Chapter 2039

Lu Yeming can't come back.

He survived for half a month, which is the limit.

Jun Xiqing is still waiting for him to come back. It will dawn in a few hours. That is his return date.

But

Jun Xiqing's smart eyes were hot, which was quickly filled with crystal tears, and her slender body stepped back two steps.

"Queen." Ping Ping stretched out her hand nervously to help Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing stopped. She raised her little hand and stopped the action of making bottles.

The bottle is frozen in place and looks at Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She didn't let her tears fall. She was already his queen. He fell down. She would guard his home and his country.

Besides, he's been going on for a long time

He has been with her for half a month.

Jun Xiqing opened her eyes again, and a soft and affectionate smile came up beside her red lips. At this time, the bright moonlight quietly spilled in, and her white gauze skirt meandered to the ground, with a touch of elegance.

"Bottle bottle, I have two things for you to do."

"Yes, Queen."

"First, this news can not be known to a third person. It must be kept secret for the sake of national stability. Second, during my absence, it will be supervised by field marshal Xuan Ying of the auxiliary country."

The bottle stagnated, "queen, where are you going?"

Jun Xiqing's flexible eyebrows and eyes softened. She smiled with tears, "I'm going to see him for the last time. I'm going to bring him back and take him back to our... Home."

……

The western border.

Oh, with a sound, Bai Ling instigated his wings and slowly landed on the ground. Jun Xiqing came thousands of miles away, dressed in a white cloak and dusty, just as he looked many years ago.

The Vatican's eyes were full of red blood. He looked at Jun Xiqing sadly and said, "Queen."

Jun Xiqing looked at the camp in front of him, "is the night dark inside?"

"The Lord is here."

Jun Xiqing came forward and entered the camp.

In the camp, she saw a familiar figure. Lu Yeming sat in front of the table, holding a pen in his slender fingers and writing a letter.

On such a cold night, he wore a white shirt and a black uniform on his handsome shoulder. The nib fell on the white paper, but he stopped. He didn't know what to write. He lowered his eyes and began to cough.

Cough.

He coughed badly. Bai Juan in his hand was dyed red. It was all the blood he coughed up, like Acacia roses.

Hearing the footsteps, he didn't raise his eyes, but said indifferently, "didn't you say that no one should disturb me? Get out."

Jun Xiqing raised his red lips, "do you really want me to go out?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Yeming quickly looked up, and Jun Xiqing's fine dust and bright little face fell at the bottom of his eyes.

She stood there and smiled gently at him.

"Qing Qing."

Lu Yeming immediately got up and strode over. He stretched out his healthy arm and took her into his arms.

Not a dream, she is in his arms, as soft as jade.

Lu Yeming buried Jun's face deeply in her hair and smelled the sweet aroma from her. He hooked his thin lips and smiled slowly, "Qingqing, why are you here?"

Jun Xiqing stood in place and hugged him. She stretched out two small hands and hugged his fine and strong waist, "husband, I miss you."

She said, husband, I miss you.

Her soft voice covered his ear and told him gently and coquettishly.

Lu Yeming closed his eyes and rubbed her soft body with his arm. He wanted to knead her into his own bone and blood, "me too. I miss you so much, Qingqing, my wife."

Jun Xiqing's eyes were red. She put her small face in his warm and wide arms. The slender feather Jie trembled several times before she stopped the choking cry.

She doesn't want to cry.

She should not cry in front of him tonight.

"Husband, let's go home. I'll take you home, okay?"

Luqing shook his head slowly, but Mingqing could not bear it. "Luqing shook his head slowly, and Mingqing turned back."

He didn't have much time. He couldn't go back to the palace at all. Just now he picked up his pen to write her the last letter, but she came without leaving a word.

Listening to this, Jun Xiqing gently gathered down the slender feather Jie. Oh, it doesn't matter. She can't go home now. She will take him home.

"Husband, I read your letter to me every day. I like the rose you sent me. I heard that the western border is a paradise for roses. Will you take me there now?"

"OK."

……

This night, all the soldiers at the border didn't sleep. The lights in the camp were bright and lit one by one.

All the soldiers were wearing armor. They were ready to go and looked at the sea of roses in front of them.

There is a sea of roses in front. The red roses are delicate and fragrant.

Lu Yeming took Jun Xiqing's small hand and went in.

"Husband, it's so beautiful here. Let's sit here for a while."

Jun Xiqing sat down and sat beside Lu Yeming. They sat in the sea of flowers.

The world is quiet, so quiet that there is no sound. Jun Xiqing can hear his strong heartbeat, as always calm and reassuring.

She leaned her little head on Lu Yeming's strong shoulder, and Lu Yeming held her in her arms.

The soldiers in the back can see their figure. After many years, they still clearly remember the figure of the emperor and empress. The moonlight is whirling, the white shadow is fine and dust, and the unique demeanor.

The Vatican's eyes are red. He wants to come forward. It's so cold at night that the Lord's body can't stand it.

At this time, a white and beautiful big hand stretched out and stopped him.

Vatican's side eyes looked, it was Si Kong Heng.

"Doctor Sikong."

Sikong Heng shook his head lightly. "President Lu has no time. Let their husband and wife stay for a while."

The tears of Brahman came out with a brush.

In the sea of flowers.

Lu Yeming held Jun Xiqing's slender waist, and his flexible and pale thin lips kissed and kissed her soft and greasy forehead. "Qing Qing, what wish did you have that didn't come true? I can realize one of your wishes now."

Jun Xiqing raised her small face and the sea of roses in the sky was suffocating.

She lifted her red lips and burst into a dazzling smile, "No."

Lu Yeming reaches out his hand and lovingly pinches her little face.

"Yeming, do you still remember what monk Xuanyi predicted to you?"

Lu Yeming gently closed his eyes, "en?"

"Senior monk Xuanyi said that you will live alone and die alone. I don't believe it. Yeming, I won't let you alone. I won't let you alone. You've never been alone."

Lu Yeming lifted up his thin lips and covered Jun Xiqing's ear with a murmur, "Qing Qing, the best thing I've ever done in my life is to love you."

With that, the big palm he held on Jun Xiqing's waist slipped down slowly.