forced to fall in love

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The sun was shining brightly, and the temperature was just right. Lingxi was leaning against the tree, and the wind blew, and the pear blossom petals like snow on the branches slowly floated down, covering her all over.

People with chrysanthemums around them walked past Lingxi one after another, but no one could see her.

"This cemetery is huge."

There was a slight sigh of emotion from above the head, but soon the person standing on the branch fell with the petals. It was obvious that she fell very steadily, and Lingxi still reached out to protect her.

Sui felt Lingxi holding her waist and said with a smile, "So you buried me here?"

Lingxi looked at her and smiled: "It's not about burying you, it's about Shen Sui at that time."

Sui leaned over and pressed against Lingxi's chin: "Isn't Shen Sui me?"

Consonance smiled again: "It's you, it's you."

Sui Ban leaned on Lingxi, the spots of light from the gaps in the leaves fell on her face, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Will someone really come?"

Lingxi shook his head: "I don't know either."

Sui tilted his head to look at Lingxi and said, "What were you thinking then?"

"What do you think?" Lingxi thought for a while and said, "You mean organ donation?"

Sui raised his hand to put the petals lying on top of Lingxi's head in his palm, and hummed.

Lingxihuan's hand around her waist tightened a bit: "I didn't think much about it, I just wanted someone to accompany you instead of me, someone came to visit every year, brought new bouquets, and removed old weeds. "

Sui looked at Lingxi for a long time, and kissed her lightly on the lips: "Even if Shen Sui is just a strand of my soul?"

Her moist heat brushed over the corner of her lips, and Lingxi repeated her words: "Well, even if it's just a strand of your soul."

Lingxi glanced over from the corner of his eye, and said, "Someone is here every year."

It was a family of three. They stopped in front of Shen Sui's tombstone. The woman put down the bouquet in her hand, and the man squatted beside him and carefully removed the weeds.

The woman took the little girl's hand and knelt down and said to her, "Look, this sister saved grandma's eyes."

The little girl staggered and bowed to the tombstone, and said in a soft voice, "Thank you, sister."

The woman said, "Will Xiaoying visit my sister on behalf of her mother in the future?"

"Yes!" The little girl looked at the tombstone again: "Sister, I will come to see you every year from now on."

The crisp sound was accompanied by the sound of the wind, and the pear blossoms were drifting past in a flurry of snow.

Sui gently retracted his fingertips, and stroked Lingxi's cheek again.

Lingxi smiled and kissed her before she could speak.

This kiss lasted for a long time, and when Lingxi opened his eyes again, the hustle and bustle of the busy city sounded in his originally silent ears.

They stood in the streets and alleys of the busy city, surrounded by countless people, and no one could see them.

The wine flag fluttering in the wind in front is very conspicuous, on it is the word "Qing" in an elegant shape, even if the consonance is still some distance away, you can still smell its long-lasting wine aroma.

She looked at Lingxi and smiled: "Master Lu, do you still remember this place?"

The smile in Lingxi's eyes wrapped her softly, sniffing the aroma of the wine and calling her softly: "Your Highness."

"It's Guangling, it's your fief."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Lingxi took her hand and walked forward: "How could I forget that in the second month of the eight-year harvest in Datai, you personally inscribed the restaurant and named it Qingling."

"And his family's wine, also known as 'Qingling Wine', is famous throughout Datai because of the richness of Guangling.

Lingxi stopped and stared fixedly at the plaque hanging high in the restaurant, and the pictures of the past came back to his eyes.

It is her sleeves flicking, and the elegant characters written by the flowing clouds and flowing water, and it is also the momentum of her sharp and full writing.

Following the applause from the people around them, the aroma of the clear and sweet wine that they drank together flooded their hearts again.

I don't know why Lingxi is a little emotional, she wants to hug the people beside her, and even wants to say to her that it's okay, they can come back here and drink this wine together again.

Sui smiled and asked her, "Are you ready?"

Lingxi said, "What?"

But in the next breath, the waiter of a restaurant came up to greet them, earnestly invited them in, and led the way for them.

Ah, I can see them now.

Sui asked him, "Are there any private seats?"

The waiter answered cheerfully: "Yes, guest officer, please come inside, you are right to come today, today the restaurant just invited a storyteller."

Lingxi heard the voice and said, "What story is the gentleman telling today?"

"At first glance, you are not from Guangling, right? Do you know the two princesses of Guangling?"

The two smiled lightly, exchanged glances and replied: "I know."

"Today we are talking about the achievements Princess Guangling made for Guangling back then. If you are lucky, you may still hear the story of the princess inscribing the inscription for the restaurant."

The waiter brought them into the private seat, Lingxi ordered a few appetizers, and ordered the best Qingling wine to be served, and they were sent away.

As soon as the waiter left, the two laughed again.

It wasn't until the taste was mellow and soft, and the sweet Qingling wine entered his throat, that Lingxi breathed out slowly and said, "It's really good."

The storyteller in the restaurant is telling everyone about the seven years of Datai, when the eldest princess quelled the rebellion in the capital and went back to Guangling with her son-in-law to build canals and focus on farming.

Sui sipped his wine and propped his chin slightly: "It turns out that this is how it feels to hear stories about yourself told by posterity."

Lingxi poured wine for her: "How do you feel?"

Sui held Lingxi's hand and smiled: "It seems to be back to the days when you were with me every day."

Lingxi looked at her and smiled: "I can accompany you longer this time, and accompany you to endless days and nights."

"Snapped!"

The paddle slapped on the table, making a crisp sound.

"But speaking of it, our son-in-law is still very afraid of the inside."

"It is said that with just one look from the eldest princess, no matter what happens, our son-in-law will immediately surrender."

Before the storyteller finished speaking, everyone in the restaurant laughed.

"Cough, cough, cough." Lingxi choked out the wine, "This kind of feeling is not very good."

Sui smiled lightly, and wiped off the wine stain on her chin: "Why not?"

Before Lingxi returned to her, someone in the restaurant continued to say: "Hahaha, sir, that's what you said. The son-in-law loves and cherishes the princess, how can you say he is afraid of internal affairs?"

"Yes, yes." Someone answered: "The love between the son-in-law and the eldest princess is not condensed, but it is a beautiful story."

The storyteller was obviously also interested, stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "It is said that when the son-in-law was fighting outside, he once repelled the Da Zhou who invaded the border. That day, the wind and sand raged, and he couldn't see anything clearly. The son-in-law used clever tricks to defeat the enemy. The number is more than half, but the generals are spared and let them return to their lives."

"Coincidentally, there is Da Zhou's favorite little princess among the generals. Da Zhou is a race on horseback. Even a princess has learned the art of riding and archery since childhood, but after that time, she was defeated by the son-in-law one after another."

"In the end, for some reason, losers lost, and one day the battle invitations sent were actually stained with incense. On the battlefield, the princess of Dazhou also bluntly said that as long as the son-in-law returned to Dazhou with her, she would make friends with Datai and not invade. "

The storyteller spoke so eloquently and emotionally that he almost took the gavel in his hand as the battle post.

Having said that, he stopped and took a sip of tea unhurriedly.

Lingxi turned his head to meet Shang Sui's smiling eyes, feeling a little helpless.

Under the urging of everyone, the storyteller said: "Later, this matter was reported to the eldest princess. Her highness the eldest princess gave up a letter overnight and ordered the secret guard to send it to the son-in-law."

"On the day the letter was received, the son-in-law left the camp immediately. No one knew where the son-in-law had been for those few days, but only knew that the second day the son-in-law returned, he led his troops to flank General Cheng and defeated the enemy in one fell swoop. "

"Later there were rumors that the son-in-law was called back to the mansion by a letter of divorce from His Highness, and was punished to kneel in the inner room."

"So in order to appease Your Highness' anger, the son-in-law quickly defeated the enemy army."

The storyteller's voice was about to stop, and there were scattered applause in the restaurant, mixed with uncontrollable laughter.

All of a sudden, the whole restaurant was chattering and laughing, very lively.

Lingxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she gulped down her drink and looked at the smiling person lying in her arms beside her and said, "Your Highness, this is your good plan back then."

The corners of the eyes of the person in the arms were a little red when they smiled, and they leaned against Lingxi's chest for a long time before raising their eyes to look at her: "Why, the son-in-law doesn't like it?"

She tapped her heart lightly with her fingers, and said repeatedly: "Fear of guilt, being punished to kneel, and to appease my anger, what's wrong with these?"

Even through the cloth, Lingxi can still feel the tiny quiver like a feather sweeping.

Lingxi had no choice but to say: "Okay, everything is fine, there is nothing I don't like."

However, the fact of the year was that Lingxi knew from the very beginning that there was Princess Da Zhou among the generals on the opposite side. He originally wanted Da Zhou to retreat in the face of difficulties, but who knew that the people behind would become more and more radical.

Although Zhao Qingsui was not by her side at that time, they sent letters every day, and Zhao Qingsui naturally knew the situation of the battle well. Later, Zhao Qingsui asked Lingxi to use his tactics to cooperate with her and General Cheng's army to defeat Da Zhou.

Therefore, in the few days when Lingxi disappeared, she did not return to Guangling, but Zhao Qingsui led his troops to the border. Lingxi was worried about her, so he ordered the team to rest and avoid the battle, and went to Zhao Qingsui's side when setting a trap.

The person in the arms stopped to look at her, hooked Lingxi's neck up with half-bent eyes, and leaned over Lingxi's neck, she said: "Then do you like this one too?"

The voice was very soft, with a slight rise in the end, with a smile, and then a slight tingling sensation in the neck.

The rumor that Lingxi was punished to kneel in the inner room is of course a lie, but only the two of them know that the hickey marks and bite marks she left behind Lingxi's shoulder that night are real.

The aroma of wine passed through his throat, and the misty mist in his vision dissipated.

They returned to Tianwaitian again, Sui leaned in Lingxi's arms, they sat together under the ancient tree, the afterglow from the sky shone on their profiles, their figures merged together and became one.

Lingxi looked at the sky, looked back, thought for a long time before smiling and said: "That's great."

Sui smiled softly: "What's so good?"

Lingxi tilted his head slightly to look at her, the light in his eyes was flickering: "Whether in the past, present or future, I will always be by your side."

Sui smiled and asked her: "Will it be a long time?"

Lingxi said, "Yes, for a long, long time."

Sui smiled lightly, holding her hand, pointing her fingertips at her phalanx, she said, "Is this your promise?"

Lingxi laughed suddenly, stood up slightly, then knelt down on one knee, put her hand on her beating heart, and said word by word: "Yes, it is my most sincere love, and it is also my most steadfast love." Promise of."

Sui also smiled, bowed his head and kissed her eyes, and signed the oath with Lingxi.

At the last moment when the afterglow faded, the ancient tree was a witness, and the moment that recorded that scene was a moment that belonged only to each other.

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