forced to fall in love

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Halfway through the hunt, Lingxi reported to Zhao Cong on the third day, and wanted to gallop back to the capital to join Li Cai.

When they set off, Zhao Qingsui sent her outside the camp, and adjusted the skirts for her, so that the soft armor inside was tightly attached to her.

"You really don't need soft hedgehog armor?"

Even if Zhao Qingsui will stay with Zhao Cong and this will be the safest place, Lingxi still has a little worry.

Just like the most precious collection, if you don't see it with your own eyes or touch it with your own hands, you will feel uneasy in your heart.

Touching her straight collar with her fingertips, Lingxi felt the coolness of her fingertips, raised her hand to wrap her hand around her, and placed it in her palm.

Zhao Qingsui looked at her and smiled, and there were faint ripples in his eyes, "This is the third time you have asked, don't worry, no one has dared to reach out to the father."

She paused, "It's you instead. It's important to catch everything, but you can't ignore your own safety."

Lingxi covered the warmth of her palm bit by bit on the back of her hand, and replied softly but firmly, "Okay, then don't worry, wait for my good news."

"it is good."

Lingxi took the hand stove from Su Rui, put it in Zhao Qingsui's palm, turned back on the horse, fixedly met her eyes, nodded after a while, and drove away.

In the capital, Li Cai was already waiting for her, and the prime minister invited his staff in the mansion, and none of them was absent.

The servants in the prime minister's mansion looked busy, but in fact, outside the high walls, there were people who caught the turtle in the urn.

Lingxi and Li Caibing are divided into two groups, Lingxi is in charge of rounding up the prime minister's mansion, and Li Cai is in charge of the messenger in the theater troupe and the head of Yu Heng's subordinates.gun.The dumpy man in the factory.

In order to be safe, Zhao Qingsui even divided two teams from the imperial guards to assist them, and the rest was divided into high commanders to raid outside the city to destroy the stronghold of forging weapons.

Multi-party actions, all started when the man holding the white fan entered the prime minister's mansion, from the outside to the inside, from far to near, the prey arrived at the appointment, Lingxi sent people to send a message, and the high commander who was lying around the stronghold led the people to do it, followed by the inside of the capital. An inconspicuous theatrical troupe hidden in the market, and the undersecretary of Yu Heng.gun.The dumpy man in the factory.

Prime Minister Li and Lingxi agreed to smash the teacup as a sign, and there was a crisp sound in the mansion, and the soldiers surrounding the courtyard rushed in with weapons.

The teacup was shattered on the ground, and Prime Minister Li had a complex expression. When he saw Lingxi coming in, he gaited a little unsteadily and sat back in the main seat.

Lingxi swept across the crowd, and immediately some subordinates knelt down to hold the man with the white fan close.

"My lord, the prey has been caught."

"Ah."

Lingxi lowered his head slightly to look at him, with a clear white fan around his waist.

"Bai Gao is really you? Privately made weapons to collude with traitors?!"

Prime Minister Li took the case angrily and spoke excitedly.

The man's expression was gloomy, and then he laughed loudly: "Why did you talk about collusion, I was loyal to King Chen."

"Being close to you as your aide is just to use your prime minister's name to facilitate things in the capital."

"However," the man paused and looked up at Lingxi, "I thought I could kill the princess in one fell swoop outside the city that night, but what a pity! I raised a bunch of trash!"

Lingxi looked at him coldly, and the scene of Zhao Qingsui being surrounded by the inn that night flashed back to his eyes for a moment, with a chill in his eyes, "They are trash, so what are you?"

"The dead men only advance and never retreat, never stop dying, they dare to fight, but you just kneel on the ground and talk?"

"Useless people, but also want to assassinate the princess."

Lingxi looked down at him and sneered, with a killing intent in his heart.

"Or is your so-called King Chen just as useless? Then it's no wonder they will all be wiped out."

He seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, his facial features twisted together, and he glared, "Bastard! If it weren't for your large numbers of people today, I would not have fallen to this point! If you really have the courage you said, you can fight with me!" Deathmatch!"

"Okay, bring the sword!"

"Sir, no."

The voice behind her suddenly overwhelmed Lingxi's voice, and the shadow guard who suddenly appeared behind her, wearing a black hood, whispered beside her: "Your Highness has an order, the prey has been caught, my lord must not do anything dangerous. "

The light in Lingxi's eyes changed slightly, but the images in his mind covered his eyes at the same time. Lingxi frowned, raised his hand and said, "It's okay, he can't hurt me."

"Give him the sword, all the soldiers back away!"

Lingxi raised her hand to stop what the shadow guard was about to say. She intended to provoke him into a fight, to make an example of others, and to teach him a lesson.

Lingxi threw the shuriken to the person beside him, and took out the jade flute from the sleeve robe, just like the unreal light shining on that day outside the inn, the lettering was still clear, and the fingertips were rubbing, but there was no blood stain from that day .

The body of the flute was warm, but it couldn't suppress the coldness that oozes from Lingxi.

"I grant your last wish."

He grasped the hilt of the sword and got up, looked at his dusty face with the cold light of the sharp blade, and in just two seconds, he shouted and swung his sword towards Lingxi.

Lingxi leaned back to avoid the sword light, and slashed downwards with a sharp blade. Lingxi was separated by a jade flute, and then there was a clear and crisp knocking sound in the prime minister's mansion.

He pressed down with both hands, and the sharp blade was about to be stuck in front of Lingxi's shoulder. Lingxi's hand holding the jade flute moved forward suddenly, and the body of the flute passed against the edge of the sword until it was in front of the hilt of his sword. The strength turned and stepped on his shoulder.

He quickly withdrew his sword and swung it towards his right shoulder. Lingxi stomped hard and jumped behind him. With a backhand swing of the jade flute, he hit his neck instantly.

The man snorted in pain, turned around and stabbed at Lingxi again.

Lingxi looked at him coldly and went up to meet him.

The jade flute under the force of Consonance is not fatal, but the moment it hits it, pain spreads all over the body.

The man was still much worse than the dead man, Lingxi didn't give him a chance at all, every time he was hit, there would be a cry of pain from him.

Another round of confrontation, the man reached forward with his sword, trying to suppress Lingxi, but then he kicked Lingxi's approaching foot, distracting Lingxi's attention, Lingxi sideways avoided, and when he turned around again, the man suddenly stepped out of his sleeve. A white porcelain bottle was thrown from the robe and hit Lingxi, but then Lingxi saw the transparent liquid in the bottle pouring out.

There was the sound of the shadow guard making a move by his side, but Lingxi was holding the white fan that came from the man's waist in his hand. With his fingers slightly stretched, the fan blades shook with a crisp sound, and the liquid fell on the fan. In an instant, Lingxi's hand turned, And wave it in reverse.

The next moment, a man's painful voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Death fight, you lost."

"Assassinating the princess should end like this."

Lingxi looked at him indifferently, the man covered his hands and rolled on the ground in pain, but couldn't answer her words.

Lingxi summoned his hand and ordered someone to fetch well water, buckets of cold water were poured down, the coolness was mixed with a burning sensation, as if a pair of hands were stuck between his neck to choke his breathing.

The man was escorted by the sergeant, and Li Cai rushed to join her. So far, they succeeded initially, and then they followed the clues and wiped out the remaining traitor forces in one fell swoop.

A few days later, Li Cai reported the case to Zhao Cong together with her.

"Bai Gao, the traitor, took advantage of the fame of the prime minister's staff and wanted to put the blame on the prime minister. At the same time, in the name of the prime minister, he used money to secretly win over officials from the Yuheng Division of the Ministry of Industry in the name of the prime minister, and obtained the smelting formula of green alum oil, with the intention of poisoning the prince. ,your Highness."

"Weapons are obtained through people from the theater troupe performing in various marketplaces and expensive mansions, inquiring about news, mixing the weapons forged in strongholds outside the city with the fake weapons of the theater troupe and bringing them in several times, and secretly transporting them out after entering the city."

"Your Majesty, the details are detailed in the memorandum submitted by the minister. All the traitors involved have also been imprisoned. Please be judged by the Holy Majesty."

Zhao Cong's long face was joyful, and after the consonance had receded, he received an imperial decree later that day, ennobling her as a Marquis of the county and enfeoffing her as Captain Wu Yin.

Lingxi received the imperial decree and sent off the person who conveyed the decree, but he still didn't realize it, but there was a faint laughter behind him.

"What's the matter, isn't Master Lu happy to be promoted?"

Lingxi turned to look at her and shook his head, "No, I just suddenly remembered the imperial edict I received last time."

Zhao Qingsui pulled her to sit at the round table, looked at her with his head up, "Last time? Uh, the time we got married?"

"Correct."

"Oh? Then you were so at a loss last time?"

Zhao Qingsui suppressed her smile pretending to be serious, and her tone seemed lightened.

Lingxi reached out to hold her hand, and laughed in a low voice, "Why is your highness turning over old scores like this, I clearly expressed my loyalty to your highness at that time."

Zhao Qing tilted his head slightly, "Master Lu reminded me of the old account."

There was a slight smile on the corner of her lips again, but the slightly curved lips carried a sense of oppression familiar to Lingxi, the relaxed back gradually straightened again, Lingxi held her hand and gently rubbed the back of her hand , seeming to appease her.

"There is no old account, His Highness may have made a mistake."

"Is that so, the shadow guard must have deceived me? Master Lu did not fight the traitor to the death? Or..."

Zhao Qingsui paused for a moment, and as soon as he leaned over, his dark eyes instantly took over his full line of sight, "Is it Mr. Lu who's going to be outside, and the king's fate will not be tolerated"?"

Lingxi sat upright, and said calmly: "The situation was special that day. The traitor made provocative words and sent someone to assassinate you. He should be taught a lesson both emotionally and rationally."

Zhao Qingsui looked at her with a smile, noncommittal.

Lingxi couldn't resist her looking at her like this, and felt relieved, "Hey, of course, I have some public revenge, but I just wanted to make an example of others to demonstrate, but who would have thought that his hands and feet are so unclean, fighting to the death and throwing poison ..."

As the black shadow approached, Lingxi was still thinking about the death fight that day, and when he reacted a little too slowly, he was abruptly silenced.

The fine grinding between the teeth fell on the lips bit by bit, and the moist and warm waxy air slowly sprinkled on her cheeks, but it was only a few breaths, the softness turned, and the lips felt a little painful .

Zhao Qingsui bit her lip slightly, stopped her words, but inadvertently withdrew most of his strength, and after a while, he slowly let go and stroked her with the tip of his tongue.

The gentle touch of the tip of the tongue, supplemented by the pain like an ant bite, made Lingxi's breathing uncontrollable.

After an unknown amount of time, Lingxi heard Zhao Qingsui's sigh-like voice.

"It's a good thing you're safe and sound."

Lingxi raised his arms to hug her, and responded to her with scorching body temperature.

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After the traitors were wiped out, within a few days, there was an imperial decree that Prime Minister Li was temporarily dismissed, and he would put an end to forming cliques and no longer allow private staff. People with lofty ideals and those who want to show their resourcefulness and aspirations can take part in the imperial examination to serve the country and the Holy One.

In the seventh year of Datai, Zhao Qingsui and Lingxi returned to the fief of Guangling, and Lingxi stayed with her all day long.

Zhao Qingsui inspected the canal, and the canal was slippery, so Lingxi bent over to carry her. The canal was several meters away, and Lingxi also bent over to carry her.

The slowly flowing water in the canal reflected their overlapping figures.

At the age of Zhao Qing, she inspected the spring plowing and crops, and also inspected the autumn harvest in person, and even visited the winter crops in person. The consonance was always with her, and she was not absent once.

They also left deep and shallow footprints in the field, and even the hems of the shoes they replaced had traces of yellow mud.

The harvest of Guangling ranks first in Thailand, and the momentum is prosperous every year.

In the ninth year of Datai, Lingxi accompanied Zhao Qingsui to visit in disguise. He toured many counties in Datai and saw many cultural landscapes.

Together with her, Lingxi has seen the vegetation gradually blooming in mid-spring, covered with a layer of green, and when looking from a distance, there is still vigorous vitality. I have seen the luxuriant and overlapping willows beside the canals in the bustling market in the scorching summer. branch.

I have seen the dead leaves falling lightly in the woods in autumn, I can also see the wild geese flying south above my head, I have seen snowflakes falling on my shoulders in the middle of winter in the temples in the mountains, Zhao Qingsui would raise his hand to sweep them off, and Lingxi carefully wiped the snowflakes behind her. The cloak tightened around her.

In the 15th year of Datai, the war on the border ended. Zhao Qingsui refused peace talks and insisted on stationing the country with strong force. Just like how the war was quelled in the early days of Datai, Zhao Qingsui came to the battlefield in person. The only difference is that the general who went out this time is Consonance, and Zhao Qingsui is only the military governor and the military adviser behind her.

Lingxi became braver as he fought, and set an example to treat the soldiers. Although Zhao Qingsui was weak, he was no exception. He had the same food, lodging and transportation as the soldiers. He insisted on stationing with them on the frontier, and the rewards and punishments were clearly defined. The morale of Datai was greatly affected. Encouraged by the enemy, the enemy retreated steadily, and in the 19th year of Datai, they asked for peace.

In the 20th year of Datai, the war subsided, but Zhao Qingsui and Lingxi still stayed at the border for the time being, and the people guarding the border resumed their most basic life.

In the 22nd year of Datai, Zhao Cong died of a serious illness. Zhao Qingsui assisted Zhao Sheng to succeed to the throne and officially became the eldest princess of Datai.

When Lingxi hugged her in his arms, he felt her grief for the first time. Tears silently soaked through the clothes, but it was like a burning fire, which made Lingxi feel distressed.

In the 26th year of Datai, Zhao Sheng became the emperor who could act alone, and Lingxi accompanied Zhao Qingsui back to his hometown Guangling.

In the cold winter of the 28th year of Datai, Lingxi accompanied Zhao Qingsui to all the places she had memories of in Guangling when she was young, looking for her memories, walking through her footprints, and accompanied her to taste the things she loved when she was young. They eat and eat, they chat and laugh, but Lingxi is still often blocked by her and can't say a word, so she can only look at her with a smile, and call her softly "My Royal Highness".

They embraced to feel the warm sun, and kissed each other in the bright and soft moonlight.

At night when he returned to the mansion to hug her on the bed, when Lingxi bent down to kiss her, he quietly hid the silvery white strands of her hair under the black hair.

The dark eyes were shining, just like when they first met, making Lingxi unable to move her eyes away, making her willing to be occupied by everything.

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The author has something to say:

Hey, I don’t know how you feel when you read this chapter. In fact, I want to write more and more carefully, but I feel that the end of the world will be more uncomfortable if it is too careful (?)

Then see you in the next world!

In fact, I want to get my soul back quickly, so that there will be no separation (.)