He said, Qingqing, I love you.

Jun Xiqing trembled with a slender feather Jie, and her eyes were a little wet. She waited. She thought she finally waited for the sound of Qing Qing, I love you.

Along the way, she was too reluctant to give up to him. After entanglement for so long, she also wanted a result.

When she was pregnant with epithelial skin, she really thought about not having this child and not kidnapping a woman with too high morality. Before you consider whether to have this child, the first thing you should think about is to love yourself well, so she really didn't want this child at that time.

The child belongs to Lu Yeming. She doesn't want it.

However, she asked Dr. snow white for fetal pills, and she saved the child.

Later, during childbirth, she died of blood avalanche and almost died on the operating table, but she gave birth to her son.

She thought, after all, it is also because the child is Lu Yeming's.

Lu Yeming is right. She is too greedy. She hopes for his love. Because she doesn't give up, she doesn't give up his children.

Her heart has always loved him.

Now he whispered softly in her ear and said, Qingqing, I love you.

Lu Yeming took out the broken porcelain everyone, and a red rope ran on it. He put the red rope into his neck and stuck the broken porcelain everyone in the position closest to his heart, "Qingqing, I love you. Now your mother and son are all of me and my life."

Jun Xiqing looked at the porcelain man. At that time, she wanted an end, so after he came back from a bath of blood, she fell down on the porcelain man. Unexpectedly, he touched the porcelain man back and kept it close to her.

He loves sister Mo'er, she knows.

She can't care.

After so many years of companionship, she is not qualified to care.

Now, he loves her, Pippi, their mother and son.

Their mother and son are all his life.

Jun Xiqing's eyes were wet, and big tears fell down.

"Qing Qing, why are you crying?"

Lu Yeming held her tiny face with his big palm and kissed all the tears off her face with the tip of his tongue. He frowned and said with a gentle smile, "don't cry. In the future... Don't cry even if I'm not with you. I don't want you to cry at all."

"Lu Yeming, you go."

Lu Yeming really left.

……

He's gone.

He really left.

Jun Xiqing was sleepless and opened his eyes. He began to count one sheep, two sheep and three sheep. He didn't know how many sheep he had counted. There was no movement in his ears. He didn't come back.

He can't see it now.

Although his invisible appearance is difficult to distinguish, Jun Xiqing is a little worried. Will something happen to him?

Moreover, there are so many flirtatious bitches in this resort hotel, and a covetous night is staring at her like a song. She is really worried.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiqing quickly got up and got out of bed. She put on a coat and went out.

……

In the cloister.

Lu Yeming didn't go far. He was with the Vatican and explained some things about tomorrow. Mu Yanfeng is definitely not as simple as it seems. He can find out his true face of Lushan Mountain soon.

Night is like a song. She knows that Lu Yeming is going to enter the dark forest. "Lord, I know that once you make a decision, you won't change. I don't want to say anything. There's only one thing. Please let me enter the dark forest together tomorrow!"

Lu Yeming didn't have too much emotion on his handsome and exquisite face, but said indifferently, "no need."

Night Ruge looked at Lu Yeming's unfocused pupil and his eyes were red. "Lord, you are blind now. It must be a blessing or a curse for you to enter the dark forest like this. I can protect you after I go in!"

Lu Yeming stepped forward, "Ruge, we are not only monarchs and ministers, but also friends for many years. I can't accept your cornea and won't let you enter the dark forest with me. Ruge, find a good man to marry early."

The night was like a song, and her cold eyes darkened rapidly. At this time, her eyes suddenly saw a delicate figure coming in front of her.

Jun Xiqing is here.

Jun Xiqing is here.

Night is like a song. Sometimes I wonder if Lu Yeming would choose her now without Jun Xiqing?

She had clearly stood in the closest position to Lu Yeming, but as soon as Jun Xiqing appeared, she and Lu Yeming became ends of the earth.

She lost.

However, she does not hate Jun Xiqing.

Because she loves landing at night.

Night Ruge knows that she has never entered Lu Yeming's heart. If Lu Yeming chooses her, she can't bring him joy and happiness, but Jun Xiqing can.

Jun Xiqing let him hurt, let him hurt, let him crazy, now, let him endless joy.

The night is like a song, and how lucky it is that there is a king Xiqing in the world.

Moreover, Jun Xiqing gave birth to the son of the Lord, the royal highness of the incomparable crown prince of country A. this alone left her speechless.

Can the Lord come back tomorrow? If not, what will be waiting for you Xiqing?

Night Ruge suddenly felt that she was not jealous and unwilling at all. Jun Xiqing was the woman who could compete with the Lord.

The night is like a song, reaching out and embracing Lu Yeming.

Suddenly hugged, Lu Yeming stagnated slightly. The next second, he stretched out his big palm to push her, "like a song."

Lu Yeming frowned with his sword eyebrows, and some sharp words appeared in his low voice.

The night is like a song. She sticks her face to Lu Yeming's chest. "Lord, if you don't come back tomorrow, I will guard your foundation as well as Xuanying and Vatican, and your mother and son. I will be obedient and marry a good man as soon as possible."

"It's just the Lord. Now let me hold it for a while." The night is like a song begging.

Lu Yeming's big palm stagnated for a moment, then he hooked his thin lip and gently patted Ye Ruge's back.

They are friends.

Jun Xiqing came. She came out to find Lu Yeming. As soon as she got out of the room, she saw Lu Yeming. He was with Ye Ruge and the Vatican.

She came over, but her footsteps suddenly stopped, because she saw that night hugged Lu Yeming like a song.

Lu Yeming didn't push the night away, and patted her on the back.

The Vatican on one side looked at the scene and whispered, "Lord, Miss Jun is coming."

Jun Xiqing is here.

Listening to this, Lu Yeming quickly pushed away the night in his arms. He turned his head and looked at the direction of Jun Xiqing. He couldn't see any guilt, but the corners of his mouth hooked up and flattered, "Qing Qing, how did you come out?"

Jun Xiqing's spiritual eyes fell on Lu Yeming's handsome face, "I came out to see why you haven't come back. Have you really been seduced by the little girl outside?"

Lu Yeming came forward and held her soft little hand. "How could it be? I just talked about things here."

"Then you're really good. There are beautiful women throwing themselves into arms while talking about it."

"Qing Qing, I..."

Jun Xiqing pulled back his little hand, "aren't you talking about things, then I won't disturb you."

Jun Xiqing turned and left.

"Qingqing, wait for me. It's not what you see. Listen to me..."

Jun Xiqing entered the room and closed the door with a bang.

Lu Yeming, who was shut down, said, "..."

Lu Yeming's side eyes, a sharp and unhappy look, accurately shot at Ye Ruge. She was intentional.

The night was like a song. My scalp was numb and I was scared to shrink my neck.

……

Lu Yeming, tall and with long legs, stood outside the door, raised his big palm and knocked on the door. "Knock, knock," Qing Qing, open the door and let me in. "

There was no sound inside.

"Qingqing, I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. I'm not ambiguous with Ruge at all. Just now it was just a polite hug. Forgive me once and let me in."

"Qingqing, let me in first. If you're still angry, I'll punish myself to sleep on the sofa today, okay?"

Vatican stood and watched. He had followed the Lord for so many years. For the first time, he saw the Lord lower his posture to coax a girl, but the LORD was happy because the corners of his lips had been stained with a smile.

It's nice to have such a Lord.

The door of the room hasn't been opened. The night is like a song. She walked forward generously. She said with a cold smile, "Lord, since Miss Jun doesn't open the door, you can sleep in my room tonight."

Lu Yeming looked at the night like a song --- shut up.

Night is like a song. Not only does it not shut up, it also amplifies its voice, "Lord, I suddenly feel a little dizzy. Can you take me back to my room? My head is so dizzy."

Before the words of night Ruge were finished, "Da", the door of the room opened and Jun Xiqing appeared at the door.

Jun Xiqing stretched out his small white hand, grabbed Lu Yeming's sleeve and pulled him into his room.

"Qingqing, I..." Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows and eyes were happy and wanted to talk.

"You go first and don't talk." Jun Xiqing turned and said to Lu Yeming fiercely.

"I see." Lu Yeming turns around and goes in.

Night Ruge looked at this scene and felt incredible. Lu Yeming in her impression had always been the Lord of Bo Huaxi, who was high and unfathomable. However, one day, he was killed by a woman.

The night was like a song and wanted to see it again, but Jun Xiqing had come out and closed the door, blocking her peeping line of sight.

"Miss ye, just now I saw that you deliberately hugged Lu Yeming and said that by my door. Do you have anything to say to me?" Jun Xiqing's clear spiritual eyes fell on his face like a song in the night.

Night Ruge had to admit that Jun Xiqing was a very intelligent woman. She aroused the flame and red lips, "I just mean on the surface. I hope you can make up with the Lord and have a good night tonight."

Night like song can perfectly survive among so many women who love Lu Yeming, and is also looked up by Lu Yeming. Jun Xiqing thinks that night like song is more heroic, frank and free and easy than ordinary women.

"Miss Jun, in fact, my cornea and the Lord's cornea are completely matched. This time I came to donate my cornea to the Lord, but the Lord refused."

Jun Xiqing's nimble pupil shrank suddenly. Although she knew that the night was like a song and loved Lu Yeming, she didn't expect that the night was like a song and was willing to dedicate her cornea to her hands.

"And that time you were in danger in Dongshan and gave birth to massive bleeding prematurely. In fact, the LORD had corneal surgery that was the last day of cultivation, but in order to save you, the Lord forcibly took off the eye mask, resulting in the failure of the operation."

what?

Jun Xiqing was shocked. She didn't know. She didn't know about it.

Night Ruge looked at Jun Xiqing, "Miss Jun, all our previous dissatisfaction and complaints about you are just because you have received the love of the Lord. Please love the Lord well. He is worthy of your deep love."