At this moment, everyone looked up.

Today, Jun Xiqing is wearing a red and black phoenix dress. Her pure black hair is tied on it. Her hair is inserted with a phoenix hairpin. She has a delicate and beautiful little face lined with dazzling golden yellow, like a picture of a fairy in yaochi.

Jun Xiqing's forehead is also painted with a Jiuyou God flower. The red delicate flower makes her gorgeous in the world.

Lu Yeming leads her and little Chengye step by step to the beacon tower, the supreme throne.

Later, Jun Xiqing often led Xiao Chengye's small hand up the familiar steps alone. Her memory was that he had held her big hand. She thought that maybe Lu Yeming had already thought of his ending, which was the last journey he accompanied her.

……

The president's limousine was already waiting, and Brahman respectfully opened the rear door.

Lu Yeming was dressed in a black military uniform, with a black belt on his fine waist and golden tassels hanging on his uniform. He was shining and powerful.

Lu Yeming holds xiaochengye in his powerful arms and kisses xiaochengye's small face, "son, daddy is gone."

Little Chengye didn't cry, but said bravely, "Bye daddy, I'll protect Mommy ~"

"Good son!"

Lu Yeming hands xiaochengye to Jun Xiqing. Jun Xiqing stretches out two small hands and embraces him.

"Qingqing, I'm leaving." Lu Yeming's deep Phoenix eyes looked at Jun Xiqing softly, with a strong sense of reluctance and attachment.

Jun Xiqing nodded, smiled at him brightly, and said only one word, "OK."

Lu Yeming frowned and kissed her forehead.

Jun Xiqing trembled, and Yu Jie's smart eyes were a little red.

The soldiers of the three armies were waiting. Lu Yeming left her forehead and then left.

He's gone.

Jun Xiqing looked at his tall and handsome figure and walked away bit by bit. She was about to disappear in her sight. She suddenly stepped forward for two steps and said, "husband."

Lu Yeming has come to the president's luxury car and is about to get on the bus. When he hears the beautiful voice behind him, he stops and turns his eyes.

He saw Jun Xiqing's beautiful little face. Her eyes were red and a layer of bright water mist was accumulated inside.

Jun Xiqing took two steps forward, but stopped. She didn't come to him, but looked at him from a distance.

She slowly lifted her red lips. "It's nothing. I just want to tell you that you go. There's me in the rear. Everything will be fine."

Lu Yeming stared at her little face deeply. She smiled at him and stubbornly didn't let the tears in her eyes fall. In his opinion, it was really pitiful and made people want to fall in love with him.

That's not what she's going to say.

Lu Yeming pulls out his long legs and walks to her.

He's here again.

Jun Xiqing quickly turned around and ran away.

Lu Yeming's footsteps stagnated and watched her disappear quickly in his sight.

"Lord, it's time to go." Then the Vatican whispered a reminder.

Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows and eyes softened, "Qingqing, I'm really gone."

There was no sound.

She didn't answer him.

Lu Yeming turns around and gets on the president's luxury car, which gallops away.

Everyone's gone.

Jun Xiqing hid at the corner and heard the whistle in the distance. This time he really left.

She hid and didn't let him find it because she didn't dare.

She was afraid that he would come, so she didn't want him to go.

Only this time.

The tears rolled down in an instant.

If time comes again, she will never have the courage to send him away for the second time.

Why?

Why did she begin to miss him as soon as he left?

Jun Xiqing ran away.

"Where are you going, queen?" Bottle bottle worried.

……

Jun Xiqing ran to the back mountain. She stood in the bamboo forest and looked down at the road below.

This is a shortcut. Lu Yeming will pass here.

At this time, several jeeps sped in, and then the presidential luxury car with the golden font "a" came, and Lu Yeming's car came.

Jun Xiqing couldn't see through the expensive black film, but she already felt his presence.

This is the air he breathes. He's right there.

"Lu Yeming..."

Jun Xiqing murmured his name. The president's luxury car sped away, and she ran quickly with the car.

But how can her feet keep up with the president's luxury car? Slowly, the president's luxury car is drifting away.

"Lu Yeming... Husband... You must come back... Husband... Sobbing..."

Jun Xiqing stepped on something. Her slender body fell and sat on the ground. Her soft white palm rubbed against the rough ground and broke a piece of skin immediately.

One drop, two drops

The blood dripped down.

Jun Xiqing looked at the blood in his palm and his eyes were stabbed for a while. I heard that seeing blood was an unknown sign.

She had a hunch that he would not come back.

Jun Xiqing sat on the ground in embarrassment, covered his small face with two small hands, and burst into tears.

"Woo woo, husband..."

His car is gone.

He really left.

Never come back.

He left her.

Jun Xiqing was mourning in her heart. Ying's weak fragrant shoulder trembled because of crying. At the moment, her sadness flowed back into a river.

At this time, a low magnetic voice sounded in my ear, "Qing Qing."

Qingqing.

Someone is calling her, soft, pitiful and distressed voice, listening so familiar, familiar to the bone.

Lu Yeming.

She even heard Lu Yeming's voice. Didn't he leave? Did she have auditory hallucinations because she missed him so much?

Jun Xiqing slowly raised her small face. She saw a handsome face like a crown jade in the blur of tears.

Lu Yeming is back.

He suddenly appeared in front of her like a god falling from the sky.

Jun Xiqing was shocked, and the slender feather Jie stained with wet water mist trembled like the wings of a butterfly cicada. He was shocked and looked at him blankly.

"You... How did you come back?"

Lu Yeming's black military boots stepped on the bamboo leaves and made a calm and calm voice. He looked at her and slowly lifted his thin lips, "I heard someone calling me, husband, and I heard someone crying..."

Jun Xiqing quickly burst into tears and smiled. She got up and rushed into his arms.

Lu Yeming stretched out his healthy arm and caught her delicate body. He wanted to rub her into his own bone and blood. His flexible thin lips rubbed against her hair. His voice was mute, "Qingqing."

His Qingqing.

Jun Xiqing held his handsome face in his small hand, looked at him with hazy tears and kept choking, "husband, you must come back... Please, you must come back... I'm afraid, I've always been afraid... I'm afraid of being left by you..."

Lu Yeming touched her soft hair. She was going to break his heart.

"Qingqing, I promise you that no matter where I am, I will try my best to come back. My home is you."