Chapter 2022
Jun Xiqing looked at him with a small face. She didn't dare to blink. She was afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.
Soon, she found him different.
Lu Yeming seems to have changed.
No, to be exact, he's back.
Lu Yeming is wearing a black windbreaker outside. He is tall and handsome. His facial features carved by heaven are dazzling by the night. When she sent him away, he was still weak and thin, but now he has strong shoulders and fine chest. He is as thin and beautiful as before.
He suddenly appeared, like a god falling from the sky, making people look up to him.
"Yeming, what's the matter with you? Are you well?" Jun Xiqing looked at him with surprise on his face.
Lu Yeming reached out his big hand to her full and delicate face and gently squeezed it, "well, I'm fine."
He's really well.
Jun Xiqing's head was in a mess. She didn't know what she was thinking. She couldn't slow down the shock of this surprise.
"Then... Can I hold you hard?"
Just after the words, Jun Xiqing rushed into his arms and hugged his fine and strong waist.
She can finally hold him hard.
Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows and eyes softened. He lowered his eyes and kissed her greasy forehead. Little fool, what a little fool.
Mu Yanfeng stood aside and was completely ignored. No one noticed him. He was like an air.
This naked disregard quickly angered Mu Yanfeng. He said gloomily, "Lu Yeming, you're not dead. You're still alive after entering the dark forest. It's really lucky!"
Hearing Mu Yanfeng's voice, Lu Yeming gently raised his handsome eyelids, and the deep Phoenix eyes fell on Mu Yanfeng's face.
Jun Xiqing slowly loosened his fine and strong waist. Lu Yeming put one hand on her waist and protected her in his arms.
In his arms, listening to his calm and powerful heartbeat, Jun Xiqing felt full of security.
Despite the sudden wind and rain, his shoulders and his arms can shelter her from the wind and rain, and the whole world is quiet.
Lu Yeming looked at Mu Yanfeng faintly, and then if there seemed to be nothing, he hooked his thin lips, "my woman is what you can think of? I think you're looking for death."
"You!"
Mu Yanfeng was speechless by a word. It really deserves to be Lu Yeming. The powerful and overbearing emperor Lu Yeming really came back.
"Lu Yeming, you boast of being smart. Can't you see that this is a trick? I deliberately drugged Qing Qing and led you into the urn." Mu Yanfeng smiled.
As soon as Jun Xiqing's face changed, he suddenly became nervous, "Muyan Feng, what did you do?"
"In fact, I didn't do anything. I just arranged for the Vatican to surround this place layer by layer. Lu Yeming, I hold a private seal in my hand. Now I'm real, and you're just a fake. You're fake."
what?
Jun Xiqing's clear spiritual eyes shrank suddenly. Unexpectedly, this Muyan Maple was surrounded by people layer by layer.
Mu Yanfeng copy has become Lu Yeming's appearance. Now there are two same faces. It's hard to say who is true and who is false.
The key is that the private seal is still in muyanfeng's hand.
The current situation is quite unfavorable to Lu Yeming.
And the pig of the Vatican. Jun Xiqing wants to send him four words as long as he thinks of the Vatican. He is as stupid as a pig!
I don't know how the Vatican has worked under Lu Yeming these years?
Jun Xiqing's small head turned quickly, and even Xiumei screwed up tightly. She looked at Lu Yeming anxiously, "Yeming..."
Compared with Jun Xiqing's nervousness, Lu Yeming's handsome face was calm, and even his eyelids didn't move. He looked at Jun Xiqing's nervousness with a smile, "are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid. As long as you're by my side, I'm not afraid of anything!" Jun Xiqing shook his head firmly.
Lu Yeming's thin and cool lips are hooked with a shallow and pleasant smile.
"Lord." At this time, the Vatican came back and came to Mu Yanfeng.
"Brahman, open your eyes and have a look. Who is your Lord? The one around you is fake. He is mu Yanfeng!" Jun Xiqing yelled.
The Vatican's eyes fell on Lu Yeming's handsome face and hesitated, "this... This..."
At this time, Mu Yanfeng looked at the Vatican, "he is false, I am true, Vatican, hurry to take him down for me!"
Mu Yanfeng issued an order.
"Brahman, who on earth do you believe?" Jun Xiqing stared at the Vatican door with a clear look.
The Vatican hesitated for a moment, then respectfully said to Mu Yanfeng, "yes, Lord, I'll take him down now."
“…”
Jun Xiqing really felt that the Vatican was hopeless.
Mu Yanfeng proudly hooked his lips, "Qingqing, you still have a chance. Don't be confused by evil people. I'll give you another chance. Come here and come to me."
Mu Yanfeng stretched out a big palm to Jun Xiqing.
The next second, a sharp blade penetrated the abdomen of Muyan maple.
Mu Yanfeng suddenly felt a pain. He lowered his eyes and looked at the bleeding blade in disbelief.
Then Mu Yanfeng slowly turned his head and saw the Vatican.
The Vatican held a knife handle in his hand. He silently gave muyanfeng a knife.
The sudden change at the scene shocked Jun Xiqing. She never thought that the Vatican would stab Mu Yanfeng.
Mu Yanfeng was also unbelievable. He looked at the Vatican, "you... You..."
The Vatican withdrew his hand and came to Lu Yeming. He respectfully said, "Lord, congratulations on your return."
Jun Xiqing understood at once. It turned out that this was the plan. The person who really entered the urn was Mu Yanfeng!
"Hahaha," then a string of beautiful laughter rang out, and Dongfang Yu appeared, "Mu Yanfeng, you think you cheated everyone, but in fact you only cheated yourself."
"Brother." Jun Xiqing said happily.
"Muyanfeng, don't you think all this is going too well? I'm not around Qingqing, leaving Qingqing helpless. The Vatican believed you so easily and gave you the Lord's private seal. Let me tell you, all this is false, even the private seal is false. We played a play together and want to keep you here forever!"
So it is!
Jun Xiqing immediately raised her small face and looked at Lu Yeming, "OK, you work together to act, but you keep me in the dark. You're too bad!"
Lu Yeming clasped her soft waist, then spoiled and printed a kiss on her forehead. "You're not good at acting. If you tell you, you'll wear it."
He looks down on people!
Jun Xiqing snorted and looked at him angrily with Liu Yemei.
At this time, Lu Yeming and Jun Xiqing are still flirting. Mu Yanfeng feels too humiliating.
It turned out that this was a trick. He was fooled.
Now Dongfang Yu and Brahman are coming, standing beside Lu Yeming, who is standing high in the center of his personality and looking at him faintly.
Mu Yanfeng feels like a clown. It seems that he has never been Lu Yeming's opponent.
Mu Yanfeng stretched out his hand, pulled out the sharp blade in his abdomen and threw it on the carpet. He laughed, "you think you can defeat me in this way. It's too naive."
Mu Yanfeng whistled, and suddenly many people in black killed him and protected him.
There are two small storms in Lu Yeming's deep Phoenix eyes, and a shallow arc is drawn from the thin and cold corners of his lips. Mu Yanfeng is the descendant of Jiuyou. After his ancestors were expelled from Jiuyou, he has been planning in the Middle Earth for a hundred years, leaving a strong power network for Mu Yanfeng. Of course, he knows that Mu Yanfeng is difficult to deal with. Otherwise, how could he take a big circle and invite him into the urn?
Muyanfeng needs to be removed, and the spider web behind muyanfeng needs to be removed, otherwise it will start a war.
……
The men and horses on both sides had a fight. The people in black brought by Mu Yanfeng were all dead men. They fought to save the seriously injured Mu Yanfeng.
This time, Mu Yanfeng's vitality was greatly damaged, and the real power network behind him was also severely damaged and suffered heavy losses.
However, this war, which has spanned a hundred years and affected the descendants of country a, Jiuyou and Mu family, is imminent.
Jun Xiqing stood in the corridor of the steps and took a deep breath of fresh air. The world has been peaceful for a long time.
She had smelled the smoke of war.
"Lord..."
At this time, Jun Xiqing heard the voice of the Vatican. She looked up. On the grass in front, the Vatican respectfully reported something to Lu Yeming.
Jun Xiqing's wonderful eyes fell on Lu Yeming's body, and it was hard to move away for half a minute.
Lu Yeming is still wearing the black windbreaker. The cool wind at night blows his clothes. He whispers with the Vatican's eyes. His indifferent posture overflows with elegance.
The retro palace lantern plated from behind him and sprinkled a golden awn, which made people unable to look directly at him.
Jun Xiqing's mood suddenly got better. Anyway, the disaster in front of her was perfectly spent.
Lu Yeming returns to her side again.
As long as he stays with her all the time, she is not afraid of anything.
As if he had noticed her eyes, Lu Yeming suddenly turned his head and looked over.
He saw Jun Xiqing at a glance. Suddenly looking back, she stood in the dim light, looked around and stared at him gently and affectionately.
Lu Yeming copied one hand into his trouser pocket, picked the narrow tip of his eyebrows, and looked at her with those deep Phoenix eyes.
Why does he look at her like that?
Jun Xiqing found his little face red.
In fact, her blood can completely resist muyanfeng's medicine.
Jun Xiqing leaned over and didn't look at him.
At this time, a steady footstep sounded in his ear, and Lu Yeming came over.
A strong healthy arm hooped her willow like waist, gently pulled, and she fell into his arms.
What came to his nostrils was the familiar clean and clear man's breath on him, which smelled very good.
Fell into his arms, Jun Xiqing twisted a few times and protested in a low voice, "what are you doing? Let go, others are watching."
"Do you really want me to let go?"
"No!"
Jun Xiqing hugged him hard
……
In the bathroom, Jun Xiqing took a bath and came out. She patted skin care products on her small face.
Soon, with a click, the door of the bathroom opened.
He washes quickly, only a few minutes.
Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and saw that Lu Yeming came out with a refreshing aroma of bathing.
Today, instead of wearing silk pajamas, he wore a black shirt and a beautiful man taking a bath.
At this time, Lu Yeming dropped the towel in her hand, and a pair of deep Phoenix eyes fell on her little face.
Jun Xiqing pretended not to see him. She got up and calmly went to the counter and poured herself a glass of boiled water.
Picked up the cup and just wanted to drink water, when a big, bony palm stretched out from behind and held the cup in her hand.
He slowly and firmly took the cup from her palm and put it on the counter.
Lu Yeming turned her around.
"Lu Yeming," said Jun Xiqing quickly, "do you want to Chengye? Let your son sleep with us tonight. My son misses you very much."
Lu Yeming looked at her, "miss your son?"
"Yes, don't you want to?" Jun Xiqing asked.
Lu Yeming hooked his thin lips, "Oh, you don't want me if you have a son?"
“…”
Why did he throw the problem around again?
Also, what questions did he ask? Did he even eat his son's vinegar?
"Lu Yeming, that's your seed."
Lu Yeming kissed her tender face hard, "can't you have another one?"
what?
Jun Xiqing's flexible pupil shrank and looked at him in horror. She was not prepared. She didn't want to have a second child!
Looking at her frightened appearance, Lu Yeming felt funny. "I'm kidding you. We have Chengye enough. Go and bring our son."
"OK, I'll hold my son."
Jun Xiqing leaves the room. Little Chengye has been brought by Bai Xue for the past two days, but the miracle doctor Sikong has been drugged and Bai Xue has gone to see the miracle doctor Sikong, so Jun Xiqing calls sister-in-law Yue and asks her to pick up little Chengye.
Looking at Jun Xiqing's delicate shadow disappearing into his sight, Lu Yeming didn't take back his eyes for a long time.
He was joking just now. He didn't intend to regenerate her.
She gave birth to little Chengye and almost died. He couldn't bear her to regenerate.
The most important reason is that he can't stay with her for long. How can he get her pregnant again?
It's enough to have Xiao Chengye.
Lu Yeming drank the cup of boiled water on the counter. The water was a little cold.
……
Jun Xiqing takes little Chengye back to his room. Seeing Lu Yeming, little Chengye quickly grins, "Daddy ~ Daddy ~"
Lu Yeming quickly reaches out to hold little Chengye, "son, daddy, hold ~"
Chengye pours into daddy's arms.
Lu Yeming held him for several rounds. Little Chengye giggled happily, "Daddy, ride... Ride a horse ~"
"OK."
Lu Yeming lies down on the carpet. Xiao Chengye sits on his fine waist and pats daddy's ass with a white and tender hand, "drive ~ drive ~"
Lu Yeming quickly climbs around with little Chengye, which makes little Chengye almost fall down with a smile.
Jun Xiqing stood and watched the parent-child interaction between the father and son, and her beautiful red lips hooked up.
Lu Yeming is a good father.
He will play with his son and will be a teacher and friend in his son's future life. Moreover, he has the throne to inherit from his son.
However, looking at little Chengye patting Lu Yeming's ass, Jun Xiqing's small face turned red and his eyes dodged.
The only person in the world who pats Lu Yeming's ass is probably Xiao Chengye.
At this time, Lu Yeming turned his head, and the deep Phoenix eyes fell on her dusty and beautiful little face, "Qingqing, come here."
"What's the matter?" Jun Xiqing walked over without knowing why.
Lu Yeming indicated with his eyes, "play together and climb and sit up by yourself."
what?
He asked her to ride on his fine waist like Xiao Chengye and ride a horse?
Jun Xiqing shook his head and refused, "you play with your son."
She turned to go.
But Lu Yeming stretched out his big hand and clasped her slender white wrist. With a strong pull, she fell directly and sat on his waist.
"Ah!" Jun Xiqing exclaimed, and his small face turned red.
"Mommy ~ Mommy play together ~" little Chengye dances happily.
Now their mother and son are riding on him. He plays riding horses with them. Jun Xiqing feels sweet again in her panic and shyness, and her mouth is like smearing honey.
If outsiders saw this scene, they would be surprised to death. Lu Yeming, a natural emperor, would let her and her son ride on him one day. It's incredible.
She didn't dare to think before. She dared to think that there would be this day between them.
……
Tired of playing, the three of the family went to bed. Xiao Chengye wore a goose yellow jumpsuit. His skin was as white as water tofu, his facial features were like mommy, and his Phoenix eyes were like Daddy. He was surprisingly beautiful.
When I grow up, I don't know if it will be more charming than my father and fascinate thousands of girls.
Now little Chengye is sleeping in the middle, Jun Xiqing is sleeping inside, and Lu Yeming is sleeping outside. Little Chengye is eating grandma with a bottle in his mouth.
Lu Yeming didn't sleep. Yingting's back was lazily against the bed cabinet. "Is your son weaned?"
He asked her in a low voice.
Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and looked at his exquisite and handsome face. In the dim yellow light, the man in the night had an unspeakable sexy charm. She nodded and whispered, "yes, I was weaned after breastfeeding for six months. You weren't there at that time."
At this time, Lu Yeming suddenly felt a pain in his hand.
Xiao Chengye bit him.
“…”
Lu Yeming looked at his hand with handsome eyelids. There was a lovely tooth mark on it.
Xiao Chengye really bit him.
Lu Yeming quickly flies to Xiao Chengye with an unhappy look in his eyes.
Jun Xiqing hugged Xiao Chengye and protected his son in his arms. "What are you... What are you doing, Lu Yeming? You are not allowed to beat your son or use violence. It's your... Your own fault!"
"Daddy bad ~ Daddy bad ~"
Daddy bullies Mommy. Of course, Xiao Chengye wants to protect Mommy. Hum.
Both mother and son stared at him warily. Jun Xiqing also protected his son and hid in the corner of the bed. Far away from him, he was obviously afraid of his authority.
"Oh."
Lu Yeming spilled a hoarse low smile from his throat, and the tip of his tongue pushed his right cheek, lazy and evil.
He got up and got out of bed.
He's gone.
Jun Xiqing's tense nerves relaxed. She was so afraid that Lu Yeming would hit her son. He was the head of the family and had full deterrent.
Lu Yeming bullied her and her son protected her. For this behavior, Jun Xiqing rewarded Xiao Chengye with a kiss on his face, "Xiao Chengye, Mommy, thank you this time."
Little Chengye happily picks up the bottle, drinks up the rest of his grandmother, and then lies down in Mommy's arms and falls asleep.
Little Chengye goes to sleep. At this time, a series of footsteps ring out. Lu Yeming comes back on time.
The side of the bed collapsed and a kiss fell on her forehead. "Let your son sleep inside and you sleep in the middle."
What are you doing? Jun Xiqing's slapped little face slowly turned red, and she refused to move.
Lu Yeming picked up Xiao Chengye and threw him into the bed. Then he stretched out his healthy arm to tie her willow waist and pulled it hard. She rolled around the bed and fell into his arms.
"Lu Yeming, don't... Your son is here..."
"Son, son, you only love your son and don't want me now? Jun Xiqing, do you forget whose woman you are?"
“…”
What is he talking about?
He wants his son. Now he is the one who is jealous with his son. This man is too difficult to serve.
……
Sikongheng left Bai Xue and went upstairs all the way.
The medicine in that red wine glass is very strong.
However, his face is still handsome and gentle, so people can't see anything, and he is still calm.
The handsome eyelid quickly closed twice and entered his room.
Sikongheng took out his mobile phone and dialed a call. It was his assistant.
"Hello, boss, what can I do for you?" The assistant asked professionally.
Sikong Heng raised his slender fingers, untied the two buttons of his shirt, revealed the exquisite man's clavicle, "send me some medicine."
"Boss, what medicine?"
"I was drugged."
Oh,my god!
The assistant at the other end took a cold breath, "boss, that... That, this time I didn't bring this antidote."
Who will take that antidote with him when he comes to the birthday party this time?
Sikong Heng quickly closed his eyes, and Qingrun's eyebrows slowly frowned.
"Boss, you can save yourself by taking this medicine. Flush cold water."
Si kongheng's delicate and smooth facial curves were tight, pursed his thin lips and said, "I see."
Just hang up.
He threw his mobile phone on the bed. Sikong Heng raised his hand and pinched the handsome eyebrows. This time, he was careless.
Sikong Heng took off his black suit and threw it on the big bed. He was ready to take a cold bath in the bathroom.
At this time, the knock of "knock knock" sounded, and someone was knocking at the door.
Who is it?
In Sikong Heng's head, a small clear and bright oval face, white snow, appeared.
He doesn't know why he always thinks of her?
Is that her outside?
Sikong Heng went and opened the door of the room. There was a beautiful figure outside the door, Li Qiqi.
It's Li Qiqi, not snow white.
A faint emotion flashed in Sikong Heng's clear black eyes, which was similar to disappointment. At that moment, he really hoped that there was snow outside the door.
He likes snow white very much, but this bad thing doesn't like him.
Li Qiqi looked at Sikong Heng admiringly. "Master Sikong, I saw you hurried upstairs just now. It seems that you don't look right. What's the matter with you?"
Sikong Heng lifted his thin lips indifferently, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."
"But doctor Sikong, I think you have something to do. You seem very hot." With that, Li Qiqi went into sikongheng's room.
At this time, men and women are most forbidden to share a room. Si Kong Heng is an honest man with a clean private life, except for the accident of Bai Xue.
He had no idea about Li Qiqi, so his clear black eyes reflected behind the gold wire glasses fell on Li Qiqi's beautiful little face, "Miss Li, it's very late. Go back first."
"Doctor Sikong, why do you keep driving me away? Why are you afraid of me?"
Li Qiqi looked at Si Kong Heng. He was wearing a fine white shirt and black trousers. In addition to the cold and sharp aura of the medical elite, he also had the noble blood flowing in his bones and blood. He was clean, gentle, clear, meaningful and charming.
Li Qiqi stepped forward, leaning close to sikongheng, and looked at him with bright eyebrows and eyes.
Sikongheng smelled a faint fragrance of women. Although it was not as good as the fragrance of Zhilan on Bai Xue, Li Qiqi was not bad.
In addition, Li Qiqi has a beautiful face and a very upright figure. When she looks at him, she has hot love and is very popular with men.
Sikong Heng avoided her and walked aside. "Miss Li, I'll talk to you tomorrow. Please leave my room now."
Li Qiqi grew up abroad and has a very open personality. She likes to admire Sikong Heng. "Sikong miracle doctor, I don't want to go."
Sikong Heng's cold black eyes looked at Li Qiqi, and his thin lips spit out two words, "get out."
Li Qiqi is stiff.
Si kongheng has always been a diamond Bachelor in the aristocratic circle, the second young master of Edinburgh and the head of the medicine and food door. His fame, wealth and status are rolling in. He is clean, handsome and mature. Many famous ladies flock to him, but he never looks at anyone.
Such a man is as perfect as a God, with a trace of abstinence that doesn't eat the smoke and anger between people.
He has become the focus of the celebrity circle. Those celebrities always bump into him.
Sikong Heng has a high appearance and a little milk. He is the milk of cream. He has always been the male god of all celebrities.
Li Qiqi privately thought that there was no man who didn't like women, so just now she was full of confidence and wanted to devote herself. She also had enough confidence in herself, but Sikong Heng threw a basin of cold water at him directly.
Li Qiqi was hurt, "doctor Sikong..."
Sikong Heng frowned his sword eyebrows. His gentle and moist appearance was just his appearance. His bones were full of pride and indifference. "If you don't go, I'll go."
Sikong Heng pulled out his legs and left.
"Doctor Sikong, don't go!"
Li Qiqi ran over, hugged Sikong Heng jingshuo's waist from behind, and forcibly held him.
Sikong Heng stopped. His handsome facial features spilled some intolerable cold, "Miss Li, you..."
At this time, with a "squeak", the door of the room in front was pushed open by the outside.
When Li Qiqi came in just now, sikongheng didn't close the door, so now he was pushed away by the outside.
There is a concave convex and beautiful shadow beside the door. White snow is coming.
Snow White came to see Sikong Heng and stood by the door. She just wanted to raise her hand and knock on the door. The door opened automatically.
"Doctor Sikong..."
She wanted to talk, but the next second her clean Jianshui Qiutong bumped into a scene in the room. Li Qiqi held Sikong Heng from behind.
The feather like a white snow palm fan trembled. I didn't expect to see this scene.
Bai Xue raised her eyes and looked at Si Kong Heng.
Sikongheng didn't expect her to come. When Li Qiqi kept pestering him, "Why are you here?"
He asked.
Snow White scratched her red lips. "Qingqing told me you had Chinese medicine. I came up to see if you need help. I found this in the garden just after the road."
There was a grass on his snow-white fingers.
This is a herb that can relieve the dryness and heat in the body. Sikong Heng could see it at a glance.
He and Bai Xue are both leaders in the medical field, with a tacit understanding that others can't match.
Sikong Heng wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Bai Xue took back his little hand, "but it seems that I don't understand the amorous feelings. Doctor Sikong has other better ways to make an antidote, so I won't disturb you. I wish you have a good time."
Snow White turned and left.
She just left.
Have fun with him?
Sikong Heng pursed his thin lips, and his handsome face was gloomy for a few minutes.
Soon, she found him different.
Lu Yeming seems to have changed.
No, to be exact, he's back.
Lu Yeming is wearing a black windbreaker outside. He is tall and handsome. His facial features carved by heaven are dazzling by the night. When she sent him away, he was still weak and thin, but now he has strong shoulders and fine chest. He is as thin and beautiful as before.
He suddenly appeared, like a god falling from the sky, making people look up to him.
"Yeming, what's the matter with you? Are you well?" Jun Xiqing looked at him with surprise on his face.
Lu Yeming reached out his big hand to her full and delicate face and gently squeezed it, "well, I'm fine."
He's really well.
Jun Xiqing's head was in a mess. She didn't know what she was thinking. She couldn't slow down the shock of this surprise.
"Then... Can I hold you hard?"
Just after the words, Jun Xiqing rushed into his arms and hugged his fine and strong waist.
She can finally hold him hard.
Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows and eyes softened. He lowered his eyes and kissed her greasy forehead. Little fool, what a little fool.
Mu Yanfeng stood aside and was completely ignored. No one noticed him. He was like an air.
This naked disregard quickly angered Mu Yanfeng. He said gloomily, "Lu Yeming, you're not dead. You're still alive after entering the dark forest. It's really lucky!"
Hearing Mu Yanfeng's voice, Lu Yeming gently raised his handsome eyelids, and the deep Phoenix eyes fell on Mu Yanfeng's face.
Jun Xiqing slowly loosened his fine and strong waist. Lu Yeming put one hand on her waist and protected her in his arms.
In his arms, listening to his calm and powerful heartbeat, Jun Xiqing felt full of security.
Despite the sudden wind and rain, his shoulders and his arms can shelter her from the wind and rain, and the whole world is quiet.
Lu Yeming looked at Mu Yanfeng faintly, and then if there seemed to be nothing, he hooked his thin lips, "my woman is what you can think of? I think you're looking for death."
"You!"
Mu Yanfeng was speechless by a word. It really deserves to be Lu Yeming. The powerful and overbearing emperor Lu Yeming really came back.
"Lu Yeming, you boast of being smart. Can't you see that this is a trick? I deliberately drugged Qing Qing and led you into the urn." Mu Yanfeng smiled.
As soon as Jun Xiqing's face changed, he suddenly became nervous, "Muyan Feng, what did you do?"
"In fact, I didn't do anything. I just arranged for the Vatican to surround this place layer by layer. Lu Yeming, I hold a private seal in my hand. Now I'm real, and you're just a fake. You're fake."
what?
Jun Xiqing's clear spiritual eyes shrank suddenly. Unexpectedly, this Muyan Maple was surrounded by people layer by layer.
Mu Yanfeng copy has become Lu Yeming's appearance. Now there are two same faces. It's hard to say who is true and who is false.
The key is that the private seal is still in muyanfeng's hand.
The current situation is quite unfavorable to Lu Yeming.
And the pig of the Vatican. Jun Xiqing wants to send him four words as long as he thinks of the Vatican. He is as stupid as a pig!
I don't know how the Vatican has worked under Lu Yeming these years?
Jun Xiqing's small head turned quickly, and even Xiumei screwed up tightly. She looked at Lu Yeming anxiously, "Yeming..."
Compared with Jun Xiqing's nervousness, Lu Yeming's handsome face was calm, and even his eyelids didn't move. He looked at Jun Xiqing's nervousness with a smile, "are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid. As long as you're by my side, I'm not afraid of anything!" Jun Xiqing shook his head firmly.
Lu Yeming's thin and cool lips are hooked with a shallow and pleasant smile.
"Lord." At this time, the Vatican came back and came to Mu Yanfeng.
"Brahman, open your eyes and have a look. Who is your Lord? The one around you is fake. He is mu Yanfeng!" Jun Xiqing yelled.
The Vatican's eyes fell on Lu Yeming's handsome face and hesitated, "this... This..."
At this time, Mu Yanfeng looked at the Vatican, "he is false, I am true, Vatican, hurry to take him down for me!"
Mu Yanfeng issued an order.
"Brahman, who on earth do you believe?" Jun Xiqing stared at the Vatican door with a clear look.
The Vatican hesitated for a moment, then respectfully said to Mu Yanfeng, "yes, Lord, I'll take him down now."
“…”
Jun Xiqing really felt that the Vatican was hopeless.
Mu Yanfeng proudly hooked his lips, "Qingqing, you still have a chance. Don't be confused by evil people. I'll give you another chance. Come here and come to me."
Mu Yanfeng stretched out a big palm to Jun Xiqing.
The next second, a sharp blade penetrated the abdomen of Muyan maple.
Mu Yanfeng suddenly felt a pain. He lowered his eyes and looked at the bleeding blade in disbelief.
Then Mu Yanfeng slowly turned his head and saw the Vatican.
The Vatican held a knife handle in his hand. He silently gave muyanfeng a knife.
The sudden change at the scene shocked Jun Xiqing. She never thought that the Vatican would stab Mu Yanfeng.
Mu Yanfeng was also unbelievable. He looked at the Vatican, "you... You..."
The Vatican withdrew his hand and came to Lu Yeming. He respectfully said, "Lord, congratulations on your return."
Jun Xiqing understood at once. It turned out that this was the plan. The person who really entered the urn was Mu Yanfeng!
"Hahaha," then a string of beautiful laughter rang out, and Dongfang Yu appeared, "Mu Yanfeng, you think you cheated everyone, but in fact you only cheated yourself."
"Brother." Jun Xiqing said happily.
"Muyanfeng, don't you think all this is going too well? I'm not around Qingqing, leaving Qingqing helpless. The Vatican believed you so easily and gave you the Lord's private seal. Let me tell you, all this is false, even the private seal is false. We played a play together and want to keep you here forever!"
So it is!
Jun Xiqing immediately raised her small face and looked at Lu Yeming, "OK, you work together to act, but you keep me in the dark. You're too bad!"
Lu Yeming clasped her soft waist, then spoiled and printed a kiss on her forehead. "You're not good at acting. If you tell you, you'll wear it."
He looks down on people!
Jun Xiqing snorted and looked at him angrily with Liu Yemei.
At this time, Lu Yeming and Jun Xiqing are still flirting. Mu Yanfeng feels too humiliating.
It turned out that this was a trick. He was fooled.
Now Dongfang Yu and Brahman are coming, standing beside Lu Yeming, who is standing high in the center of his personality and looking at him faintly.
Mu Yanfeng feels like a clown. It seems that he has never been Lu Yeming's opponent.
Mu Yanfeng stretched out his hand, pulled out the sharp blade in his abdomen and threw it on the carpet. He laughed, "you think you can defeat me in this way. It's too naive."
Mu Yanfeng whistled, and suddenly many people in black killed him and protected him.
There are two small storms in Lu Yeming's deep Phoenix eyes, and a shallow arc is drawn from the thin and cold corners of his lips. Mu Yanfeng is the descendant of Jiuyou. After his ancestors were expelled from Jiuyou, he has been planning in the Middle Earth for a hundred years, leaving a strong power network for Mu Yanfeng. Of course, he knows that Mu Yanfeng is difficult to deal with. Otherwise, how could he take a big circle and invite him into the urn?
Muyanfeng needs to be removed, and the spider web behind muyanfeng needs to be removed, otherwise it will start a war.
……
The men and horses on both sides had a fight. The people in black brought by Mu Yanfeng were all dead men. They fought to save the seriously injured Mu Yanfeng.
This time, Mu Yanfeng's vitality was greatly damaged, and the real power network behind him was also severely damaged and suffered heavy losses.
However, this war, which has spanned a hundred years and affected the descendants of country a, Jiuyou and Mu family, is imminent.
Jun Xiqing stood in the corridor of the steps and took a deep breath of fresh air. The world has been peaceful for a long time.
She had smelled the smoke of war.
"Lord..."
At this time, Jun Xiqing heard the voice of the Vatican. She looked up. On the grass in front, the Vatican respectfully reported something to Lu Yeming.
Jun Xiqing's wonderful eyes fell on Lu Yeming's body, and it was hard to move away for half a minute.
Lu Yeming is still wearing the black windbreaker. The cool wind at night blows his clothes. He whispers with the Vatican's eyes. His indifferent posture overflows with elegance.
The retro palace lantern plated from behind him and sprinkled a golden awn, which made people unable to look directly at him.
Jun Xiqing's mood suddenly got better. Anyway, the disaster in front of her was perfectly spent.
Lu Yeming returns to her side again.
As long as he stays with her all the time, she is not afraid of anything.
As if he had noticed her eyes, Lu Yeming suddenly turned his head and looked over.
He saw Jun Xiqing at a glance. Suddenly looking back, she stood in the dim light, looked around and stared at him gently and affectionately.
Lu Yeming copied one hand into his trouser pocket, picked the narrow tip of his eyebrows, and looked at her with those deep Phoenix eyes.
Why does he look at her like that?
Jun Xiqing found his little face red.
In fact, her blood can completely resist muyanfeng's medicine.
Jun Xiqing leaned over and didn't look at him.
At this time, a steady footstep sounded in his ear, and Lu Yeming came over.
A strong healthy arm hooped her willow like waist, gently pulled, and she fell into his arms.
What came to his nostrils was the familiar clean and clear man's breath on him, which smelled very good.
Fell into his arms, Jun Xiqing twisted a few times and protested in a low voice, "what are you doing? Let go, others are watching."
"Do you really want me to let go?"
"No!"
Jun Xiqing hugged him hard
……
In the bathroom, Jun Xiqing took a bath and came out. She patted skin care products on her small face.
Soon, with a click, the door of the bathroom opened.
He washes quickly, only a few minutes.
Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and saw that Lu Yeming came out with a refreshing aroma of bathing.
Today, instead of wearing silk pajamas, he wore a black shirt and a beautiful man taking a bath.
At this time, Lu Yeming dropped the towel in her hand, and a pair of deep Phoenix eyes fell on her little face.
Jun Xiqing pretended not to see him. She got up and calmly went to the counter and poured herself a glass of boiled water.
Picked up the cup and just wanted to drink water, when a big, bony palm stretched out from behind and held the cup in her hand.
He slowly and firmly took the cup from her palm and put it on the counter.
Lu Yeming turned her around.
"Lu Yeming," said Jun Xiqing quickly, "do you want to Chengye? Let your son sleep with us tonight. My son misses you very much."
Lu Yeming looked at her, "miss your son?"
"Yes, don't you want to?" Jun Xiqing asked.
Lu Yeming hooked his thin lips, "Oh, you don't want me if you have a son?"
“…”
Why did he throw the problem around again?
Also, what questions did he ask? Did he even eat his son's vinegar?
"Lu Yeming, that's your seed."
Lu Yeming kissed her tender face hard, "can't you have another one?"
what?
Jun Xiqing's flexible pupil shrank and looked at him in horror. She was not prepared. She didn't want to have a second child!
Looking at her frightened appearance, Lu Yeming felt funny. "I'm kidding you. We have Chengye enough. Go and bring our son."
"OK, I'll hold my son."
Jun Xiqing leaves the room. Little Chengye has been brought by Bai Xue for the past two days, but the miracle doctor Sikong has been drugged and Bai Xue has gone to see the miracle doctor Sikong, so Jun Xiqing calls sister-in-law Yue and asks her to pick up little Chengye.
Looking at Jun Xiqing's delicate shadow disappearing into his sight, Lu Yeming didn't take back his eyes for a long time.
He was joking just now. He didn't intend to regenerate her.
She gave birth to little Chengye and almost died. He couldn't bear her to regenerate.
The most important reason is that he can't stay with her for long. How can he get her pregnant again?
It's enough to have Xiao Chengye.
Lu Yeming drank the cup of boiled water on the counter. The water was a little cold.
……
Jun Xiqing takes little Chengye back to his room. Seeing Lu Yeming, little Chengye quickly grins, "Daddy ~ Daddy ~"
Lu Yeming quickly reaches out to hold little Chengye, "son, daddy, hold ~"
Chengye pours into daddy's arms.
Lu Yeming held him for several rounds. Little Chengye giggled happily, "Daddy, ride... Ride a horse ~"
"OK."
Lu Yeming lies down on the carpet. Xiao Chengye sits on his fine waist and pats daddy's ass with a white and tender hand, "drive ~ drive ~"
Lu Yeming quickly climbs around with little Chengye, which makes little Chengye almost fall down with a smile.
Jun Xiqing stood and watched the parent-child interaction between the father and son, and her beautiful red lips hooked up.
Lu Yeming is a good father.
He will play with his son and will be a teacher and friend in his son's future life. Moreover, he has the throne to inherit from his son.
However, looking at little Chengye patting Lu Yeming's ass, Jun Xiqing's small face turned red and his eyes dodged.
The only person in the world who pats Lu Yeming's ass is probably Xiao Chengye.
At this time, Lu Yeming turned his head, and the deep Phoenix eyes fell on her dusty and beautiful little face, "Qingqing, come here."
"What's the matter?" Jun Xiqing walked over without knowing why.
Lu Yeming indicated with his eyes, "play together and climb and sit up by yourself."
what?
He asked her to ride on his fine waist like Xiao Chengye and ride a horse?
Jun Xiqing shook his head and refused, "you play with your son."
She turned to go.
But Lu Yeming stretched out his big hand and clasped her slender white wrist. With a strong pull, she fell directly and sat on his waist.
"Ah!" Jun Xiqing exclaimed, and his small face turned red.
"Mommy ~ Mommy play together ~" little Chengye dances happily.
Now their mother and son are riding on him. He plays riding horses with them. Jun Xiqing feels sweet again in her panic and shyness, and her mouth is like smearing honey.
If outsiders saw this scene, they would be surprised to death. Lu Yeming, a natural emperor, would let her and her son ride on him one day. It's incredible.
She didn't dare to think before. She dared to think that there would be this day between them.
……
Tired of playing, the three of the family went to bed. Xiao Chengye wore a goose yellow jumpsuit. His skin was as white as water tofu, his facial features were like mommy, and his Phoenix eyes were like Daddy. He was surprisingly beautiful.
When I grow up, I don't know if it will be more charming than my father and fascinate thousands of girls.
Now little Chengye is sleeping in the middle, Jun Xiqing is sleeping inside, and Lu Yeming is sleeping outside. Little Chengye is eating grandma with a bottle in his mouth.
Lu Yeming didn't sleep. Yingting's back was lazily against the bed cabinet. "Is your son weaned?"
He asked her in a low voice.
Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and looked at his exquisite and handsome face. In the dim yellow light, the man in the night had an unspeakable sexy charm. She nodded and whispered, "yes, I was weaned after breastfeeding for six months. You weren't there at that time."
At this time, Lu Yeming suddenly felt a pain in his hand.
Xiao Chengye bit him.
“…”
Lu Yeming looked at his hand with handsome eyelids. There was a lovely tooth mark on it.
Xiao Chengye really bit him.
Lu Yeming quickly flies to Xiao Chengye with an unhappy look in his eyes.
Jun Xiqing hugged Xiao Chengye and protected his son in his arms. "What are you... What are you doing, Lu Yeming? You are not allowed to beat your son or use violence. It's your... Your own fault!"
"Daddy bad ~ Daddy bad ~"
Daddy bullies Mommy. Of course, Xiao Chengye wants to protect Mommy. Hum.
Both mother and son stared at him warily. Jun Xiqing also protected his son and hid in the corner of the bed. Far away from him, he was obviously afraid of his authority.
"Oh."
Lu Yeming spilled a hoarse low smile from his throat, and the tip of his tongue pushed his right cheek, lazy and evil.
He got up and got out of bed.
He's gone.
Jun Xiqing's tense nerves relaxed. She was so afraid that Lu Yeming would hit her son. He was the head of the family and had full deterrent.
Lu Yeming bullied her and her son protected her. For this behavior, Jun Xiqing rewarded Xiao Chengye with a kiss on his face, "Xiao Chengye, Mommy, thank you this time."
Little Chengye happily picks up the bottle, drinks up the rest of his grandmother, and then lies down in Mommy's arms and falls asleep.
Little Chengye goes to sleep. At this time, a series of footsteps ring out. Lu Yeming comes back on time.
The side of the bed collapsed and a kiss fell on her forehead. "Let your son sleep inside and you sleep in the middle."
What are you doing? Jun Xiqing's slapped little face slowly turned red, and she refused to move.
Lu Yeming picked up Xiao Chengye and threw him into the bed. Then he stretched out his healthy arm to tie her willow waist and pulled it hard. She rolled around the bed and fell into his arms.
"Lu Yeming, don't... Your son is here..."
"Son, son, you only love your son and don't want me now? Jun Xiqing, do you forget whose woman you are?"
“…”
What is he talking about?
He wants his son. Now he is the one who is jealous with his son. This man is too difficult to serve.
……
Sikongheng left Bai Xue and went upstairs all the way.
The medicine in that red wine glass is very strong.
However, his face is still handsome and gentle, so people can't see anything, and he is still calm.
The handsome eyelid quickly closed twice and entered his room.
Sikongheng took out his mobile phone and dialed a call. It was his assistant.
"Hello, boss, what can I do for you?" The assistant asked professionally.
Sikong Heng raised his slender fingers, untied the two buttons of his shirt, revealed the exquisite man's clavicle, "send me some medicine."
"Boss, what medicine?"
"I was drugged."
Oh,my god!
The assistant at the other end took a cold breath, "boss, that... That, this time I didn't bring this antidote."
Who will take that antidote with him when he comes to the birthday party this time?
Sikong Heng quickly closed his eyes, and Qingrun's eyebrows slowly frowned.
"Boss, you can save yourself by taking this medicine. Flush cold water."
Si kongheng's delicate and smooth facial curves were tight, pursed his thin lips and said, "I see."
Just hang up.
He threw his mobile phone on the bed. Sikong Heng raised his hand and pinched the handsome eyebrows. This time, he was careless.
Sikong Heng took off his black suit and threw it on the big bed. He was ready to take a cold bath in the bathroom.
At this time, the knock of "knock knock" sounded, and someone was knocking at the door.
Who is it?
In Sikong Heng's head, a small clear and bright oval face, white snow, appeared.
He doesn't know why he always thinks of her?
Is that her outside?
Sikong Heng went and opened the door of the room. There was a beautiful figure outside the door, Li Qiqi.
It's Li Qiqi, not snow white.
A faint emotion flashed in Sikong Heng's clear black eyes, which was similar to disappointment. At that moment, he really hoped that there was snow outside the door.
He likes snow white very much, but this bad thing doesn't like him.
Li Qiqi looked at Sikong Heng admiringly. "Master Sikong, I saw you hurried upstairs just now. It seems that you don't look right. What's the matter with you?"
Sikong Heng lifted his thin lips indifferently, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."
"But doctor Sikong, I think you have something to do. You seem very hot." With that, Li Qiqi went into sikongheng's room.
At this time, men and women are most forbidden to share a room. Si Kong Heng is an honest man with a clean private life, except for the accident of Bai Xue.
He had no idea about Li Qiqi, so his clear black eyes reflected behind the gold wire glasses fell on Li Qiqi's beautiful little face, "Miss Li, it's very late. Go back first."
"Doctor Sikong, why do you keep driving me away? Why are you afraid of me?"
Li Qiqi looked at Si Kong Heng. He was wearing a fine white shirt and black trousers. In addition to the cold and sharp aura of the medical elite, he also had the noble blood flowing in his bones and blood. He was clean, gentle, clear, meaningful and charming.
Li Qiqi stepped forward, leaning close to sikongheng, and looked at him with bright eyebrows and eyes.
Sikongheng smelled a faint fragrance of women. Although it was not as good as the fragrance of Zhilan on Bai Xue, Li Qiqi was not bad.
In addition, Li Qiqi has a beautiful face and a very upright figure. When she looks at him, she has hot love and is very popular with men.
Sikong Heng avoided her and walked aside. "Miss Li, I'll talk to you tomorrow. Please leave my room now."
Li Qiqi grew up abroad and has a very open personality. She likes to admire Sikong Heng. "Sikong miracle doctor, I don't want to go."
Sikong Heng's cold black eyes looked at Li Qiqi, and his thin lips spit out two words, "get out."
Li Qiqi is stiff.
Si kongheng has always been a diamond Bachelor in the aristocratic circle, the second young master of Edinburgh and the head of the medicine and food door. His fame, wealth and status are rolling in. He is clean, handsome and mature. Many famous ladies flock to him, but he never looks at anyone.
Such a man is as perfect as a God, with a trace of abstinence that doesn't eat the smoke and anger between people.
He has become the focus of the celebrity circle. Those celebrities always bump into him.
Sikong Heng has a high appearance and a little milk. He is the milk of cream. He has always been the male god of all celebrities.
Li Qiqi privately thought that there was no man who didn't like women, so just now she was full of confidence and wanted to devote herself. She also had enough confidence in herself, but Sikong Heng threw a basin of cold water at him directly.
Li Qiqi was hurt, "doctor Sikong..."
Sikong Heng frowned his sword eyebrows. His gentle and moist appearance was just his appearance. His bones were full of pride and indifference. "If you don't go, I'll go."
Sikong Heng pulled out his legs and left.
"Doctor Sikong, don't go!"
Li Qiqi ran over, hugged Sikong Heng jingshuo's waist from behind, and forcibly held him.
Sikong Heng stopped. His handsome facial features spilled some intolerable cold, "Miss Li, you..."
At this time, with a "squeak", the door of the room in front was pushed open by the outside.
When Li Qiqi came in just now, sikongheng didn't close the door, so now he was pushed away by the outside.
There is a concave convex and beautiful shadow beside the door. White snow is coming.
Snow White came to see Sikong Heng and stood by the door. She just wanted to raise her hand and knock on the door. The door opened automatically.
"Doctor Sikong..."
She wanted to talk, but the next second her clean Jianshui Qiutong bumped into a scene in the room. Li Qiqi held Sikong Heng from behind.
The feather like a white snow palm fan trembled. I didn't expect to see this scene.
Bai Xue raised her eyes and looked at Si Kong Heng.
Sikongheng didn't expect her to come. When Li Qiqi kept pestering him, "Why are you here?"
He asked.
Snow White scratched her red lips. "Qingqing told me you had Chinese medicine. I came up to see if you need help. I found this in the garden just after the road."
There was a grass on his snow-white fingers.
This is a herb that can relieve the dryness and heat in the body. Sikong Heng could see it at a glance.
He and Bai Xue are both leaders in the medical field, with a tacit understanding that others can't match.
Sikong Heng wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Bai Xue took back his little hand, "but it seems that I don't understand the amorous feelings. Doctor Sikong has other better ways to make an antidote, so I won't disturb you. I wish you have a good time."
Snow White turned and left.
She just left.
Have fun with him?
Sikong Heng pursed his thin lips, and his handsome face was gloomy for a few minutes.