The moment he saw her open her hands and happily throw herself into his arms, Feng Qingyun, no matter how tired she was, would carry her all the way from the gate to the hall. However, Lingxi was willing to let him hold her, but she refused to let him.
Kiss yourself, because her face and mouth are reserved for your lover. Besides, daddy has a beard on his face, so when he kisses her, he must have a beard on his face.
Once and twice rejected by Lingxi, Feng Qingyun changed the gesture of intimacy to touching her head.
But today he could no longer touch her head, so he felt inexplicably sad.
The children have grown up and they have grown old.
"Ling'er, you did a good job. Daddy is proud of you. You are the pride of our Feng family. Daddy wrongly blamed you last time. I solemnly apologize to you here. I saw you competing with Lingyang.
One is outstanding and the other is more promising than the other. Only then can daddy feel relieved. But you have to remember that you are a girl after all. No matter how outstanding you are, you will get married one day, so if you find
If it suits you, go for it boldly, dad supports you."
Fortunately, daddy has completely recovered this time. It seems that he has not become crazy or stupid, and is still very clear about Lingxi's recent changes and what happened around her.
And Chu Wushuang being so kind to Lingxi is nothing new here. However, Lingxi and Chu Wushuang have been a little close to each other in the past two days, and it is like a pebble thrown from nowhere.
The originally calm lake surface stirred up waves several meters high, disrupting the tranquility here.
Lingxi saw her father looking at Chu Wushuang's back in the distance, thoughtfully. Although he pretended to be nonchalant, his face was filled with heat.
Seeing his father turn to look at him, with an indescribable smile on his face, he couldn't help but glance at his father, and put his hand on her arm lovingly.
She pouted her cherry lips and said, "Dad, are you going to laugh at me? Ling'er once said that I want to stay with my father and mother all my life and never go anywhere."
Seeing Lingxi surrounding her like other innocent little girls at this time, she couldn't help but feel filled with emotion. Lingxi held her father's hand tightly, feeling that the hard calluses on his hands were just like the wind and frost he had experienced.
, permanently engraved with the traces of time.
"Silly boy, your birthday will be in ten days. When you are thirteen years old, you can ask the person who likes you to come to propose marriage. The young prince is smart and looks very talented. The key is that he is not like the others.
Some princes and princes are generally frivolous and have no depth. He is a person who takes power very lightly. On the contrary, he seems to have put a lot of effort into you. Such a man is hard to find now even if you can wait for a lantern. What's more?
This time you were poisoned, if he hadn't saved you, your life would have been in danger."
Seeing that her father spoke so well of Chu Wushuang, she thought to herself: Xiang Wushuang, if you heard your father praise you so much here, you would be extremely happy, right? But after what happened this time, Lingxi also began to face her and him seriously.
The relationship between them has become so serious. I just feel funny in my heart when I hear my father speak so earnestly.
When did her father change from a majestic general who fought in the north and south to a country man who wanted to gossip about his daughter? But she knew that her father really liked Chu Wushuang and hoped that her daughter would be happy.
That's why it's so solemn.
Lingxi was afraid that her father would run out of fun if he continued talking, so she pushed him straight into the sedan. She said, "Okay, okay, I understand. You don't need to worry about my affairs. Just take care of it."
You just need to have a good rest. Besides, my brother is not married yet, so as a younger sister, I have to wait until after my brother at least?"
Feng Qingyun couldn't help but sigh and said: "Silly girl, this good man is just like the spear and sword that our soldiers hold in their hands when they go to the battlefield. Everyone is quick to pick, and the sooner they get the weapon, the more
The sharper it is, the more invincible it is. And the remaining ones are either too blunt or cannot be used satisfactorily. After this village, there is no such shop..."
Before Feng Qingyun said the last word "shop", he felt a tightness around his waist and eyes, and his body seemed to be lifted up by some force, and he sat in the sedan.
She whispered to the soldiers standing neatly on both sides: "The general is tired and needs to rest. You must guard it."
"Yes" Seeing that her subordinates listened to her words like this, Lingxi finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she regained consciousness, she realized that her boss had a pile of sweat stains on her forehead.
Oh my god, this is the first time Lingxi knows that his father is such a gossip, and is he so eager to marry off his daughter who is less than thirteen years old?
In modern times, a thirteen-year-old girl still has that little carrot head. The places that should be convex are not very convex, and the places that should be curved are not so attractive. Why did she marry herself so early?
.No, absolutely not, no, it should be said that it is absolutely impossible.
She suddenly regretted that she had agreed to Chu Wushuang so quickly. She should have tortured him for a while longer. However, fortunately, the man was not married and the woman was not married, so everything was not a foregone conclusion yet.
At this time, Chu Wushuang had been very successful in bringing the guards on both sides back to normal from the noisy state. When he came to Lingxi, he saw Lingxi talking to himself, pouting, and not knowing what to say.
What, it looks very cute.
He thought to himself: How great it would be if Lingxi could always look this gentle and sweet, because she has experienced her fiery temper, and when she is angry, she is really unlovable.
Chu Wushuang even thought a little hopelessly that after returning this time, he would ask the emperor for an imperial edict to grant him a marriage, and then the two of them would return their home as husband and wife, and live in Yuncheng, a city with beautiful mountains and rivers and outstanding people.
It is best to have a lot of children in your life.
Thinking of this, Chu Wushuang could not help but laugh slightly from the corner of his mouth, but Lingxi was startled by his famous laughter coming from behind.
At this time, he saw that Chu Wushuang had unconsciously entered the hedgehog state again, looking at him with wary eyes. "Why are you laughing? That laugh is so ridiculous."
"No? I was just thinking that after we go back this time, we won't do anything, and then go to Yuncheng together. There we will live freely together, and then you will give me a lot of children, boys.
A woman as rich and handsome as me..."
"Pfft!" Before Chu Wushuang could finish his words, he was almost touched by the spitting star that followed the laughter that was a bit loud.
If another woman was like this, Chu Wushuang, Mr. Chu, would definitely leave immediately without saying a word or even turning his head.
But standing opposite him at this moment was Lingxi, the goddess in his heart. He would not be angry. Not only was he not angry, he actually took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the unknown object at the corner of Lingxi's mouth.
Lingxi couldn't help but wailed, she did something so embarrassing today, it was really embarrassing and she was thrown into her grandma's house. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support
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The coding is very fast. Sorry for those who are waiting for updates, you can catch up with yesterday's updates in the morning. Since two tweets were uploaded at the same time, starting from tomorrow, the princess will "paint the wall with shit", and there may be three updates a day. Please continue to ask for help.
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