Chapter 1022 She Caught Him with Another Woman
Jun Xiqing raised her little face to look at him, not daring to blink, for she was afraid that if she blinked, he would disappear.
Soon, she discovered his abnormality.
Lu Yeming seemed to have changed into a different person.
No, to be precise, he had returned to the past.
Lu Yeming wore a black windbreaker, tall and handsome, and his facial features, as if carved by nature, were dazzling against the night. When she sent him away, he was still weak and thin, but now he had straight shoulders and a strong chest, as handsome and beautiful as before.
He suddenly appeared, like a god descending from the sky, making people look up to him.
"Yeming, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling better?" Jun Xiqing looked at him in surprise, with a look of surprise on her face.
Lu Yeming stretched out his big hand and gently pinched her plump and tender face, "Well, I'm fine."
He was really fine.
Jun Xiqing's head was in a mess, she didn't know what she was thinking, this surprise shocked her so much that she couldn't calm down.
"Then... can I hug you hard?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Jun Xiqing threw herself into his arms and hugged his sturdy waist tightly.
She could finally hug him hard.
Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows softened, he lowered his eyes and kissed her fragrant forehead, little fool, what a little fool.
Mu Yanfeng stood aside and was completely ignored. No one noticed him, he seemed like air.
This naked disregard quickly angered Mu Yanfeng, he said gloomily, "Lu Yeming, you are not dead, you can survive after entering the dark forest, you are really lucky!"
Hearing Mu Yanfeng's voice, Lu Yeming gently lifted his handsome eyelids, and the deep phoenix eyes fell lightly on Mu Yanfeng's face.
Jun Xiqing slowly loosened his sturdy waist, Lu Yeming put one hand on her waist and protected her in his arms.
In his arms, listening to his calm and powerful heartbeat, Jun Xiqing felt full of security.
No matter how strong the wind and rain were, his shoulders and his arms could protect her from the wind and rain, and the whole world became quiet.
Lu Yeming looked at Mu Yanfeng dimly, and then hooked his thin lips vaguely, "My woman is what you can covet? I think you are looking for death."
"You!"
Mu Yanfeng was speechless after being rebuked by this sentence. It was really worthy of Lu Yeming. The emperor Lu Yeming who was so strong and domineering was really back.
"Lu Yeming, you claim to be smart, can't you see that this is a trick? I deliberately drugged Qingqing and then led you into the trap." Mu Yanfeng smiled sinisterly.
Jun Xiqing's face changed, and he suddenly became nervous, "Mu Yanfeng, what did you do?"
"In fact, I didn't do anything. I just arranged for the Brahma Gate to surround this place layer by layer. Lu Yeming, I hold the private seal in my hand. Now I am real, and you are just a fake, you are fake."
What?
Jun Xiqing's clear eyes suddenly shrank. She didn't expect that Mu Yanfeng would have people surround this place layer by layer.
Mu Yanfeng copied Lu Yeming's appearance. Now they have two identical faces. It's hard to say which one is real and which one is fake.
The key is that the private seal is still in Mu Yanfeng's hand.
The current situation is quite unfavorable to Lu Yeming.
And the pig of Fanmen. Jun Xiqing wants to send him four words whenever he thinks of Fanmen, stupid as a pig!
I don't know how Fanmen has been under Lu Yeming's hands for all these years?
Jun Xiqing's little head turned quickly, and even her eyebrows were tightly twisted. She looked at Lu Yeming worriedly, "Yeming..."
Compared with Jun Xiqing's nervousness, Lu Yeming's handsome face was calm, and he didn't even move his eyelids. He looked at Jun Xiqing's nervous look with a smile, "Are you scared?"
"I'm not afraid. As long as you are by my side, I'm not afraid of anything!" Jun Xiqing shook his head firmly.
Lu Yeming's thin lips were hooked with a shallow and pleasant smile.
"Master." At this time, Fanmen came back and came to Mu Yanfeng's side.
"Fanmen, open your eyes and take a look. Who is your master? The one next to you is fake. He is Mu Yanfeng!" Jun Xiqing scolded in a delicate voice.
Fanmen's eyes fell on Lu Yeming's handsome face, and he hesitated for a moment, "This... this..."
At this time, Mu Yanfeng glanced at Fanmen, "He is fake, I am the real one, Fanmen, hurry up and take him down for me!"
Mu Yanfeng issued an order.
"Fanmen, who do you believe in?" Jun Xiqing stared at Fanmen with a clear gaze.
Fanmen hesitated for a moment, then said respectfully to Mu Yanfeng, "Yes, Master, I will take him down now."
"..."
Jun Xiqing really felt that this Fanmen was hopeless.
Mu Yanfeng curled his lips proudly, "Qingqing, you still have a chance, you must not be fooled by the bad guys, I will give you another chance, you come here, come to my side."
Mu Yanfeng stretched out his big hand to Jun Xiqing.
The next second, a sharp blade pierced Mu Yanfeng's abdomen.
Mu Yanfeng suddenly felt a pain, he lowered his eyes, and looked at the sharp blade dripping blood in disbelief.
Then Mu Yanfeng slowly turned his head and saw Fanmen.
Fanmen held the handle of the knife in his hand, and he silently stabbed Mu Yanfeng.
The sudden change at the scene shocked Jun Xiqing, she never expected that Fanmen would stab Mu Yanfeng.
Mu Yanfeng was also unbelievable, he looked at Fanmen, "You...you..."
Fanmen withdrew his hand, and then came to Lu Yeming's side, he respectfully said, "Master, congratulations on your return."
Jun Xiqing understood immediately. It turned out that this was a trick within a trick, and the person who really fell into the trap was Mu Yanfeng!
"Hahaha," a string of handsome laughter rang out, and Dongfang Yu appeared, "Mu Yanfeng, you think you have deceived everyone, but in fact you have only deceived yourself."
"Brother." Jun Xiqing said happily.
"Mu Yanfeng, don't you think this all went too smoothly? I am not by Qingqing's side, leaving Qingqing alone and helpless. The Brahma Sect believed you so easily, and even handed over the master's private seal to you. Let me Let me tell you, this is all fake, even the private seal is fake. We have put on a show together to keep you here forever!"
Oh I see!
Jun Xiqing immediately raised her little face and looked at Lu Yeming, "Okay, you guys join forces to act, but you kept me in the dark, you are so bad!"
Lu Yeming clasped her slender waist, and then kissed her lovingly on her forehead, "You are the worst at acting. If I told you, you would definitely cheat."
He looks down on people!
Jun Xiqing snorted and gave him an angry look with her eyebrows raised.
At this time, Lu Yeming and Jun Xiqing were still flirting, which Mu Yanfeng felt was too humiliating.
It turns out this was a ruse within a ruse, and he fell for it.
Now Dongfang Yu and the Brahma Sect are here, standing next to Lu Yeming. Lu Yeming stands high in the middle of the crowd, looking at him lightly.
Mu Yanfeng felt like a clown. He seemed to have never been Lu Yeming's opponent.
Mu Yanfeng stretched out his hand, pulled out the sharp blade from his abdomen, and threw it on the carpet. He laughed loudly, "You are too naive to think that you can defeat me this way."
Mu Yanfeng whistled, and immediately many men in black came out to protect him.
There were two small storms accumulating in Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes, and the corners of his cold lips curved into a slight arc. This Mu Yanfeng is a descendant of Jiuyou. After his ancestors were expelled from Jiuyou, a hundred years have passed. Lai Du was planning in the Middle-earth and left a powerful network of influence for Mu Yanfeng. Of course he knew that Mu Yanfeng was difficult to deal with. Otherwise, how could he go all the way to invite him into the urn?
Mu Yanfeng needs to get rid of it, and the spider web behind Mu Yanfeng needs to get rid of it, otherwise it will definitely provoke a war.
…
The men on both sides engaged in a fight. The men in black brought by Mu Yanfeng were all dead soldiers. They desperately rescued the seriously injured Mu Yanfeng.
This time, Mu Yanfeng's vitality was severely damaged, and the real power network behind him was also severely damaged, resulting in heavy losses.
But this grudge that spans a hundred years has spread to country A, and the war between Jiuyou and the descendants of the Mu family is about to break out.
Jun Xiqing stood in the corridor on the steps and took a deep breath of fresh air. The world had been peaceful for a long time.
She could already smell the smoke of war.
"Lord…"
At this time, Jun Xiqing heard Fanmen's voice. She raised her eyes and saw that on the grass in front of her, Fanmen was respectfully reporting something to Lu Yeming.
Jun Xiqing's beautiful eyes fell on Lu Yeming, and it was difficult to move away even an inch.
Lu Yeming was still wearing the black windbreaker, and the cool night breeze was ruffling the hem of his clothes. He lowered his eyes and whispered to Fanmen, and his indifferent and elegant posture overflowed with elegance.
The retro palace lantern passed from behind him, casting a golden light all over his body, making it difficult for people to look directly at him.
Jun Xiqing's mood suddenly improved. No matter what, the disaster in front of her was passed perfectly.
Lu Yeming returned to her side again.
As long as he stays by her side, she has nothing to fear.
As if he noticed her gaze, Lu Yeming in front suddenly turned his head and looked over.
He saw Jun Xiqing at a glance, and suddenly looked back. She was standing in the dim light, looking around, gazing at him tenderly and affectionately.
Lu Yeming put one hand into his trouser pocket, raised his narrow eyebrows, and glanced at her with his deep phoenix eyes.
Why is he looking at her like this?
Only then did Jun Xiqing realize that her face was flushed.
In fact, her blood can completely resist Mu Yanfeng's medicine.
Jun Xiqing turned sideways and stopped looking at him.
At this time, a steady sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, and Lu Yeming walked over.
A strong strong arm wrapped around her willow-like waist and pulled gently, and she fell into his arms.
What hit your nose was the familiar clean and refreshing masculine scent of him, which smelled particularly good.
After falling into his arms, Jun Xiqing twisted a few times and protested in a low voice, "What are you doing? Let go, others are watching."
"You really want me to let go?"
"don't want!"
Jun Xiqing hugged him hard...
…
In the shower room, Jun Xiqing came out after taking a shower. She applied skin care products on her face.
Soon there was a "click" and the door to the shower room opened.
He washed it quickly, only a few minutes.
Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and saw Lu Yeming coming out, carrying a refreshing scent of bathing.
Today he did not wear silk pajamas, but a black shirt, beautiful man taking a bath.
At this time, Lu Yeming dropped the towel in his hand, and a pair of deep phoenix eyes fell on her little face.
Jun Xiqing pretended not to see him. She stood up, walked to the counter very calmly, and poured herself a glass of boiled water.
She picked up the cup and was about to drink water when a big hand with sharp bones stretched out from behind and grasped the cup in her hand.
He slowly but firmly took the cup from her hand and placed it on the counter.
Lu Yeming turned her around.
"Lu Yeming," Jun Xiqing said quickly, "Do you want Chengye to let your son sleep with us tonight? My son misses you very much."
Lu Yeming looked at her, "Miss your son?"
"Yes, don't you want to?" Jun Xiqing asked.
Lu Yeming curled his thin lips, "Oh, you don't miss me anymore when you have a son?"
“…”
Why did he ask the question again?
Also, what question did he ask? Is he even jealous of his son?
"Lu Yeming, that's your seed."
Lu Yeming kissed her delicate face hard and said, "You can have another one, can't you?"
What?
Jun Xiqing's smart pupils shrank and she looked at him in horror. She was not mentally prepared. She didn't want to have a second child!
Seeing her frightened look, Lu Yeming found it funny, "I'm kidding you, it's enough for us to have Chengye, go and get our son."
"Okay, I'm going to hold my son."
Jun Xiqing left the room. In the past two days, little Chengye had been taken by Bai Xue. However, Dr. Sikong was poisoned and Bai Xue went to see Dr. Sikong, so Jun Xiqing called Yuesao and asked Yuesao to take Xiao Chengye to her. Ye took it back.
Seeing Jun Xiqing's delicate and pretty figure disappear from sight, Lu Yeming did not look away for a long time.
He was joking just now and had no intention of letting her regenerate.
She almost died giving birth to little Chengye, and he couldn't bear to have her reborn.
The most important reason is that he can't stay with her for much longer, so how can he get her pregnant again?
Little Chengye is enough.
Lu Yeming drank the glass of boiled water on the counter. The water was a bit cold.
…
Jun Xiqing carried little Chengye back to the room. When little Chengye saw Lu Yeming, he quickly grinned, "Daddy~Daddy~"
Lu Yeming quickly reached out to hug little Chengye, "Son, Daddy, give me a hug~"
Little Chengye threw himself into his father's arms.
Lu Yeming hugged him and spun him around for several times. Little Chengye giggled happily, "Daddy, ride... ride a big horse~"
"good."
Lu Yeming lay on the carpet, and little Chengye sat on his slender waist. He also stretched out his white and tender hands and patted his father's butt, "Drive~drive~"
Lu Yeming quickly climbed around with little Chengye, making little Chengye almost laugh.
Jun Xiqing stood aside and watched the interaction between father and son, her beautiful red lips curled up.
Lu Yeming is a good daddy.
He will play with his son and be his teacher and friend in his future life. Moreover, he still has the throne for his son to inherit.
But seeing Xiao Chengye patting Lu Yeming's butt, Jun Xiqing's face turned red and her eyes averted.
The only person in the world who pats Lu Yeming's butt is probably Xiao Chengye.
At this time, Lu Yeming turned his head, and his deep phoenix eyes fell on her delicate and bright face, "Qingqing, come here."
"What's wrong?" Jun Xiqing walked over without knowing why.
Lu Yeming gestured with his eyes, "Let's play together and climb up on your own."
What?
He asked her to ride on his muscular waist like little Chengye and play horse riding?
Jun Xiqing shook her head and refused, "You can play with your son."
She turned to leave.
But Lu Yeming stretched out his big hand and clasped her slender wrist, pulled hard, and she fell directly onto his waist.
"Ah!" Jun Xiqing exclaimed, her palm-sized face turning red.
"Mommy~ Let's play together, Mommy~" Little Chengye danced happily.
Now the mother and son were riding on him, and he was playing with them on the big horse. Jun Xiqing felt so sweet despite her panic and shyness, and her mouth felt like honey.
If outsiders saw this scene, they would probably die of surprise. Lu Yeming, an emperor who was born to be aloof, would one day let her and her son ride on him to play. It was simply unbelievable.
She had never dared to think that this day would happen between them.
…
After they were tired of playing, the family of three went to bed. Little Chengye wore a goose-yellow jumpsuit. His skin was as white as tofu, his facial features were like mommy's, and his phoenix eyes were like daddy's. He was surprisingly beautiful.
When he grows up, he wonders if he will be even more charming than his father and charm thousands of girls.
Now little Chengye sleeps in the middle, Jun Xiqing sleeps inside, and Lu Yeming sleeps outside. Little Chengye has a bottle in his mouth and is feeding from his grandma.
Lu Yeming did not fall asleep, Yingting's back was lazily pressed against the bed table, "Has your son been weaned?"
he asked her in a low voice.
Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and looked at his delicate and handsome face. In the dim light, a man in the dark had an indescribable sexy charm. She nodded and whispered, "Yes, after breastfeeding for six months, I Just weaned, you weren’t around at that time.”
At this time, Lu Yeming suddenly felt pain on his hand.
Little Chengye bit him.
“…”
Lu Yeming lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at his hand, which showed a cute tooth mark.
Little Chengye really bit him.
Lu Yeming quickly flew towards Xiao Chengye with an unhappy look.
Jun Xiqing hugged little Chengye and protected her son in her arms, "You...what are you doing, Lu Yeming, you are not allowed to hit your son or use violence. It is you...your own fault! "
"Daddy is bad~Daddy is bad~"
Daddy bullies mommy, so of course little Chengye wants to protect mommy, huh.
Both mother and son stared at him warily. Jun Xiqing protected her son and hid in the corner of the bed, staying far away from him, obviously wary of his authority.
"Ah."
Lu Yeming let out a hoarse low laugh from his throat, and the tip of his tongue touched his right cheek, lazy and evil.
He got up and got off the bed.
He left.
Jun Xiqing's tense nerves relaxed. She was afraid that Lu Yeming would hit her son. He was the head of the family and had great deterrence.
Lu Yeming bullied her, and her son protected her. For this behavior, Jun Xiqing rewarded Xiao Chengye with a kiss on the cheek, "Xiao Chengye, Mommy wants to thank you this time."
Xiao Chengye happily picked up the bottle, drank up the remaining milk, and then fell asleep in Mommy's arms.
Xiao Chengye fell asleep, and at this time a series of footsteps sounded, and Lu Yeming came back on time.
The side of the bed collapsed, and a kiss fell on her forehead, "Let your son sleep inside, and you sleep in the middle."
What are you doing? Jun Xiqing's palm-sized face slowly turned red, and she refused to move.
Lu Yeming picked up little Chengye and threw her into the bed, then stretched out his strong arms to hold her willow waist and pulled hard. She rolled on the bed and fell into his arms.
"Lu Yeming, don't... my son is here..."
"Son, son, you only love my son and don't care about me now? Jun Xiqing, have you forgotten whose woman you are?"
"..."
What is he talking about?
He wanted his son, and now he is the one who is jealous of his son. This person is too difficult to serve.
...
Sikong Heng left Bai Xue and went upstairs.
The medicine in the red wine glass is very strong.
However, his face is still handsome and gentle, and people can't tell anything. He is still calm.
His handsome eyelids moved quickly twice and entered his room.
Sikong Heng took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. It was his assistant.
"Hello, boss, what can I do for you?" The assistant asked professionally.
Sikong Heng raised his slender fingers and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, revealing his delicate male collarbone, "Send me some medicine."
"Boss, what medicine?"
"I've been drugged."
Oh, my god!
The assistant on the other end took a breath, "Boss, that... that, I didn't bring this antidote this time."
Who would bring that kind of antidote with them when attending a birthday party this time?
Sikong Heng quickly closed his eyes, and his clear and gentle eyebrows slowly frowned.
"Boss, you can save yourself if you are drugged, take a cold shower."
Sikong Heng's delicate and smooth facial curves were all tense, and he pursed his thin lips and said, "Got it."
He hung up the phone directly after saying that.
Throwing the phone on the bed, Sikong Heng raised his hand and pinched his handsome eyebrows. This time he was careless.
Sikong Heng took off his black suit and threw it on the big bed, preparing to go into the bathroom to take a cold shower.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. Someone was knocking on the door.
Who is it?
A small, beautiful and bright oval face immediately appeared in Sikong Heng's mind, Bai Xue.
He didn't know why he always thought of her?
Is it her outside the door?
Sikong Heng walked to open the door of the room, and outside the door was a beautiful and eye-catching figure, Li Qiqi.
It was Li Qiqi, not Bai Xue.
A faint emotion flashed in Sikong Heng's clear black eyes, similar to disappointment. At that moment, he really hoped that it was Bai Xue outside the door.
He liked Bai Xue very much, but this bad guy didn't like him.
Li Qiqi looked at Sikong Heng with admiration, "Master Sikong, I saw you hurried upstairs just now, and it seemed that your expression was not right. What's wrong with you?"
Sikong Heng lifted his thin lips indifferently, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."
"But Doctor Sikong, I think you are in trouble. You seem to be very hot." Li Qiqi said and entered Sikong Heng's room.
At this time, it is most taboo for men and women to be in the same room. Sikong Heng is a gentleman with a clean private life, except for the accident with Bai Xue.
He has no idea about Li Qiqi, so his pair of clear black eyes reflected behind the gold-rimmed glasses fell on Li Qiqi's pretty face, "Miss Li, it's late, you go back first."
"Sikong Divine Doctor, why do you keep chasing me away, why are you afraid of me?"
Li Qiqi looked at Sikong Heng, who was wearing an exquisite white shirt and black trousers. In addition to the cold and sharp aura of a medical elite, he also had the aura of a noble son with noble blood flowing in his bones and blood. He was clean, gentle, elegant and charming.
Li Qiqi walked forward and got close to Sikong Heng, looking at him with bright eyes.
Sikong Heng smelled a faint woman's fragrance, although not as good as the orchid fragrance on Bai Xue, but Li Qiqi was indeed not bad.
In addition, Li Qiqi had a beautiful and eye-catching face and a good figure. When she looked at him, she had a burning love, which was very pleasing to men.
Sikong Heng avoided her and walked aside, "Miss Li, we can talk tomorrow. Please leave my room now."
Li Qiqi grew up abroad and has a very open personality. She likes to admire Sikong Heng, "Doctor Sikong, I don't want to leave."
Sikong Heng looked at Li Qiqi with his cold black eyes and uttered two words from his thin lips, "Get out."
Li Qiqi froze.
Sikong Heng has always been a diamond bachelor in the aristocratic circle, the second young master of Guding Castle, the master of the herbal medicine sect, with fame and status rolling in. He himself is clean, handsome, and mature. Many ladies from famous families flock to him, but he never looks at anyone sideways.
Such a man is as perfect as a god, and also has a hint of abstinence from the world.
He has become the focus of the socialite circle, and those socialites are always fluttering their hearts around him.
Sikong Heng is handsome and has a bit of milk, the milk of a cream boy, he has always been the male god of all socialites.
Li Qiqi privately thought that there is no man who doesn't like women, so she was full of confidence to devote herself just now, and she was confident enough in herself, but Sikong Heng directly poured a basin of cold water on him.
Li Qiqi was very hurt, "Sikong Divine Doctor..."
Sikong Heng frowned, gentle and gentle is just his appearance, he is arrogant and indifferent in his bones, "If you don't leave, then I will leave."
Sikong Heng ran away.
"Sikong Divine Doctor, don't leave!"
Li Qiqi ran over, hugged Sikong Heng's sturdy waist from behind, and forcibly kept him.
Sikong Heng stopped, his handsome features exuded some impatience, "Miss Li, you..."
At this time, with a "creak", the door of the room in front of him was pushed open from outside.
When Li Qiqi came in just now, Sikong Heng did not close the door, so it was pushed open from outside now.
There was a beautiful figure beside the door, Bai Xue came.
Bai Xue came to see Sikong Heng, standing by the door, she just wanted to raise her hand to knock on the door, the door opened automatically.
"Sikong Divine Doctor..."
She wanted to speak, but the next second her clean autumn eyes hit the scene in the room, Li Qiqi hugged Sikong Heng from behind.
Bai Xue's feathers like a cattail leaf trembled, she didn't expect to see this scene.
Bai Xue raised her eyes and looked at Sikong Heng.
Sikong Heng didn't expect her to come, when Li Qiqi kept pestering him, "Why are you here?"
He asked.
Bai Xue curled her red lips slightly, "Qing Qing told me that you took Chinese medicine, I came up to see you and see if you need help. I just passed by the back garden and I found this."
Bai Xue pinched a grass on her slender fingers.
This is a herb that can relieve the heat in the body. Sikong Heng saw it at a glance.
He and Bai Xue are both leaders in the medical field, and they have a tacit understanding that others cannot reach.
Sikong Heng wanted to reach out to take it, but Bai Xue retracted her little hand, "But it seems that I don't understand the situation. Doctor Sikong has other better ways to make antidotes. Then I won't bother you. I wish you all a good time."
Bai Xue turned and left.
She just left like that.
Wish him a good time?
Sikong Heng pursed his thin lips, and his handsome face became a little gloomy.