Lu Yeming, let's get married.

She whispered to him.

Lu Yeming's heart softened, like a feather gently across his heart lake, and then rippled in circles.

The big palm with distinct bones held her soft waist, and Lu Yeming hooked her thin lips, "how do you think of marrying me?"

Jun Xiqing's eyes were red, and the faint pink set off her delicate and beautiful little face. Her eyes looked at him clearly, "Lu Yeming, do you want to marry me?"

Of course.

From the first sight of her, he wanted to marry her and never changed.

But his body

Lu Yeming's flexible thin lips rubbed intimately against her forehead, "Qing Qing, I've been too busy recently. Wait until I'm busy for this period of time, huh?"

Jun Xiqing dropped his slender feather Jie, put two small hands on his fine and strong chest and pushed him away.

"I see. Then go and do something."

Jun Xiqing turned his back and said to him.

Lu Yeming came forward, pasted her soft body from the back, and said softly, "Qingqing, are you angry?"

"I didn't. You don't want to marry me, and I can't force you. Don't you have to have a meeting? Go and help yourself."

"Qing Qing..."

At this time, the knock of "knock knock" sounded, and the voice of the Vatican outside the door passed in, "Lord, it's time, we really have to go."

Such state-level meetings cannot be late.

Lu Yeming kissed Jun Xiqing's face, "Qing Qing, I'm leaving. We'll talk about this topic when we come back."

Jun Xiqing never turned around. She looked down at the carpet and said in a stuffy voice, "well, you go."

Lu Yeming glanced at her and left.

……

Lu Yeming left. Jun Xiqing went to bed and went to bed.

But she couldn't sleep. Her mind was full of seven days. After tonight, there were five days left.

Two days have passed. There are no seven days at all. She and he have only five days.

In these five days, he still needs to put all his energy into his work. There are really few people who can share her and Chengye.

Along the way, she and Lu Yeming carry too much.

Jun Xiqing buried her little face in the snow-white pillow. She was never a weak person. She did everything well in the first half of the year when he disappeared, but now she is really weak and helpless.

Jun Xiqing didn't know when she fell asleep. When the morning light came in through the window curtain, she woke up.

It's early morning.

Jun Xiqing stretched out her little hand and touched it. She was empty and cold without him.

Lu Yeming didn't come back.

Jun Xiqing got up, got out of bed, washed and then went downstairs. A news was playing on the TV in the living room,

---It is reported that several riots broke out on the western border of country a recently. Mu Yanfeng led his elite troops to provoke trouble on the western border and provoked a military war. Lu Yeming, the Lord of country a, flew to Petersburg at 2 a.m. today. It is accurately reported that Lu Yeming will personally lead a large army to the western border to put an end to this century long trilateral rebellion.

"Dong", the cup in Jun Xiqing's hand fell on the carpet, and all the warm water in it spilled out.

"Mommy ~ Mommy ~ Daddy is handsome ~"

Xiao Chengye runs over, grabs Jun Xiqing's skirt, and points to the man on the screen with a white hand.

Jun Xiqing fixed a pair of spiritual eyes on the screen. There were all people. There was a dark press, holding a microphone, waiting anxiously.

A cordon was drawn around, and the people in black with weapons controlled the whole audience. At this time, a presidential luxury car with golden "a" came at a gallop. The rear door was opened respectfully, and Lu Yeming appeared.

Lu Yeming wore a black coat outside and a white shirt inside. Even the tie was tied by Jun Xiqing himself. It was obvious that he didn't sleep all night. A circle of shallow green residue had appeared on his too delicate and handsome jaw. The deep Phoenix eyes were stained with red blood of wind and frost. I don't know whether it was the atmosphere or the tense state affairs. Lu Yeming was colder and colder than ever.

As soon as he appeared, everyone's eyes lit up and "brush" their eyes on him.

Lu Yeming was born to be looked up to.

---Lord, Mu Yanfeng, the descendant of Jiuyou, openly provoked and launched a violent war on the western border. Will you fight in person in two days?

The media flash shot him for a while. Lu Yeming stood in the middle of the crowd, and his deep Phoenix eyes suddenly and accurately fell on the camera.

Jun Xiqing's heart pounded. She always felt that she looked at him across the screen.

She's looking at him.

He's looking at her, too.

Lu Yeming lifted his thin lips and simply spit out a word, "yes."

In two days, he's going to fight in person.

The atmosphere of the night just now will become calm and relaxed.

Lu Yeming has been in power for five years. After five years, the world will once again witness the elegant demeanor of the Western baron who became famous at the age of 18!

The reporter still wants to interview, but Lu Yeming has got on the bus and the Vatican blocked all the visits. "Sorry, everyone, the interview is over. The state affairs department has set a date. The day after tomorrow morning, the Lord will drive to the western border and calm the rebellion. This war will be won!"

At the end of the interview, even the host used a standard voice to switch between China and Britain, reporting that the famous Western Lord will fight again!

Jun Xiqing looked at this scene, and her heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

In the dark, it was like a hand pushing her directly into the abyss.

Last night, Feng Sinan told her there were seven days left

But there are still five days left. It's already counting down. Today is the fifth day

Now, the whole world is telling her that Lu Yeming is going to fight in person. She is the last one to know.

I didn't have it for five days.

Today, tomorrow, just these two days.

Two days later, early the day after tomorrow, he will leave.

She was unprepared.

For this ending, she was killed by surprise.

"Mommy ~ Mommy ~"

Xiao Chengye sees the difference of Mommy, so he pulls her skirt with his small white hand, and looks at his mommy with big black eyes.

Jun Xiqing lowered her slender feather Jie. She wanted to coax Xiao Chengye with a soft voice, but the red lips closed and nothing came out. Her throat was dry, like someone put a fire in her heart.

The fire burned her and hurt her all over.

Jun Xiqing's eyes were hot, and the smart pupil had accumulated a layer of hot tears, which might fall down in the next second.

At this time, the "Ding bell" rang, the telephone in the living room rang, and the maid respectfully said, "Miss Jun, Lord Jun's telephone."

Lu Yeming called back.