Chapter 1033 Becoming His Wife

Looking at Lu Yeming like this, Jun Xiqing suddenly missed the beat.

Many women gathered around him and pressed themselves against him. There was no emotion on Lu Yeming's handsome face, and he didn't look at those women. He stretched out his big, well-jointed palm and clasped her waist tightly. Lifting his arms, he hugged her and leaned to the side.

Jun Xiqing's delicate back pressed against the wall, and he pushed her into the corner. He stood in front of her with his tall and long legs, and trapped her in his arms.

In this way, other men can't see her, and those women can only look at his tall and stylish figure with rosy 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 calmness and magnetism, "Don't you want to dance? I'll dance with you."

Lu Yeming squeezed her soft waist with his big palm.

Jun Xiqing's body softened, her white teeth bit her red lips, and then she stretched out her little hands to hug him.

She buried her palm-sized face in his chest, smelling the clean and refreshing smell of man on his body.

I rubbed it again and again in grievance.

Lu Yeming frowned and let out a sigh of relief. His heart ached softly. He didn't expect her to be so easy to coax.

Before he started coaxing her, she got better on her own, hugged him obediently, and rubbed against him aggrievedly.

Lu Yeming's soft thin lips were pressed against her hair, and he kissed her hard. The two of them hugged each other, not dancing, but just swaying from side to side, indescribably intimate and lingering.

He didn't say any more, he just held her and kissed her, and the two of them were intimate and lingering on the dance floor as if no one else was around.

"Qingqing, this time I have to go to the battle with Mu Yanfeng on the western border." He explained softly in her ear.

He didn't have much time left. He had to go to the western border to clear out all the rebel forces and unrest. He wanted to leave a peaceful world for her and Cheng Ye!

Jun Xiqing raised Xianchen's little face in his arms, and looked at him with a pair of wet eyes, "Okay, you go, I didn't let you go, don't worry, after you go, everything in the palace will Leave it all to me, I will guard it for you...but..."

Jun Xiqing stretched out her two little hands and hugged his neck, and put her little face against his handsome cheek and rubbed her face coquettishly, "I want to get married, Lu Yeming, I really want to get married, I want to... marry You..."

Lu Yeming felt her face get hot, and the tears in her eyes fell on his handsome cheeks.

His heart seemed to be burned, and he tightened his big palms, wishing to rub her delicate body into his own bones and blood. He closed his thin lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "Qingqing, do you...know something?" ?”

"Yes." Jun Xiqing nodded vigorously. She buried her tear-filled face in his neck and kissed him randomly, "There are still seven days, right?"

Lu Yeming's tall body suddenly shook.

"In fact, there are not even seven days left. You are leaving... Lu Yeming, I have never been so desperate. Even in the more than half a year of waiting for you, I have never been as sad and tormented as now. I have a hunch that this will Once you leave, you will never come back again..."

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

This time he will really go.

She would be left behind.

Jun Xiqing was crying in his arms, her delicate body choking and trembling. Lu Yeming closed his eyes, his deep phoenix eyes filled with scarlet red.

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 cannot defeat time.

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

But the woman he loves most and his son are both in the imperial city, and he will grow old alone.

Once when Miao Jiang and his party drew the imperial sword, the eminent monk Xuan Yi left a prophecy that he would be alone for the rest of his life.

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

Maybe, this is his fate.

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

"Lu Yeming, I want to marry you, be your wife, and after I become your son, I will send you on an expedition. If one day the soldiers' souls are cut off, I will definitely drive Bai Ling and take Chengye to see you. When you see me for the last time, I will bring back your bones and bury them in the imperial mausoleum. I will hold Chengye’s hand and climb to the pinnacle of power step by step. I will protect this homeland for you. I will also... spend my whole life. I will be buried with you. I only love one person in my life. A hundred years later, I will be buried with you."

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

She told him over and over again to let him marry her.

Now she was begging him with tears to pledge her life to him.

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

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

Her tears were so bitter.

"Qingqing, 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 that such a beautiful you will definitely meet a better person. One year, two years, five years, ten years, twenty years... Time is like fine sand that can't be caught by fingers, quietly slipping away, maybe you will forget me by then. I selfishly don't want you to be happy outside of me, even if it is painful and lonely, I also hope that you only have me as a man."

"But...but Qingqing..."

Jun Xiqing slowly opened her eyes, trembling red lips, "But, you still don't want to marry me, right?"

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

"I know." Jun Xiqing put her two little hands on his sturdy chest and pushed him away, "Lu Yeming, I hate you!"

Jun Xiqing turned and ran away.

...

After leaving the bar, Jun Xiqing walked alone on the street. All the passers-by on the bustling street were in groups of three or five, and she was alone.

The cold wind scraped her little face like a knife, causing her to feel a sharp pain.

How should I heal this wound in my heart in the future?

Jun Xiqing slowly stopped, her delicate body slid down, she squatted on the street, and then stretched out her two little hands to cover her little face, letting herself cry for a moment.

She didn't know how long she had been crying, she felt that the tears in her eyes had dried up, but there were still big tears falling down.

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