Chapter 1963

Jun Xiqing dropped her slender feather Jie, and her little hand was always protecting her high and convex abdomen. The little guy who was still very quiet suddenly became restless.

Jun Xiqing struggled to stand up. She looked at the commander in black and whispered, "I'll go with you."

"Young lady!" As soon as Tie Yi's face changed, she still chose to believe Lu Yeming.

The commander looked at Jun Xiqing, "Miss Jun, please."

Jun Xiqing stepped forward step by step.

"Miss Jun!"

At this time, Jun Xiqing heard the commander call.

Jun Xiqing's side eyes, her small face has been white without the slightest blood color, and the small green blood vessels can be clearly seen in the greasy white skin, "what's the matter?"

The commander looked at the ground in shock. Just now, Jun Xiqing took a few steps and there was blood all the way on the ground.

Not only that, the white skirt under Jun Xiqing has been wet with blood, and a large amount of blood has come down.

"Miss Jun, you... You're bleeding."

Bleeding?

Jun Xiqing drooped her eyes. Then she saw her blood all over her body. Her hand was still on her high raised belly. The little guy who was still restless and noisy suddenly calmed down and was silent.

Baby.

What happened to her baby?

Jun Xiqing has heard that women always walk around the gate of death when giving birth to children. Some of them are stillborn or dead.

"Baby..."

Jun Xiqing lost his voice and whispered. His slender body fell to the ground like fallen leaves on a tree.

"Miss Jun!" The commander held Jun Xiqing. He shouted, "where's the military doctor? Come and have a look!"

The military doctor quickly ran over, "no, Miss Jun, it's bleeding!"

Massive bleeding?

The commander grabbed the collar of the military doctor, "what should I do? This is the person the Lord wants to protect. There can't be any mistakes!"

The military doctor wiped his sweat. "Miss Jun is having contractions. She must stop bleeding immediately and then guide the production! But I... I'm not good at this. I'm not sure. There are no medical conditions here. Report to the Lord quickly and ask for support. We need to go to the white house immediately!"

The commander quickly picked up Jun Xiqing and sent him to the jeep.

Several jeeps sped away.

……

The jeep drove out of Dongshan and went all the way to the imperial city.

But Zhuo Ping's car also came after him and couldn't give up.

The two teams had a gunfight, but Jun Xiqing was in the car. The bleeding had not stopped and the situation was critical, so the commander didn't dare to attack with fire at all, so he was at a disadvantage.

"Military doctor, how's Miss Jun?" Asked the commander.

"Commander, Miss Jun is bleeding heavily. I dare not take medicine casually. I don't know what medicine to use..." the military doctor has been crying anxiously.

This is really difficult for military doctors. The so-called military doctors who specialize in technology have not delivered children.

The commander looked back. Jun Xiqing was now lying on the sofa in the back seat. Her long hair had been soaked in cold sweat. The slender feather Jie hung down weakly, and the blood trickled down her wet skirt.

She seems to have lost her breath.

"Miss Jun," said the military doctor, "your contractions are becoming more and more frequent and intensive. When the uterine orifice is fully opened, you can have a baby. You must hold on. Don't sleep over. If you sleep over, you and your baby will die!"

All the senses in Jun Xiqing's body were shouting a word - pain.

Her eyelids are so heavy that she wants to sleep. A voice is telling her that as long as she closes her eyes, she won't feel pain.

But she dared not sleep.

She can't sleep.

Jun Xiqing bit the tip of her tongue with her thin white shell teeth. She tasted the fishy and sweet smell of blood. The pain on the tip of her tongue stimulated her nerves and kept her awake.

She won't sleep.

She must give birth to the child!

At this time, with a bang, Zhuo Ping fired a shot, and the bullet almost penetrated the rear glass window.

"You carry it, I'll call the Lord!"

"Yes, commander!"

The commander stretched out his finger and clicked the LCD screen, and the calling phone was quickly dialed out.

……

White House.

In the restaurant, the maid brought light and refreshing food to the table, and Lu Yeming was having dinner.

The man wore a clean white shirt with buttons on his cuffs, revealing the precious watch on his thin wrist. The lights in the restaurant were bright and the buttons were shining.

Lu Yeming is drinking soup with a spoon in his hand. Although his eyes are covered with white ribbons, his actions are elegant, calm and orderly.

The Vatican respectfully stood aside, holding the document in his hand. He reported the recent affairs to the man, "Lord, in the past three months, private letters have been sent from the capitals of many countries, and the harem of country a is empty. Since the eastern ruoli was abandoned, there is no woman around the Lord, let alone a prince, so these capitals are ready to move again, and they all want to marry their daughter to the Lord."

His face was indifferent and indifferent.

"Lord, the harem can't be vacant for a long time. It's better to choose one or two women you like when the Lord's eyes are good, and seal the side imperial concubine first. As for the choice of the queen, we'll see it slowly." Vatican carefully tempted.

Lu Yeming stopped drinking soup and put down the spoon in his hand. He picked up his napkin and gracefully wiped the corners of his lips, then got up, "let's talk later."

Lu Yeming went upstairs with steady steps.

Looking at the figure of the Lord, the Vatican began to complain about the emperor Xiqing again.

At this time, a series of vibrations sounded and a phone call came.

The Vatican button is connected, "hello."

Vatican didn't press hands-free, but the big white house was very quiet, so the voice of the commander over there clearly came, "I'm battle commander XX. I asked to talk to Lord. We encountered an emergency in Dongshan. Jun Xiqing gave birth prematurely. Now there is a lot of bleeding. We ask Lord's support!"

The Vatican raised his head. Lu Yeming had stepped up a step in front of him. Soon, he stopped.

"What happened to her?" Lu Yeming asked in a low voice.

"Lord, Miss Jun is in a bad condition. She's bleeding. It's likely that one corpse and two lives!"

Van Mun really wants to say back to the commander - shut up!

"Lord, I'll take someone to support now!" Vatican quickly said.

Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips and came down the stairs. He strode away, bringing out a fierce and powerful leg wind with each step.

"Lord, you can't go. I'll go. I'll bring you Xiqing back safely. Lord, please, your eyes..."

Lu Yeming walked out of the White House. He stretched out his hand and pulled the white ribbon from his eyes.

The Vatican immediately froze in place.

……

The commander is still gritting his teeth and insisting. Zhuo Ping's car has caught up, and the two cars are driving side by side.

Zhuo Ping laughed insidiously and wildly, "ha ha, look where you're going. Let me catch you!"

Then one of his men shouted, "look at the sky."

As soon as Zhuo Ping looked up, many presidential planes flew in a straight line from the dark sky. The scene was luxurious and spectacular, which had never been seen before.

Zhuo Ping is stupid. Fuck!

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