Chapter 1924

Did she say, she said Jun Xiqing killed their children himself?

Lu Yeming's deep Phoenix eyes were red with blood. He stared at Mu Yanyan's pretty little face fiercely, and then started slowly.

"Brother Yeming, you..." Mu Yanyan really didn't expect that one day brother Yeming would do it to her. She didn't believe it, really didn't believe it.

At this time, a smart voice sounded in my ear, "I don't want to see blood today. Let's keep her for two days."

Jun Xiqing spoke.

Mu Yanyan felt the sharp blade in her neck slowly withdraw, and Lu Yeming took back the knife.

"Take her down first."

"Yes." The Vatican took Mu Yanyan down.

Mu Yanyan looked at Jun Xiqing when she left. Jun Xiqing's cold and light eyes also fell on her face. She saw Jun Xiqing tick her red lips if it seemed to be nothing.

Mu Yanyan's hands and feet are cold. Why does Jun Xiqing plead for her? What's her idea?

Mu Yanyan remembered what Jun Xiqing said at the entrance of the stairs - you can't escape at the beginning of the game.

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Jun Xiqing began to confine and lay in bed all day. Many times she looked very quiet, but she held the small bell of the red rope in her small white hand and never loosened it.

At night, she closed her eyes and went to bed.

Then the door of the room was opened and someone came in.

Jun Xiqing trembled, and the slender feather Jie didn't open his eyes.

A piece collapsed beside the bed, someone got into her quilt, and then a warm and fine chest pressed up from behind.

Lu Yeming hugged her and put her big, bony palm around the front on her flat belly.

Like last night, he gently rubbed her lower abdomen with his big palm, as if the baby was still in her stomach.

Jun Xiqing moved and wanted to get rid of him, "I'm in confinement."

Lu Yeming gets up, "then I'll sleep on the sofa."

……

Lu Yeming left the room and entered the study.

He was sitting in an office chair. Instead of working, he was carving a porcelain doll with a knife.

The Vatican came in and whispered, "Lord, it's so late. Let's have an early rest."

Lu Yeming hung his handsome eyelids and focused on the work at hand. The broken soft bangs covered his eyebrows and eyes, and the yellow light plated his golden awn.

His knife suddenly deviated, and the tip of the knife quickly pulled out a blood cut on his finger abdomen.

"Lord, you're hurt!" Vatican exclaimed.

Lu Yeming didn't have any emotional waves. He didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows. He said indifferently, "Brahman, do you think I've gone too far?"

Brahman shook his head. "Lord, why didn't you tell Miss Jun about 26 years ago?"

"Twenty six years ago, it was Jiuyou who broke his faith and provoked the war. Yuan Ming took the Lord away from the palace. Jiuyou's ancestors took the opportunity to poison the Lord and wanted to poison the Lord, but the dose was not enough, so they only silenced the Lord's voice!"

"Jiuyou and country a are dead. The Lord started the layout six years ago. The Jiuyou beast Bai Ling, the son of Jiuyou Dongfang Yu, and... The later Jiuyou goddess Xiqing, are all in the layout of the Lord. As a political high-ranking person, the Lord is careful and runs step by step. It's amazing that he takes every step exactly."

Lu Yeming looked at the blood flowing from his finger belly and indifferently raised his thin lips, "I didn't tell her the past of gratitude and resentment 26 years ago. That was the best arrangement I made for her. As a politician with power, ambition and desire, I think I haven't been able to change every decision I made in office for her. Dongfang Yu and Bai Ling are too dangerous. If I don't take their lives today, they will take mine someday. Will she shed tears for me then?"

"I think I still like her very much. I told Sinan that I would spend time looking for the next Jun Xiqing, but when I smelled the fragrance different from her on Mu Yanyan, I knew that there was only one Jun Xiqing in the world. I wanted to keep her by my side. She was no longer the goddess of Jiuyou, but my woman."

"I know very well that I forced Dongfang Yu to give birth sacrifice and let her miss the time to wake up Bai Ling. She already hated me, but with different political positions, I don't think I did anything wrong. Therefore, how happy I was when I knew she was pregnant with my child."

"I think after walking for so long, I finally have something that belongs to me. Their mother and son really belong to me."

"But I still couldn't protect her. She hated me so much that she didn't hesitate to... Kill our children with her own hands..."

The vision of the Vatican changed, "Lord!"

Lu Yeming stretched out his big palm and pressed the position of his heart. He drew a sarcastic arc on his thin lips. "I know she wants me to hurt, let me hurt. Congratulations to her. She did it."

He clenched his fist and hammered twice at the position of his heart. "It's like being cut open by a knife. Her son is gone, and she's away. Their mother and son hollowed me out."

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Late at night, Jun Xiqing was sleepy. At this time, her little hand was cold and stuffed with something.

The slender feather trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

In the palm of his hand, there was a small porcelain man, three small porcelain hands holding hands, and a small baby between him and her.

The porcelain made by everyone is not exquisite. He carved it one by one. He did it for the first time without much experience. It was a little boy who was born like Jun Xiqing.

This is his imaginary son.

Her son is like her.

"It's for you. You should always wear it on your body in the future."

A big palm touched her hair and gently rubbed it. Lu Yeming lowered his waist and kissed her forehead, "good night."

He turned, walked to the sofa and lay down.

Jun Xiqing looked at the little porcelain everyone in her hand. The little hand under the quilt moved up a little bit and landed on her flat abdomen. She gently turned twice. Her baby

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Two more, babies.