Chapter 1039 Qingqing, the Best Thing I Have Ever Done in My Life Is Loving You

Lu Yeming can't come back.

He lasted for half a month, which was already his limit.

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

But…

Jun Xiqing's smart eyes were hot, and they were quickly filled with crystal tears. Her delicate body took two steps back.

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

Jun Xiqing stood up, raised her little hand, and stopped Ping Ping's movements.

Pingping froze in place and looked at Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She did not let her tears fall. She was already his queen. If he fell, she would protect his home and his country.

Moreover, he has been holding on for a long time...

He has been with her for half a month longer.

Jun Xiqing opened her eyes again, a soft and affectionate smile appeared on her red lips. At this time, the bright moonlight quietly shone in, and she was wearing a white gauze skirt that was meandering to the ground, giving her a touch of elegance.

"Pingping, I have two things for you to do."

"Yes, Queen."

"First, this news cannot be known to a third person. For the sake of the stability of the country, it must be kept secret. Second, during my absence, the country will be overseen by Marshal Xuan Ying of the auxiliary country."

Ping Ping hesitated, "Queen, where are you going?"

Jun Xiqing's lively eyebrows softened, and she smiled with tears in her eyes, "I want to see him for the last time, and I want to bring him back to our... home."

…

Western border.

With a sound, Bai Ling flapped his wings and slowly landed on the ground. Jun Xiqing came from thousands of miles away, wearing a white cloak, dusty and dusty, just like how he looked many years ago.

Fanmen's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. He looked at Jun Xiqing sadly, "Queen."

Jun Xiqing looked at the tent in front of her, "Is Ye Ming inside?"

"The Lord is here."

Jun Xiqing stepped forward and entered the camp.

In the tent, she saw a familiar figure. Lu Yeming was sitting in front of the desk, 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 draped over his handsome shoulders. The tip of his pen landed on the white paper, but he paused. Not knowing what to write, he lowered his eyes and began to cough.

Ahem.

He coughed violently, and the Baijuan in his hand was stained red with the blood he coughed up, like blossoming lovesick roses.

Hearing the footsteps, he didn't raise his eyes, but said indifferently, "Didn't I tell no one not to disturb me? Get out."

Jun Xiqing raised her red lips and said, "Do you really want me to go out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yeming quickly raised his head, and Jun Xiqing's beautiful little face fell into his eyes.

She stood there and smiled softly at him.

"Qingqing."

Lu Yeming immediately stood up and strode over. He stretched out his strong arms and took her into his arms.

It wasn't a dream, she was in his arms, fragrant and soft as jade.

Lu Yeming buried his handsome face deeply in her hair, smelling the sweet fragrance emanating from her body. He curled his thin lips and smiled slowly, "Qingqing, why are you here?"

Jun Xiqing stood there and hugged him. She stretched out her two small hands and hugged his slender waist, "Hubby, I miss you."

She said, husband, I miss you.

Her soft voice covered his ear, speaking to him softly and coquettishly.

Lu Yeming closed his eyes and retracted his arms to rub her soft body, wanting to rub her into his own bones and blood, "Me too, I miss you so much, my wife."

Jun Xiqing's eyes turned red, and she pressed her little face into his warm and spacious arms. Her slender Yujie trembled several times before she stopped crying.

She didn't want to cry.

Tonight, she should not cry in front of him.

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

Lu Yeming endured the sweet taste in his throat and slowly let go of Jun Xiqing. He shook his head, "Qingqing, you can't go back."

He didn't have much time and couldn't go back to the palace. Just now he wanted to write a last letter to her, but she came before he could finish a word.

Hearing this, Jun Xiqing gently held Yu Jie's slender hand back, oh, it doesn't matter, she can't go home now, she will take him home.

"Husband, I read the letters you wrote to me every day. I like the roses you gave me very much. I heard that the western border is a paradise for roses. Please take me there to read them now, okay?"

"good."

…

This night, all the soldiers at the border did not sleep. The lights in the tents were brightly lit, one after another.

All the soldiers were wearing armor. They were ready to go, looking solemnly at the sea of ​​roses in front of them.

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

Lu Yeming took Jun Xiqing's little hand and walked in.

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

Jun Xiqing sat down next to Lu Yeming, and the two of them sat in the sea of ​​flowers.

The world was quiet, so quiet that there was no sound. Jun Xiqing could hear his strong heartbeat, as calm and reassuring as ever.

She leaned her little head on Lu Yemingying's straight shoulder, and Lu Yeming stretched out his healthy arms to hold her in his arms.

The soldiers behind could see their figures, and many years later, they still clearly remembered the figures of the emperor and empress, with their peerless grace in the moonlight, white shadows and slender dust.

Fanmen's eyes were red, and he wanted to step forward. It was so cold at night, and the master's body couldn't bear it.

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

Fanmen glanced sideways and saw that it was Sikong Heng.

"Miracle Doctor Sikong."

Sikong Heng shook his head lightly, "President Lu has no time, let the couple stay for a while."

Brahma's tears came out all at once.

In the sea of ​​flowers.

Lu Yeming hugged Jun Xiqing's slender waist, put his soft and pale lips on her soft forehead and kissed her again and again, "Qingqing, what wishes have you not fulfilled? I can fulfill your wish now." "

Jun Xiqing raised her little face, and the sea of ​​rose flowers in the sky was breathtakingly beautiful.

She raised her red lips and smiled brightly, "No."

Lu Yeming reached out and pinched her little face lovingly.

"Ye Ming, do you still remember the prophecy that eminent monk Xuan Yi made to you back then?"

Lu Yeming closed his eyes gently, "Huh?"

"Senior Monk Xuan Yi said that you will be alone all your life and grow old alone. I don't believe it. Ye Ming, I will not let you be alone. I will not let you be alone. You are never alone."

Lu Yeming raised his thin lips, covered Jun Xiqing's ear and murmured, "Qingqing, the best thing I have ever done in my life is to love you."

After saying that, the big palm he held on Jun Xiqing's waist slowly slid down.