.

When Lingxi heard the sound and turned her head, Zhao Qingsui was looking at her and smiling.

One round ends and another, and it is not until the fourth round that the winner is decided. Lingxi and the leader of the imperial guard Gao Haoyan pass by one by one, and only one willow branch is left on the field. When passing by, Lingxi has no points Hesitate, determine the right time, put on the bow and shoot the arrow, the arrow flies away, and when Lingxi turns around, it just passes through the willow branch.

There was another round of applause in the distance. Lingxi originally thought there would be another round, but Commander Gao deflected a little, and when the arrow shot out, it happened to miss the willow branch.

"Assignment."

Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, the palms holding the rein were soaked in sweat, and rode back on the horse. When he got off the horse, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he immediately felt a slight soreness.

Lingxi rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his finger, and when he met Zhao Qingsui's gaze, he felt a burning sensation for no reason.

Zhao Cong laughed and said, "Good! Reward!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Lingxi saluted and thanked her, returned to Zhao Qingsui, bent down, and knelt down beside her.

"My father just asked me if I didn't let you rest well last night."

Zhao Qingsui leaned over and wiped the sweat from Lingxi's forehead with a handkerchief.

"...And then, how did His Highness come back?"

It was obviously wiping off sweat, but when her fingertips accidentally touched it, the coolness was immediately covered by heat.

"Then." Zhao Qingsui paused, with a flash of a smile in his eyes, and handed over the teacup on the table.

Lingxi took it, blew away the floating tea leaves, and drank it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingsui suddenly lowered his voice and said: "I said I will let you rest well tonight."

"Cough cough!"

Lingxi was choking on the tea, and coughed in vain, Zhao Qingsui laughed, and raised his hand to caress her back, "Drink slowly, how can a son-in-law choke himself with tea?"

"Cough cough cough."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, and congratulations to the son-in-law for winning the willow shooting! You are indeed a young hero..."

"Her Royal Highness is a perfect match for the consort..."

Lingxi hadn't straightened out yet, and there were already officials flattering beside him, so Lingxi had to stand up and deal with it casually.

When she sat down, she looked around the audience, turned her head and said, "Your Highness, the prime minister didn't come to shoot willows?"

"Well, I asked Li Cai and him to prepare for the 'hunt'."

Lingxi nodded thoughtfully, "The banquet is over, and I will go too."

Zhao Qingsui held her hand with a smile, "What are you going to do? Is your leg able to move now?"

Zhao Qingsui glanced at her kneeling legs, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger.

Lingxi was a little embarrassed for a while, and said in a lower tone: "It's not bad."

But then Lingxi found out that there was more than one person toasting and flattering, which caused Lingxi to sit up and down.

Zhao Qingsui saw it, and halfway through the banquet, he complained to Zhao Cong on the grounds that he was unwell, and returned to the tent with Lingxi.

"Your Highness, I'm still a little worried. Although I believe Lord Li can do his best, this matter..."

Before Lingxi finished speaking, Zhao Qingsui had pulled her to sit down.

"Well, I know, but it's still in the preparation stage, don't worry." She exerted a little force on Lingxi's leg, "Are you still sore?"

Lingxi gasped and was about to get up, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhao Qingsui stopped her hand, "It hurts as long as it hurts, it's not something hard to say, it's like this after riding a horse for a long time, relax."

Lingxi covered her hand and said, "Your Highness, I can do it myself."

"Does it matter?"

Lingxi met Zhao Qingsui's calm expression, but couldn't say a word.

But she suddenly thought of the morning, when it was clearly just a hand on her waist, but in the end it became the instigator of the huge waves.

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The author has something to say:

I’m sorry to update. In fact, I have thought about how to write the following, but I suddenly doubted myself when I wrote it. As a result, I took some time to adjust T_T by myself, but I will not cheat!

The next world is the master and apprentice of Xianxia, ​​which is the closest to their original world, and it is a relative comfort zone for them.