Senior monk Xuanyi led him to land, and the night dark disappeared, and the energy of sealing Sinan Yin duck dripped out of the water.

Obviously, he was fooled by the old monk!

Feng Sinan used all his strength to find the whereabouts of Xuanyi monk and Lu Yeming, but there was no news at all.

The temperature of the president's office suddenly dropped to zero, and all the documents in his office were sealed on the carpet.

Jin Zhe, the Secretary, was so frightened that he didn't even dare to say a word.

Feng Sinan came to the French window. He raised his finger and pulled open the tie between his neck. A layer of frost had condensed in his handsome eyes.

At this time, a string of melodious mobile phone rings. Jin zhe looks down and calls. It's... Old su.

Jin Zhe's heart jumped. His father-in-law called. "President, Sue... Sue called."

Feng Sinan's deep narrow eyes looked at Jin Zhe. There was no emotional fluctuation. His voice was low and indifferent and said, "bring it."

Jin zhe respectfully handed over his mobile phone.

Feng Sinan connected the phone and the Mu family stepped down. The Su family, as a powerful nobleman of State C, had a deep foundation, which made him quite afraid, so he scratched his thin lips, smiled and said, "Dad, why do you have time to call?"

"Sinan," old Su's calm voice passed over from that end, with some smile, "President Lu has had an accident recently. As a good brother, you have been busy. I can understand, but Yingying has miscarried and is still in confinement. You don't seem to have gone home to see Yingying for a month."

Feng Sinan picked up the narrow tip of his eyebrows and copied it into his trouser pocket with one hand. He really forgot about it. Of course, he didn't pay attention to Su Xiaoying's abortion.

"Dad, did Sakura complain to you?"

"Sue? Huh." Old Su smiled low. "Yingying never said you were not at all in front of me. She will only defend you. She said you are busy and very hard. Let me not trouble you."

Feng Sinan smiled carelessly and said perfunctorily, "Oh, Xiao Ying is so sensible. I'll go back to see her at night. Dad, don't worry."

"Of course I don't worry. Sinan, I'll just say it once. Don't hurt my daughter's body again. This kind of abortion won't happen again next time. Whatever you do, Yingying loves you. It's also a dead eye. Just do it and lose Xiaoying's love for you. I'll bring Xiaoying back. My daughter won't worry about marrying."

With two beeps, old Su hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy tone at that end, Feng Sinan's smile gradually disappeared. After perfunctory, he was bored and hissed. He left his mobile phone on his desk.

Old Su doesn't like his son-in-law. It seems that he has found a home for his daughter.

"President," Jin zhe said at this time, "president Wu asked you to go to the club. Are you going?"

Feng Sinan's tongue pointed to his right cheek. He was dressed in a fine shirt and trousers. He was tall, elegant and expensive. "Go, why not?"

During this time, he was busy looking for the old monk. He hadn't gone out for recreation for a long time. Feng Sinan copied his hands into his trouser pocket and sprained his neck lazily.

"But my wife..."

"Go back with her in the evening."

……

Luoshui Bay.

As night fell, Su Xiaoying lay on the soft big bed in the room and fell asleep.

After miscarriage for more than half a month, she still felt uncomfortable and dull pain in her stomach, so she fell asleep with her two soft white hands still on her flat abdomen.

At this time, the door of the villa was opened by Aunt Wu, and a tall and heroic body appeared by the door with the cold wind at night.

Feng Sinan is back.

Aunt Wu said happily, "Sir, are you back?"

Feng Sinan entered the living room. He drank a lot of wine. His deep narrow eyes narrowed slightly. "Where's your little grandmother?"

"Sir, the little grandma has gone to bed."

"I see." Feng Sinan gave a faint answer, then pulled out his long leg and went upstairs.

……

Feng Sinan pushed open the door of the room and went in.

There is a desk lamp in the room, with dim yellow light and warmth in the room.

There is a faint fragrance to the nose. The girl's body fragrance, especially the fragrance, fills the whole room.

Feng Sinan just came back from the romantic place. As soon as he stepped into the room, his steps were slightly sluggish, like a chord in his heart was touched, which isolated the outside world, fragrant and soft.

He raised his eyes and saw a small group of figures on the bed. Su Xiaoying was lying in the silk quilt and had already slept.

Feng Sinan looked a few times, then pushed open the door of the bathroom and went in to take a bath.

A few minutes later, he came out in a black silk Pajama and came to the bedside.

Feng Sinan lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at the little man on the bed. Her pure black hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow, revealing half of her soft little face.

Small beauty tip, butterfly cicada wing like feather Jie, a pair of cat like bright eyes are now cleverly closed, with a small red mouth, greasy white delicate muscles and black hair. The collision of this color makes his pupils shrink.

Feng Sinan was used to seeing beautiful women since childhood. At this time, he was also fascinated by her beauty.

Like him, the thinner and colder the blood is, the darker the man will be attracted by beautiful and simple things.

Feng Sinan's fingers shuttled into her black hair and hung his eyes to smell the aroma of her body.

It smells good.

It's the fragrance of a girl he's always been thinking about.

In her sleep, Su Xiaoying quickly screwed up her eyebrows. She felt a big stone pressing on her, which made her unable to breathe.

It's hard.

The butterfly's cicada wing like feather quivered uneasily, and Su Xiaoying quickly opened her bright eyes.

The next second, a handsome and expensive face magnified infinitely in her sight.

Feng Sinan.

Su Xiaoying's head turned white and she was shocked. She didn't expect Feng Sinan to come back so late.

"Husband, are you back?"

"Yes." Feng Sinan gave a faint answer, and then went to bed. He stretched out his hand to hold Su Xiaoying.

"Don't..."

Feng Sinan pinched her small face and drew a careless arc with her sexy thin lips. "Mrs. Feng, I didn't give you the same as your daughter that day when I married you. I'm a normal man. If you don't want me to touch, you can tell me clearly that I'll find another woman outside or... Divorce you."

What did he say?

Su Xiaoying's cat like eyes suddenly shrunk and her face turned pale with fear, "husband, you don't want to find another woman, and I don't want to divorce you, I..."

"Mrs. Feng, your father wants us to divorce very much. Will you give me a green hat in the future?"

Su Xiaoying's uncomfortable little face twisted together. Hearing this, her wet eyes like a cat looked at the man in panic, "husband, why do you say that? No, my father doesn't, and I won't."

"Oh," Feng Sinan stretched out his tongue and licked his dry thin lips, with a lazy and casual attitude, "OK, I'll ask casually."

Then he pinched her small jaw with his slender fingers, "I seal the woman Sinan slept with. Unless I'm tired of sleeping, I don't want it. Otherwise, who dares to take over?"

Feng Sinan was arrogant and arrogant in his deep and arrogant atmosphere. What he said was the truth.

No one dares to take his woman.

"Husband, don't misunderstand my father. My father loves me very much. I love my father very much and I love you too. You two are my favorite two people. I don't want any one of you to get hurt."

oh

Feng Sinan hooked his thin lips, and some dark things overflowed from his deep narrow eyes. He will swallow the land of Su family sooner or later.

"Husband, I'm still in confinement."

Feng Sinan's eyes moved, "confinement?"

He didn't care about her. An imperial president naturally didn't know these things about women's physiology.

Su Xiaoying nodded hard and looked at him timidly with a pair of cat like bright eyes. "Husband, the last time you came back, I was... Pregnant and miscarried. I want to sit for a month and cultivate my body."

Feng Sinan's handsome face sank for a few minutes. He was disappointed and didn't say, "really?"

"Well, really."

……

Aunt Wu heard the news upstairs, so she went upstairs and came to the door of the master bedroom.

This gentleman drank wine tonight and went into the little grandma's room. He didn't know what to do. The little grandma is now in confinement.

As a servant, she is not qualified to take care of the master's affairs, but aunt Wu really loves this young grandmother. If a woman can't sit well during the month, she will fall ill in the future.

Aunt Wu quickly raised her hand and knocked at the door. "Sir, sir, the young grandmother is still in confinement. A woman has a miscarriage, which is particularly harmful to her body. The young grandmother said today that her stomach is uncomfortable. Sir, you can't mess around."

In the room, Su Xiaoying heard aunt Wu's voice. Her soft little face was red and white. "Husband, let me go. Aunt Wu is coming. Come on, how can I have the face to see people in the future?"

"What's the noise? Don't make noise!" Feng Sinan gave her a fierce word.

Su Xiaoying didn't dare to speak. He was so terrible. A layer of crystal tears quickly accumulated in her cat like eyes. Her eyes were red, soft and timid. She looked at him, unspeakable and moving.

"Miss Wu, don't knock at your age, please..."

With a bang, Feng Sinan grabbed the ashtray on the bed cabinet and smashed it on the door.

"Get out!"

Feng Sinan roared.

Aunt Wu trembled and broke out in a cold sweat. She knew that the man had lost his temper.

Aunt Wu shut up quickly.

In the room, the huge sound was deafening. Su Xiaoying's brain nerve pulled, and her flat abdomen began to ache.

She gradually stiff, stiff like a stone.

"Husband, let me go!"

Su Xiaoying reached out her little hand to touch the lamp and hit Feng Sinan's head directly.

With another bang, Feng Sinan was hit.

He was unprepared and was hit by Su Xiaoying.

艹!

Feng Sinan quickly released her and straightened up. He stretched out his hand and touched the blood in one hand.

She hit him bleeding.

Freed, Su Xiaoying quickly climbed into the bed, holding herself in her small hands and staring at him with a wary face.

Soon, she also saw his blood.

Her bright pupils shrunk.

At this time, Feng Sinan raised his handsome eyelids. His drunken state at the bottom of his eyes retreated like a tide overnight, leaving only a dark cold and gloomy chill.

The long tongue licked the dry thin lip. He casually hooked the thin lip, and then stared at her, "what's the matter, huh?"

Su Xiaoying shook her head, "husband, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Looking at Feng Sinan's injury, Su Xiaoying's heart pulled hard. She looked at her trembling little hand. No, she didn't mean to hurt him. She was reluctant to hurt him.

"Husband..."

Su Xiaoying wants to go and see his injury.

But Feng Sinan got up and got out of bed. He walked tall and straight to the wardrobe, picked out a black shirt, took off his silk pajamas, and then put the black shirt on his body gracefully and carelessly.

He seems to have changed.

Now he is the youngest and handsome king of the commercial empire. His gestures exude a strong aura of deep introversion and ruthlessness, which makes people look at him.

After putting on his clothes, no one changed his clothes more clearly than him. Feng Sinan pulled out his legs and came to the bedside. He reached down and picked up Su Xiaoying's soft face, which was as big as a palm. The thin and cold corners of his lips drew a playful arc, and he said with a low smile, "I'm wrong."

what?

Su Xiaoying doesn't understand what he means. Now she can only look up to him.

"Mrs. Feng, I thought you were playing hard to get. Now it seems that you have made a watch and want to set up a chastity archway. At first, you tried hard to climb onto my bed, and now you don't want me to touch it."

Feng Sinan's tongue pointed to his right cheek and smiled softly, "OK, don't be Mrs. Feng. Tomorrow you will receive the divorce agreement and sign it obediently, huh?"

With that, Feng Sinan strode away.

He's gone.

Su Xiaoying seems to be pushed into the abyss. He really wants to divorce her.

He said the word "divorce" several times, and he was serious about the last sentence.

……

One year later.

Jun Xiqing flew to Mexico from country A. today is the 10th birthday of Fu Qinglun's daughter, little lemon, the little princess of Edinburgh.

Little lemon followed her father's surname Fu Qinglun and was named Fu Xiyao.

Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu loved Xiao Xiyao very much. They held a grand birthday party for Xiao Xiyao.

At the party, Tang Mo'er took Jun Xiqing's small hand and said happily, "Qing Qing, are you all right this year?"

Jun Xiqing had no change. She had a small face with bright and shining eyes. At the age of 25, she was photographed by the glow of the sun.

But Jun Xiqing's eyebrows and eyes were much quieter, which added a bit of the Queen's charm in charge of the world.

Jun Xiqing raised her red lips, "sister Mo'er, I'm fine."

"Qingqing, Yeming has disappeared for a whole year. There has been no news this year. He handed over his home and country to you. You must be very hard?"

"Sister Mo'er, I don't work hard at all. Sometimes no news is the best news. Believe it, I think Yeming is still alive."

Tang Mo'er's white eyes slowly turned red. She nodded hard, "believe me, I also think Yeming is still alive."

Jun Xiqing looked at the glittering diamond ring on the ring finger of his right hand and smiled at Tang Mo'er.

At this time, there was a commotion in my ears, "look, little princess Xiyao is downstairs."

The party was held in Edinburgh. In addition to inviting close relatives and friends, many xiaoxiyao's classmates were also invited.

All the students' eyes "brushed" and looked upstairs. Princess Xiyao really went downstairs.

Xiaoxiyao is ten years old this year. She is a living beauty. She wears a pink princess dress and a small face carved with powder and jade. It is the craftsman's most satisfied handicraft. The delicate muscles of white jade agar and the clear eyes looking forward to the circulation cause bursts of suction as soon as she appears.

Xiao Xiyao was born in a prominent family. Her father was Fu Qinglun and her mother was Lin Shiyu. She perfectly inherited the best genes of her parents. The name of little princess Xiyao circulated in the whole circle of celebrities.

How many rich children have broken their heads and want to see the legendary little princess Xiyao.

"Happy birthday, Xiyao."

"Xiyao, happy birthday."

The students all sent birthday wishes.

Xiao Xiyao smiled and thanked one by one.

"Xiyao, why hasn't Prince Rosen come yet?"

Referring to Luosen, a faint blush appeared on xiaoxiyao's small face carved with powder and jade, "brother Luosen may be in a traffic jam. I'll meet him by the door."

Xiao Xiyao ran out.

Everyone in Mexico knows that the little princess Xiyao will have the most perfect life.

The little princess Xiyao and the noble prince Rosen grew up together since childhood. The two families have already made an engagement for them.

……

Xiao Xiyao came to the gate of Edinburgh and was waiting for Rosen.

At this time, a rude curse sounded in my ear, "little rabbit, let go. This jade pendant is left to you by your short-lived mother and is worthless. If you let me sell it and gamble, I will win."

Xiaoxiyao looked up and saw that there were two people ahead, father and son, a gambler father and a teenager.

The boy wore a plaid shirt and a pair of jeans that had been washed to white. Although the clothes were old, they were very clean and tidy. He was tall but thin.

The boy bowed his head. The thin bangs covered his eyelids and couldn't see his face. He held something tightly in his hand. He was silent and stubborn and refused to give it to the gambler's father.

The gambler's father reddened his eyes. "Little rabbit, you've got hard wings now, haven't you? I heard that you've been escorted, and two first-class universities are competing for you. Even foreign schools call you to study abroad. Many rich young ladies like you and pursue you. In the future, you'll be a son-in-law. Your childhood won't be bad, but your father needs this jade pendant to gamble money. Let go!"

Teenagers are still not loose.

The gambler's father raised his hand and slapped two palms on the boy's head. "Little rabbit, I won't kill you today!"

At this time, a tender rebuke sounded, "stop!"

The gambler's father quickly looked up and saw Xiao Xiyao standing at the door of the carved gate.

"Who are you? You take care of the affairs between our father and son?"

Xiaoxiyao's eyes fell on the gambler's father. The 10-year-old girl faced a middle-aged uncle without stage fright. Her childish voice resounded, "don't say the word father, because you insulted the word."

"You!"

The gambler's father was so angry that he said, "little girl, you look like the daughter of a rich family. Why, you also like my son? Unfortunately, this little rabbit is my son. No matter how rich you are, you can't command me!"

At night, the cool breeze blew in bursts. The princess skirt on xiaoxiyao's body crossed the dazzling radian in the air. Facing the naughty rogue, xiaoxiyao smiled without anger, "Xiaobai!"

She gave a cry.

Xiaobai?

The gambler's father was stunned. Who is Xiaobai.

Woof, woof.

At this time, a burst of dog barking sounded, and a behemoth flew out and stood next to Xiao Xiyao.

It's a huge dog half a man tall.

The giant dog stared at the gambler's father faintly and opened his sharp fangs.

"You... What do you want to do?" The gambler's father immediately counseled and his legs trembled.

Xiao Xiyao looked bright. "I can't command you, but I can command my Xiaobai? Xiaobai, bite him!"

Woof!

Xiaobai flew over.

"Ah!" The gambler's father screamed and was thrown under him by Xiaobai.

Xiaoxiyao looked at this scene and recalled her red lips to "giggle" with laughter like a pleasant silver bell.

At this time, the boy standing in the dim light raised his head, and his diamond like black eyes fell on Xiao Xiyao.

"Little princess Xiyao." A clever voice sounded.

Xiaoxiyao looked back and saw Jun Xiqing dressed in white yarn.

"Female gentleman." Xiao Xiyao cried out sweetly.

Now junxiqing is in charge of the world, and everyone calls her "female gentleman".

Jun Xiqing looked at xiaoxiyao and reached out to touch xiaoxiyao's small head. "Little princess Xiyao, there are too many grievances in the world. You can't manage so much and change nothing."

Xiao Xiyao's black and white eyes looked at Jun Xiqing, "female Jun, the world is turbid, and my heart has a pure land."

Jun Xiqing's spiritual eyes lit up and slowly aroused her red lips. What a spiritually transparent girl she is. She is really worthy of being the daughter of Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu.

Later, I'm afraid it will be the legend of the little princess Xiyao.

At this time, two bright lights projected, a luxury business car slowly stopped, and Prince Rosen came.

"Brother Rosen, are you here?" Xiao Xiyao smiled happily.

The little prince of Rosen is a very gentleman. He looks at xiaoxiyao fondly. "Sister Xiyao, you said you wanted to eat a strawberry sandwich birthday cake in country C. I flew to country C and brought your favorite cake, so I'm late. Sister Xiyao, don't be angry."

Xiao Xiyao smiled happily, "thank brother Rosen."

With that, xiaoxiyao stood on tiptoe and kissed the handsome cheek of little prince Rosen.

The handsome cheeks of little prince Rosen are red.

……

Xiaoxiyao and little prince Rosen enter the city of gudingbao. The boy standing in the dim light is still looking at the direction of xiaoxiyao's disappearance.

The gambler's father was badly bitten and wailed. He got up and saw his son staring at the direction where the girl disappeared. He sneered, "Ling Limu, don't dream. Do you know who it is? It's the little princess Xiyao of Edinburgh!"

"Little princess Xiyao is the bright moon hanging in the sky. It's not what a poor boy born in a slum like you can think of. No matter how high you climb in the future, it won't be enough for her to see you!"

The boy lowered his dazzling eyelids and turned away.

Ten years later, Ling Limu's name spread all over the business world like a clamor. It is said that he started from scratch and became another major capital chaebol after Gu Mohan and Feng Sinan in just ten years, creating a new era of economic era.

In ten or twenty years, Ling Limu has invested his power in the whole business community. How high is he? He is worshipped by others. He can pick the stars and have everything.

However, he still has regrets in his heart.

The little princess Xiyao, who is high above, is both talented and beautiful, exquisite and transparent. Just two meetings have become a dream at night.

Ling Limu often thinks, is his present position enough for her to take a look?

However, she has married another woman.

After the birthday party, Jun Xiqing and Tang Mo'er went out of Edinburgh together.

At this time, a Rolls Royce phantom luxury car stopped and a tall and strong body jumped into sight.

Gu Mohan is coming.

Not seen for many years, Gu Mohan is still handsome and expensive. All his edges have been precipitated by years, with a bit of elegance.

"Qing Qing, go back with our car." Tang Mo'er took Jun Xiqing's small hand.

Jun Xiqing shook his head. "No, my special bus has come, sister Mo'er. Bye."

Tang Mo'er hugged Jun Xiqing, "Qing Qing, I'll go first."

Mr. Gu Mohan considerately opened the door of the co driver's seat. Tang Mo'er got into the car and the luxury car sped away.

Jun Xiqing stood alone on the roadside. She raised her smart eyes and looked at the twinkling stars in the sky. The evening wind blew her skirt. She briefly hooked her red lips. Lu Yeming, this is the 365th day I miss you.

He has been gone for a whole year.

After a short silence, Jun Xiqing turned sideways and walked to his special car.

At this time, she saw the busy street opposite. In the vast sea of people, a figure as tall as jade suddenly burst into her sight.

Jun Xiqing was shocked, and the smart pupil fell on the figure and contracted violently.

What did she see?

"Female gentleman." Then bottle came over.

Jun Xiqing ran away.

Now it's a red light. There are shuttle vehicles on the road. Jun Xiqing ran through the red light and ran to the opposite street.

Bottle bottle was too scared to breathe, "female gentleman, be careful!"

---Ding!

The car's sharp horn sounded, and then the emergency brake sounded. The owner slid down the window and shouted, "Hey, you're looking for death!"

Jun Xiqing was almost hit by a car, and Pingping pulled her down quickly.

"Nvjun, what's the matter with you? What do you see?"

Jun Xiqing fixed his eyes and saw that the tall jade like figure he had just seen in the sea of people had disappeared.

He's gone.

"Bottle bottle, it's him!"

"Nvjun, who is he?"

Jun Xiqing's smart eyes turned red. She looked at Ping Ping and trembled her red lips. "Ping Ping, I saw him. I really saw him just now. Lu Yeming, Lu Yeming is back!"

what?

Bottle bottle took a breath of air-conditioning. She looked up, but she didn't see Lu Yeming at all.

"Nvjun, are you worried and sick and hallucinating that the Lord is not here? Are you wrong?"

Jun Xiqing shook his head. "I didn't read it wrong. I won't read it wrong. It's him, it's him."

"However, if the Lord is still alive, he can walk healthily in the street. Why doesn't he go home? The female gentleman has been waiting for him, and the female gentleman has been guarding everything about him."

Jun Xiqing's white eyes quickly accumulated a layer of crystal tears. She couldn't answer the question, but she muttered firmly, "I won't be wrong. It was him just now. It was Lu Yeming!"

……

Jun Xiqing returned to the business hotel. She sent someone to get all the road surveillance cameras.

She was sure that what she saw at a glance in the street just now was Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming is not dead.

In the 365 days he disappeared, he finally appeared.

Jun Xiqing looked through the road monitoring all night. In the early morning, she finally found the familiar figure.

In the video, the man as tall as jade was dressed in black with his back to her. She couldn't see his face clearly. She saw him go to the dock, board the boat and leave.

Where did he go?

Jun Xiqing looked at the sign of the wharf and went to Werner island.

Werner island.

Jun Xiqing's heart throbbed hard. She found him. She's going to find him now.

Jun Xiqing took out her mobile phone and dialed Ping Ping's phone. "Ping Ping, help me prepare a special plane. I want to fly to Vilna island."

……

Werner island.

Jun Xiqing arrived at Werner island in the morning of the next day. The island owner warmly received her, "female gentleman, I never dreamed that you would come to our island in person. I was so surprised and surprised."

"Island owner, this time I'm on a private trip. I hope you can keep my trip confidential and keep everything simple."

"Yes, lady."

Jun Xiqing stayed in a resort hotel on the island. The resort hotel faces the sea and flowers bloom in spring.

Suddenly she saw a large sea of roses. The delicate roses sent out faint fragrance and came to her nose.

It's a rose!

Jun Xiqing remembered that a year ago, on countless nights, she had received his letters from the west border, each containing roses stained with water and dew.

Finally, he closed his eyes in the sea of roses.

There are roses on this island!

Is this a coincidence?

Jun Xiqing looked at the island owner, "island owner, did you plant the sea of roses?"

The island owner shook his head, "No."

"Who planted that?"

"Huinvjun, a year ago, a mysterious man came to our island. This man planted roses here."

Then the island owner looked at the sea of flowers and said in surprise, "the rose didn't bloom yesterday. Unexpectedly, when the woman came, the rose bloomed overnight. It's like planting for the woman."

Jun Xiqing's heart softened, and then rippled in circles. The mysterious man... Is he?

He planted red roses for her.

Although he didn't come back this year, he was also thinking of her.

Jun Xiqing went out of the resort hotel and rushed to the sea of rose flowers, which overflowed with fragrance.

Jun Xiqing raised her head and looked at the red rose. At the moment, the gorgeous sunshine came in through the red rose, a warm golden yellow.

beautiful.

Jun Xiqing couldn't help raising her little hand and stroking the delicate petals.

At this time, a delicate voice sounded in my ear, "who are you?"

Jun Xiqing quickly turned back. She saw a fisherman's daughter, who was very beautiful.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Jun Xiqing said politely.

"My name is Qianqian. This rose is mine. Sister, you can't touch it casually. These flowers are delicate. It's bad if they wither."

Listening to Qianqian's words, Jun Xiqing took back her little hand, "is this rose yours?"

"Well, yes."

Jun Xiqing's nimble pupil overflowed with gloom and loss. She thought it was Lu Yeming's.

The slender feather trembled quickly, and Jun Xiqing lowered his small head.

At this time, Qianqian's sweet call sounded in his ear, "brother Ming, are you back?"

Brother Ming

These three words burst open in Jun Xiqing's ear. She lifted her eyes in an instant, and a tall figure like jade in front broke into her sight.

Lu Yeming!

It's really Lu Yeming!

Jun Xiqing was shocked in place. She had imagined countless scenes of two people meeting again in her head. Now this moment has finally come.

The two met again.

Jun Xiqing's smart eyes fell on Lu Yeming. He was tall and handsome in a black shirt and black trousers. His facial features were still exquisite and handsome, and his indifferent aura was as exciting as before.

Now the breeze came slowly, blowing the soft bangs on his forehead. His deep Phoenix eyes penetrated and landed on her dusty and beautiful little face.

Four eyes are opposite, one eye is ten thousand years.

He's still alive!

Jun Xiqing's ear kept echoing this sentence. The whole world was telling her that Lu Yeming was still alive. He was right in front of her, his blood was surging. Jun Xiqing hung his small hand on his side, clenched his small fist, and his eyes were instantly wet.

She waited for him for a long time.

She finally waited for him.

Jun Xiqing walked towards him.

At this time, a delicate figure took the lead and came to Lu Yeming's side. Qianqian stretched out her hand and held Lu Yeming's healthy arm. "Brother Ming, you're back. I just met a beautiful sister. She likes your rose very much."

Jun Xiqing's footsteps stopped abruptly. She looked at Qianqian and Lu Yeming's intimate posture.

Lu Yeming looked at Jun Xiqing for several times. Then he took back his eyes and left.

"Hey, brother Ming, wait for me."

Qianqian caught up.

Jun Xiqing was frozen in place alone. She watched Lu Yeming enter a seaside cabin. His tall and handsome figure disappeared in her sight.

She had imagined the scene of two people meeting again countless times, but it was definitely not the case.

He left her behind.

……

In the evening, Jun Xiqing came to the seaside cabin, and then raised her little hand to knock on the door of the cabin.

"Da", the door opened, and Lu Yeming stood by the door with high height and long legs.

Jun Xiqing went in and closed the door. Lu Yeming's slender fingers picked up a white shirt and put it on her back.

When Lu Yeming buttoned the buttons of his shirt, one, two, and then the third, a delicate, fragrant and soft body pasted up from the back, and his two small hands hugged his fine waist.

Jun Xiqing hugged him from behind.

Lu Yeming's button action stopped slowly.

Holding this fine and strong body, Jun Xiqing slowly closed her eyes. She felt his temperature and his heartbeat. He was alive and her world was complete because of him.

Jun Xiqing put his small face on his crisp back, rubbed it with longing and infatuation, and then called him in a soft voice, "husband..."

She called him, husband

Lu Yeming's handsome eyes closed and moved, and the narrow tips of his eyes were quickly stained with a bit of scarlet.

"It's great that you're still alive, husband. I've always believed that you're not dead this year, because I feel his breath. You seem to be by my side all the time. Now, I finally see you."

Jun Xiqing tightened her two small hands and hugged his fine waist. Only by holding him tightly could she have a sense of security and be sure that everything in front of her was not a dream.

Lu Yeming's protruding man's throat rolled up and down, and then turned around. His deep narrow eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's dusty and beautiful little face. Two deep small whirlpools rolled up at the bottom of his eyes. There were surging clouds inside, but the surface was calm, so that people could not see any abnormal and fluctuating emotions.

"Miss, I know you?"

what?

Jun Xiqing was stiff, and a pair of spiritual eyes suddenly shrunk. What was he talking about?

"Husband, don't you know me?" Jun Xiqing quickly raised his little hand and touched his head. He said nervously, "are you confused, or are you... Amnesia caused by your body? I'm Jun Xiqing, your wife."

Did he lose his memory?

Why doesn't he know her?

A year ago, he closed his eyes. She hugged him. His breath was gone and his body was cold. She really thought he was dead.

Later, monk Xuanyi took him away. It was a year. What happened in that year?

Is he well?

Lu Yeming held out her soft little hand and took it away. "Miss, I really don't know you. Do you see that men call other people's husbands at will?"

Jun Xiqing was pushed away, and the two separated. It seemed that a basin of cold water poured from Jun Xiqing's head to the soles of her feet. Her limbs and bones were cold.

She never thought of such a scene when two people met.

"Husband..."

At this time, the knock of "knock knock" suddenly sounded, interrupted Jun Xiqing's words, and a delicate voice came from outside the door, "brother Ming, it's me, Qianqian."

Here comes Qian Qian.

It's so late that this Qianqian even comes to Lu Yeming. As a woman, Jun Xiqing has smelled the abnormality.

"What's your relationship with that Qianqian outside?" Asked Jun Xiqing.

Lu Yeming picked a narrow eyebrow tip, overflowing a faint amorous feelings, "my girlfriend."

What, is that Qianqian his girlfriend?

Jun Xiqing's slender feather trembled suddenly.

Lu Yeming looked at her palm sized little face and suddenly turned white. His heart hurt fiercely. How he wanted to stretch out his healthy arm to pull her into his arms and rub her in his bone and blood.

But his body

"Miss, I repeat, I don't know you. You recognize the wrong person. I already have a girlfriend. We have a good relationship and should get married soon, so please don't pester me any more, lest my girlfriend misunderstand."

With that, Lu Yeming opened the door of the hut.

Qianqian came in. She had just taken a bath. She was wearing a small black suspender and shorts. She was young and attractive.

She wore cool clothes, and the girl's white skin exposed a large area.

So late, she dressed like this and came to a mature man's room, with an ambiguous atmosphere.

"Brother Ming, have you taken a bath? I just made a snack for you." Qianqian looks at Lu Yeming's sweet smile.

Jun Xiqing seemed to be pushed into the abyss. She almost doubted that the man in front of her was not Lu Yeming.

He is just a stranger who looks like Lu Yeming!

Lu Yeming won't do this to her.

Lu Yeming is reluctant to do this to her!

However, Jun Xiqing was very sure that the man in front of him was Lu Yeming.

Qianqian put down the night snack and looked at Jun Xiqing in surprise. "Big sister, why are you here? Are you looking for brother Ming?"

Big sister

Jun Xiqing thought in her heart that she was not old enough to be called "big sister" by others. However, she was 25 years old, and Qianqian was only 20 years old in front of her. She was a little girl with water Lingling.

At this time, Lu Yeming's deep eyes fell on her pale face, "Miss, my girlfriend is coming. You can go."

He drove her away.

Jun Xiqing felt that he was an outsider, a light bulb, as if he had broken into someone else's private forbidden area.

My heart is so uncomfortable and painful. It seems that a knife is inserted into her heart and stirred wantonly, making her flee.

Jun Xiqing turned and left.

Out of the door of the cabin, she also looked back. Qianqian opened the box of midnight snack, "brother Ming, these are what you love to eat. I made them myself. You must eat them all and don't leave any."

Lu Yeming showed a soft smile to Qianqian, "it's hard."

Jun Xiqing's eyes turned red and ran away quickly.

……

Jun Xiqing walked by the sea alone. This year, her faith in her heart collapsed.

She thought that when she was trying, he was also trying, trying to find the way home.

But, No.

He lived here well, but he didn't go back to the palace to find her and Chengye.

He really forgot her.

What is he doing now? He must be eating a snack made by Qianqian. He flirts with Qianqian.

Jun Xiqing has never compared anything with other women, but her years are getting older, and that Qianqian is young and calls her big sister.

Jun Xiqing suddenly stopped.

For what?

After sadness, loss, sadness and heartache, an anger burns in her chest. Why?

Lu Yeming is her legal husband. Why should she leave and give space to him and Qianqian?

She has a hole in her head.

Jun Xiqing turned and ran to the cabin, then raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Lu Yeming, open the door for me!"

There was no sound inside.

No one opened the door for her.

She was burning with anger. This year she worked hard to raise him a son and guard the country. He was having fun with a young girl here. How could she spare him?

"Lu Yeming, open the door quickly. If you don't open it again, I'll kick the door!"

Jun Xiqing raised her foot and really kicked the door of the room. My aunt is very angry now!

"Da", the door of the cabin opened, and a tall JUNBA body appeared by the door. Lu Yeming opened the door.

Lu Yeming's deep eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's hairy little face. Her spiritual eyes were angry, round and wet. She looked at him. Her red lips were delicate and beautiful. The night wind blew her fragrance into his nose. She was beautiful outside.

After knowing her for so many years, he saw her kick the door for the first time, like a little wild cat.

He felt funny. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were soft and could not be opened, with some funny smile. "Miss, what are you doing, kicking a man's room door? This is your manners?"

"Yes, big sister, how can you do this? It's really rude." Qianqian appears beside Lu Yeming.

The two stood together, and Qianqian snuggled up to Lu Yeming. Jun Xiqing felt that this scene was too dazzling. Two small white hands quickly stretched out and pushed the two people away.

Qianqian's face changed, "big sister, what are you doing, you..."

Before he finished, Jun Xiqing went into the cabin and pushed Qianqian out of the cabin.

Ouch.

Qianqian screamed and almost fell and a dog gnawed at the mud.

Lu Yeming looked at Jun Xiqing, "this lady..."

Jun Xiqing picked up the lid of Yexiao and smashed it on Lu Yeming's handsome face angrily. "Don't eat anything for me!"

Qianqian outside the door looked at Jun Xiqing in shock, and then looked at Lu Yeming. She saw the man standing by the door with high height and long legs. The thin and cold lips were hooked with a faint arc, unspeakable soft doting, and a faint joy.

"Pa", Jun Xiqing closed the door of the cabin.

After driving Qianqian out, she lost her temper again. Jun Xiqing immediately felt much better. There were only two of them left in the cabin. Jun Xiqing took a deep breath and felt it necessary to talk to Lu Yeming!

"My name is not miss, but Jun Xiqing. You are Lu Yeming and my legal husband. Can you understand me?" Jun Xiqing lifted her right hand, and the diamond ring on the ring finger of her right hand was shining.

She has been wearing a wedding ring.

Lu Yeming copied his trousers pocket with one hand and didn't move. He just leaned lazily against the wall of the cabin. Two simple words overflowed from his thin lips, "continue."

“…”

Jun Xiqing immediately felt that his arrogance was short.

Now Lu Yeming is no longer the Lord of state A. his shirt and trousers are very ordinary, but he doesn't need any gorgeous clothes to set off. There is still a faint arrogance of the emperor in his bones. The thin and gorgeous smell makes people deeply trapped and addicted.

Jun Xiqing met his eyes, "it doesn't matter whether you remember me or not. I remember you. Lu Yeming, I'm going to take you away and take you back to our home."

She's taking him home.

When she returned to the palace, she would naturally ask doctor Sikong to examine him. Whether he really didn't remember her or pretended, there would be an answer at that time.

Listening to this, Lu Yeming picked up his handsome eyebrows, and then he pulled out his long legs and bullied her close.

He came over, step by step. His tall body blocked all the light and shrouded a silhouette in front of her.

His aura is still palpitating.

Jun Xiqing stepped back a few steps, and soon his slender back leaned against the wall, "what are you doing..."

Lu Yeming stretched out a big palm, shuttled into her hair and gently stroked her dusty and beautiful little face.

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