Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming and suddenly missed the beat.

Many women gathered around him and pasted it on him. There was no emotional change on Lu Yeming's handsome face, and his eyes didn't look at those women. He stretched out his big, bony palm, buttoned her waist and hugged her to the side.

Jun Xiqing's slender back leaned against the wall and was pushed into the corner by him. His tall legs blocked in front of her and blocked her in his arms.

In this way, other men can't see her. Those women can only look at his tall and stylish figure with peach blossoms in their eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Jun Xiqing pushed him, trying to push him away.

Lu Yeming's voice was low and soft, with the usual calm magnetism, "don't you want to dance, I'll dance with you."

Lu Yeming held her soft waist with his big palm.

Jun Xiqing's body was soft, his thin white shell teeth bit his red lips, and then stretched out a small hand to hold him.

She buried her palm sized face in his chest and smelled the clean and crisp smell of a man on him.

Wronged rubbed and rubbed.

Lu Yeming frowned and let out a sigh of relief. Her heart was aching and soft. I didn't expect her to be so easy to coax.

Before he began to coax, she was fine by herself, hugged him obediently and rubbed him wrongly.

Lu Yeming pasted her thin flexible lips on her hair and kissed her hard. The two hugged each other. They shook left and right when they couldn't say dancing, which was indescribable intimacy.

He didn't go on, so he held her and kissed her. They were as if there were no one else on the dance floor.

"Qingqing, this time I have to go to the west border with Mu Yanfeng." He covered her ear and explained softly.

He doesn't have much time. He has to go to the western border to eliminate all rebel forces and unrest. He wants to leave a peaceful world for her and Chengye!

Jun Xiqing raised his fine dust face in his arms and looked at him with a pair of spiritual eyes, "OK, you go. I don't want you to go. Don't worry. After you go, I'll keep everything in the palace for you... But..."

Jun Xiqing held out two small hands around his neck, and the small face leaned against his handsome cheek. "I want to get married, Lu Yeming, I really want to get married, I want to... Marry you..."

Lu Yeming felt his face burning, and the tears in her eyes fell on his handsome cheek.

His heart seemed to be burned, and his big palm pulled back. He wanted to rub her delicate body into his own bone and blood and close his thin lips. He asked in a dumb voice, "Qingqing, do you... Know what?"

"Yes." Jun Xiqing nodded vigorously. She buried her tearful little face in his neck and kissed him casually, "there are seven days left, right?"

A tall body suddenly shook at night.

"In fact, I haven't had seven days in a row. You're leaving... Lu Yeming, I've never been so desperate. I've never been so sad and suffering as I am now even waiting for you for more than half a year. I have a hunch that this time you leave, you won't come back..."

Although doctor Sikong went to get the latest scientific research results, Jun Xiqing had a hunch that Lu Yeming would not come back this time.

This time he will really go.

She'll be left behind.

Jun Xiqing cried in his arms. Her delicate body was choking and trembling. Lu Yeming closed her eyes and her deep Phoenix eyes were scarlet.

He had a lot to say, but after a long time, he could only say in a hoarse voice, "Qingqing, I'm sorry..."

He is not a God and can't compete with time.

He knew better than anyone that if he went to the west border this time, he would die there.

But his favorite women and his sons are all in the imperial city. He will grow old alone.

Once upon a time, when Miao Jiang and his party pulled out the imperial sword, monk Xuanyi left a prophecy that he would be alone for life.

I didn't believe it, but now I believe it.

Maybe this is his destiny.

Jun Xiqing's eyes had been blurred by tears. She stood on tiptoe and held Lu Yeming's handsome face with two small hands. "I don't care how much time you have left, but I want to marry you. Lu Yeming, marry me."

"Lu Yeming, I want to marry you and be your wife. After I become your wife, I will send you to the war. If one day the soldiers are dead and stiff, I will drive Bai Ling and take Cheng ye to see you for the last time. I will bring back your bones and bury them in the imperial mausoleum. I will take Cheng Ye's hand step by step to the peak of power and guard this land for you. I will... Bury you with my whole life. I love only one person in my whole life. After a hundred years, I will die Will be buried with you. "

She told him many times today that she wanted to marry him.

She told him again and again to marry her.

Now she cried and begged him to promise her life.

Lu Yeming's raised throat rolled up and down, and his deep eyes were slowly moist. He held Jun Xiqing tightly in his arms. She could give him everything she had.

Lu Yeming kisses her face, and the long tongue hooks all the tears on her face into his mouth.

Her tears are so bitter.

"Qing Qing, I admit that what you said just now really moved me. I am a very selfish man. Even if I die, I don't want you to find another man. I know you will meet better people in such a beautiful world. One year, two years, five years, ten years, twenty years... Time is like fine sand that can't be grasped by your fingers. Maybe you will forget me then. I'm selfish. I don't want you to be lucky outside me Fu, even if it's painful and lonely, I hope you have only me. "

"But... But Qingqing, I..."

Jun Xiqing slowly opened his eyes and trembled his red lips, "but you still don't want to marry me, do you?"

Lu Yeming looked at her tearful little face deeply, "Qingqing..."

"I see." Jun Xiqing put two small hands on his fine chest and pushed him away. "Lu Yeming, I hate you!"

Jun Xiqing turned and ran away.

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Out of the bar gate, Jun Xiqing walked alone in the street. All the passers-by in the bustling street were in groups, just her alone.

The cold wind blew on her little face like a knife, which made her bitter.

How should I treat this injury in my heart in the future?

Jun Xiqing slowly stopped and her slender body slid down. She squatted in the street, then stretched out two small hands to cover her small face. For such a moment, she let her tears flow all over her face.

I don't know how long she cried. She felt that the tears in her eyes had dried up, but there were big tears falling down.

At this time, the LCD screen in the center of the city suddenly lit up, and a handsome face with a jade crown appeared on it.