She can't imagine how much pain and suffering he has experienced for more than half a year. He struggled on the edge of death several times, but he still survived, and then returned to her and Xiao Chengye.

Lu Yeming lowered his head and kissed her forehead with pale thin lips. His hoarse voice murmured to her, "Qing Qing, I miss you and my son every day. I miss you very much..."

Jun Xiqing hugged him tightly. She raised her red lips in her tears. She is also, she is also!

She doesn't want to be separated from him if she can.

But his body

"Yeming, Feng Sinan is waiting for you outside. Go back with him... You must have a healthy body for me and my son, so go with Feng Sinan“

Lu Yeming's handsome face didn't have much emotional ups and downs. She would say that he was not surprised. It was expected.

He frowned and kissed her forehead again and again.

"Yeming, you go. My son and I will wait for you. You don't have to worry about anything. Muyanfeng, I will solve it. My son, I will bring up your country, your home, the responsibility and burden on your shoulders. I can go on. I'm Jun Xiqing. I won't even do worse than you. Don't worry."

Lu Yeming lowered her eyes and gently kissed her red lips.

Suddenly kissed, Jun Xiqing's slender feather, which was wet, trembled a few times, and then she stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck.

She gently responded to him.

The lips and tongues are intertwined, and neither of them exerts any force, but it seems that all their strength has been used in this kiss, the kiss of parting.

Lu Yeming's deep eyes were red. He hooked his thin lips and said in a low voice of self mockery, "I know I should go. Go with Feng Sinan. I believe you will do well, even better than when I was in office. Even if... Even if I stay, I can't do anything for you..."

"Lu Yeming, Shh!"

Jun Xiqing stretched out a small hand to cover his thin lips and didn't let him go on. She knew his pain.

"I don't want you to do anything, Lu Yeming. You should know that I don't want you to do anything. When you can do it, I'm not bad. I just... Just want your love, I want... You get better quickly, I want... Hold you hard, kiss you, have you, I want... The three of our family will be together forever."

Lu Yeming looked at her tearful eyes. Yes, what he can do, she is not bad at all.

She is here only because she loves him.

Lu Yeming held her small face and rubbed the delicate muscles on her small face with his thumb covered with fingerprints. "Qingqing, this is not what I want, and I don't want to leave Chengye to you. I don't want you to guard my country and my home. The mission and burden on my shoulder are only mine, which can have nothing to do with you."

"Without me, you might be a free and happy goddess of Jiuyou. You would fly across the continent on a white spirit instead of... Painting the ground as a prison."

Without him, her life should be simple and happy.

The tears in his eyes fell down one after another like beads with broken lines. Jun Xiqing rubbed his tearful little face in his palm and looked like a obedient and soft girl. "If this is painting the ground as a prison, then I am willing to pay for you all my life without complaint or regret."

Lu Yeming's deep eyes were quickly covered with a layer of fog. He kissed her trembling red lips with low eyes, took her little hand and pasted it on his heart, "Qingqing, do you feel it, my heart beats for you."

Later, his heart will beat for her.

Just for her.

Jun Xiqing hung her red lips and smiled sweetly and happily. She thought that every girl would have a different life and different choices. But for her, it was her luck to meet Lu Yeming in her life and have a vigorous love with him.

She has no regrets.

Even if the time goes by so quickly, she still hasn't regretted losing him.

At this time, there was a "Ding", a car whistle sounded downstairs, and Feng Sinan's luxury business car was already urging.

Feng Sinan is waiting.

Jun Xiqing gently pushed Lu Yeming away. She and he are intelligent and rational people. They know what kind of choice to make in what period. Procrastination and indecision have never been their style.

"Yeming, I'll pack your things and send you away."

The two returned to the room. Lu Yeming had nothing to pack up. Feng Sinan had everything. Jun Xiqing folded several clothes and whispered, "Yeming, you must eat well, sleep well and actively cooperate with the treatment in Feng Sinan. If you want Chengye and me, you can send me a message, call and chat with me."

Lu Yeming looked at her. His deep pupil was full of her delicate figure. She stood there with him on her back and folded his clothes in her hand, nagging like a little wife who sent her husband away.

The dim yellow light plated her with incomparable warmth.

Lu Yeming's heart is soft and in a mess at such a moment.

"Don't worry about Mu Yanfeng here. My brother and sister-in-law are here, as well as Sikong miracle doctor and ah Xue. I won't take Xiao Chengye back to the imperial city. After you leave, I'll try to remove Mu Yanfeng first. When it's safe, I'll pick you up with Xiao Chengye and take you back to the White House for treatment..."

Jun Xiqing's words haven't finished yet. Her soft waist has been hugged by one, and Lu Yeming hugged her from behind.

He buried Jun's face in her hair and sniffed the fragrance from her greedily and infatuated, "stop nagging, I know."

"Well, you don't think I'm nagging."

Jun Xiqing turned around and scratched him with two small hands.

Lu Yeming holds her, and her handsome eyebrows and eyes are filled with a happy smile. The two men retreat to the corner of the wall. Lu Yeming reaches against the wall, holds her glittering fragrant shoulder, and wants to kiss her red lips.

Jun Xiqing closed her eyes and kissed him.

But he didn't get there, "Ding", and Feng Sinan downstairs was urging again.

Lu Yeming immediately frowned and tutted impatiently.

Jun Xiqing smiled and hid in his arms. He was a little shy. "Yeming, it's time to go."

Lu Yeming held her for a while, and then slowly released her. He took her soft little hand out of the room door, "let's go."

……

Lu Yeming gets on the luxury business car. The rear window slides down. Jun Xiqing stands by the car and waves his small hand at him.

At such a moment, when she really left, Jun Xiqing didn't want to cry. Sometimes her short departure was for a better meeting, so she hung her red lips, burst out the most dazzling smile, and whispered, "Yeming, goodbye."