Lian Qin watched the juggling performance with great enthusiasm for a while. When she turned around and wanted to greet everyone, she found that Feng Linrui was the only one behind her, and even Xiaodouzi didn't know where to go...
Lian Qin grinned and asked, "Where are their people?"
"Oh, then... let's look for them separately." Lian Qin didn't want to get along alone with Feng Linrui.
"Are you still afraid that they won't recognize the way back?"
"Well……"
"I'm a little thirsty. There is a tea shop ahead. Let's go in and sit down." Feng Linrui said undeniably and walked forward.
Lian Qin had no choice but to follow Feng Linrui.
In the private room of a tea shop.
Feng Linrui looked at Lian Qin, who was counting sunflower seeds boredly opposite him, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Are you... okay?"
Lian Qin looked up and gave Feng Linrui a smile: "Of course I'm fine!"
"In a few months, you will be twenty-four years old..."
"I know I'm an old girl." Lian Qin gave Feng Linrui a blank look: "You don't need to remind me."
"Have you ever seen Rong Zhengxuan recently?"
More than six years ago, Feng Linrui, who had not yet succeeded to the throne, happened to meet Lian Qin, who was disguised as a man and ran around the world while going out for business. The three of them hit it off and became friends without thinking.
After revealing her daughter's body, Feng Linrui and Rong Zhengxuan both developed a good impression of her.
Helplessly, Lian Qin and Rong Zhengxuan could not spark, and after learning about Feng Linrui's true identity, Lian Qin did not think about Feng Linrui at all.
Several years have passed, and although Feng Linrui and Rong Zhengxuan are still thinking about Lian Qin, Lian Qin has always insisted on marrying either of them.
"A few months ago, he saw him once when he followed the soldiers who were carrying food and grass to the western border." Lian Qin replied in a formulaic manner.
"Zhengxuan, haven't you married yet?" Feng Linrui asked again.
"It seems...no..." Lian Qin frowned, she was reluctant to mention such topics.
"Qin'er..." Feng Linrui's tone suddenly softened and he murmured softly.
When Lian Qin heard Feng Linrui call her like this, her delicate body shook and she widened her eyes and looked at Feng Linrui: "Hey! Don't call me so stingy, I'm so cautious!"
A certain emperor's face turned dark and he gritted his teeth and said, "You woman, do you understand what mood is?"
"I don't understand romanticism, but I know how to adjust - romanticism!" Lian Qin deliberately aroused Feng Linrui: "But I definitely won't adjust with you!"
"Who do you want to get along with?" Feng Linrui narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Do you care about me!" Lian Qin muttered in a low voice.
"Zhengxuan, you don't marry, and you don't want to enter the palace. If you delay it to this age, what else do you want?"
"Are you only two men in this world?" Lian Qin curled her lips.
Feng Linrui took a sip of tea, calmed down and said, "There are many men in the world. Do you want me to choose for you?"
"No need, this matter should be something my parents should worry about, so you won't have to worry about it..."
Feng Linrui was not angry by Lian Qin this time. He glanced at her and said leisurely: "I will give you a few more months. By your 24th birthday, if you haven't chosen a lifelong one yet.
I will reluctantly accept you."
Lian Qin was shocked when she heard this and said in a lost voice: "You said you wouldn't force me!"
"Did I force you? I've given you so many years..." Feng Linrui looked at Lian Qin deeply.
"Aren't you afraid that I will expose your harem?"
“It’s better to be more lively in the palace…”
Lian Qin bit her lip, and then made up her mind and said, "If I say... I have someone I like, but I may not be able to get married yet, would you still force me?"
Feng Linrui snorted coldly and said, "Do you want to just say a man and still treat me perfunctorily?"
"No! What I said is true."
Feng Linrui saw that Lian Qin's expression was extremely serious, and she didn't seem to be lying. She suddenly felt depressed and asked with a calm face: "Who is he?"
"..." Lian Qin hesitated a little again, not knowing whether she should say it.
"Why don't you say it? Or is there no that person at all?" Feng Linrui stared at Lian Qin for a moment.
Lian Qin said with all her might: "It's King Jin!"
When Feng Linrui heard this, his hand holding the teacup trembled suddenly, and the tea in the cup suddenly spilled out, pouring all over his body...
Feng Linrui threw the teacup on the table, ignored his wet robe, and asked Lian Qin with a trembling voice: "What are you telling the truth?"
Lian Qin nodded: "It's the truth."
In fact, Lian Qin was no longer angry with Feng Linge. After all, he mistakenly regarded her as Zhuo Ye that day, but just his behavior after being drunk, and did not deliberately offend her.
When she was in the border military camp, Lian Qin tried her best to avoid contact with Feng Linge. In addition to the awkward atmosphere between the two, she also had a sense of inconsistency and unexplained thing growing in her heart. At that time, Lian Qin was also in a state of uncertainty and unknown things.
She still couldn't understand what was going on with herself, but she knew that the source of the strange feeling in her heart came from Feng Linge, which made her feel a little panicked...
After returning from Wandu Mountain, Lian Qin's feelings for Feng Linge finally became clear. She understood that her feelings for him were described in Xia Chen's novels, the love between men and women.
After Lian Qin figured out her feelings, she became calm. She did not control her feelings for Feng Linge, and she also knew how deep Feng Linge had to Zhuo Ye. She knew that she could not replace Zhuo Ye yet.
Feng Linge's place in his heart, but Zhuo Ye is going to marry Feng Lince in the end. She doesn't have to worry, let it go...
"You know that the person Linge likes is Zhuo Ye!" Feng Linrui growled at Lian Qin.
"I know, but the relationship is both. Zhuo Ye and King Rui fall in love, everyone can see that! King Jin will not destroy them." Lian Qin paused for a moment and continued: "In King Jin's heart
When that person was still Zhuo Ye, I didn’t plan to force him. I hope...you don’t force me either..."
"Does Linge... know?" Feng Linrui said with some difficulty.
"I don't know if he knows it." Lian Qin said, stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going home."
Before Lian Qin could open the door, Feng Linrui also stood up and hugged her body from behind: "Qin'er..."
"Let go!" Lian Qin broke away from Feng Linrui's arms with force, waved her small fist at him, and said fiercely: "Don't follow me, otherwise I will beat you!" After that, she opened the door and ran through the air.
Run away.
Feng Linrui clenched his fists with both hands. Is his identity... just that hard for her to accept?
Lian Qin left the tea shop, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a handsome figure not far away looking at some small things in front of the small stall not far away.
Lian Qin walked over and patted the man on the shoulder: "Hey, that's all you are?"
The man turned around and it was Feng Linge. He looked at Lian Qin and smiled and said, "It turned out to be Miss Lian. Everyone has separated and met you again. What a coincidence."
Lian Qin smiled and said, "Yes, what a coincidence..."
"It's getting late, let's take the lady home."
"good."
Feng Linrui at the door of the tea shop looked at the beautiful backs of the departing pair, his lips pursed, and his expression was complicated...
Xiao Douzi came out from somewhere and asked carefully: "Master, are we still shopping?"