Chapter 719 Two Men Fighting

Jun Xiqing suddenly woke up, and in the darkness, she opened her watery eyes.

Slowly turning her little head, she looked towards the door.

Standing by the door was a figure as tall as jade, standing against the light, looking extraordinary and cold.

Lu Yeming!

Jun Xiqing quickly sat up from the bed. She crawled to the corner and stared at the man warily.

Late at night, he suddenly broke into her room.

What does he want to do?

There's definitely nothing good going on.

Lu Yeming walked in and closed the door behind his back.

The light outside was cut off, the room was dark, and the two people's eyes met in the darkness.

He came slowly, approaching step by step, with an oppressive aura.

The air in the room became tight and thin.

"Prince Xi, it's so late, why are you coming to my room?" she asked coldly.

Lu Yeming came closer to the bed and knelt on it with one knee. He slowly raised his lips, and his low-mellow voice overflowed with evil wantonness, "Do you still need to ask this question?"

Jun Xiqing's Xianchen's pupils shrank, "Don't touch me! Go find Ye Ruge and Ah Xiao!"

"Wanwan, why are you disobedient? You can make me pamper you more."

abnormal!

Jun Xiqing turned around, raised her little hand and slapped his handsome face.

But the slap didn't hit her, and Lu Yeming easily grabbed her slender wrist.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but the man stretched out his hand and pushed her away.

Jun Xiqing bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth until a bloody mark appeared. Her eyes heated up and big tears fell down.

She is still a girl after all.

I will also be scared when encountering this kind of thing.

"Why are you crying? Are you so wronged by me?" Lu Yeming pressed her down again. He leaned over and kissed the tears on her face.

Jun Xiqing choked in a low voice, "Why... me?"

He obviously has many choices, he is going to marry a concubine.

Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows moved slightly, "Wanwan, you are the smartest girl I have ever met. I guess... your genes are also very good."

Jun Xiqing was shocked and looked at him blankly, "What...what did you say?"

"Don't understand? Okay, let me explain it clearly. You are my one-in-a-million surrogate mother. I want you to give birth to my son."

“…”

Jun Xiqing's brain was buzzing and she couldn't think at all. She understood what he said, but she just didn't understand the meaning.

Is she the one-in-a-million surrogate mother?

He wants her to give him a son?

Jun Xiqing looked at the man on her body in shock and confusion. He was still him, but through the layers of fog, she couldn't see his true face at all.

Didn't he plant acacia red beans?

Why didn't he let the love of his heart give birth to him?

Doesn't he want to marry a concubine?

What is the use of the woman he married?

All the emotions finally turned into horror in Jun Xiqing's clear pupils. She looked at him like a monster.

She really didn't understand him at all.

There were not many women around him, and even a few could pick her up with five fingers, but who among Ye Ruge and her could touch the top of his heart?

He is unusually calm and self-controlled. He is ambitious and ambitious. He even chose the mother of his child for himself. He planned every step he would take and thought carefully about it.

Jun Xiqing felt cold all over, and every moment she spent with him now made her tremble.

She wanted to escape.

"Lu Yeming, no!" Jun Xiqing struggled hard.

At this time, there were two "knock-knock" sounds, and someone knocked on the door outside, "King."

The voice of his confidant Brahma came through.

somebody is coming.

Jun Xiqing's eyes lit up. As if she had found a savior, she quickly pushed the man on top of her, "Someone is calling you!"

Being interrupted at this time, Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips, showing a hint of displeasure.

Brahma had been with him for so many years and was very careful not to disturb him by entering a woman's room at night.

Brahma must have something important to do.

But his handsome eyebrows were lazily looking at the little face beneath him that looked like a savior, and he refused to get up.

"Get off my bed quickly!" She kicked him hard.

Lu Yeming remained motionless, looking at her red lips, he raised his eyebrows and kissed her.

Jun Xiqing turned her face away and didn't let him kiss her.

At this time, Fanmen's cautious voice came in, "King, the Silver-faced King is here, and he wants to take the eldest lady away."

Sister Moer?

Jun Xiqing's eyes flashed.

But before she had time to think, there was a sudden light on her body, and Lu Yeming had already gotten out of bed.

His slender fingers picked up the sleeping belt and tied it to his lean waist. He pulled out his long legs and went out.

Jun Xiqing turned her face sideways and saw only the corner of the man's clothes disappearing from her sight, cold and stern...

…

in the living room.

Xuan Ying broke in with his confidant Ah Zhou and his men. The bright lights illuminated his tall and straight body, showing a bit of cold and arrogant arrogance.

Tang Moer put on a pink dress and went downstairs, "Silver-faced King, it's so late, why did you break into the Xihang Palace with such force to find me?"

Xuan Ying raised her thin lips and sneered, "Miss Tang, my Hanshanyuan lost a female slave. The last person she contacted before she disappeared was you. I'm here to ask you to come and find my slave girl." Come!"

Lost a slave girl?

Tang Moer twisted her eyebrows and said, "Silver-faced King, you mean... Feng Lingxue?"

"right."

Tang Moer raised her delicate willow-shaped eyebrows, and her bright eyes fell on Xuanying's handsome face, "Silver-faced King, you keep saying that she is your slave girl. Since she is a slave girl, why are you so nervous when she disappeared?"

Xuanying's heart seemed to be stung by a bee, and a layer of frost covered his ink-colored glass eyes, and then he looked at his confidant A Zhou lightly.

A Zhou nodded and took a step forward, "Miss Tang, please."

A Zhou stretched out his hand to grab Tang Moer's slender arm.

Tang Moer wanted to avoid it, but before she moved, a big hand with distinct joints reached out like lightning and clamped A Zhou's wrist.

A Zhou has followed Xuanying for many years, and his skills are profound. He was clamped, and he tried to struggle with his backhand.

But after struggling for a while, he couldn't get free at all.

The fingers that clamped him were sharp and cold, and A Zhou's face changed.

At this time, the fingers moved slightly, and with a "click", A Zhou's wrist was broken.

Ah Zhou's face turned pale. When he thought his hand was going to be crippled, another big palm covered him.

Xuanying made a move.

Xuanying pressed down the big palm with distinct joints. When the two of them exerted force, a breath of horror rushed out from the middle.

Xuanying took a step back. Ah Zhou's calf hit the coffee table. He knelt down in an instant, "Lord Xi, I dare to offend you."

Lu Yeming is here.

Lu Yeming was wearing a dark blue silk pajamas inside and a black tweed coat outside. Just now, he and Xuanying fought, and Xuanying took a step back. His slender body did not move at all.

The wet short hair on his forehead had been blown dry, covering his deep phoenix eyes. He exuded a cold air and the aura of a king who looked down on him.

He gently lifted his eyelids and looked down at Ah Zhou.

The coffee table collided with a sharp sound, and the subordinates and maids in the hall trembled with fear.

In today's world, the Western Duke and the Silver-faced King are on par with each other, competing for the Central Plains. In the eyes of the world, this should be their first direct confrontation.

When two top masters compete, even the aura will hurt people.

Xuanying looked at Lu Yeming, the bright yellow light coated this man, he was graceful and would amaze everyone as soon as he appeared.

"Western Duke, my subordinate has no intention of offending, just let him go."

Lu Yeming looked at Zhou and wanted to move.

At this time, a soft little hand grabbed his sleeve, and a gentle and soft voice sounded in his ears, "Yeming, forget it."

Tang Moer spoke.

Xuanying looked at Tang Moer, but couldn't see clearly. It seemed that the moment Lu Yeming came just now, he protected Tang Moer behind him.

Lu Yeming's handsome eyes moved slightly. Because of this little hand that suddenly pulled him, the gloomy and cruel aura between his eyebrows dissipated a little. He looked at Ah Zhou coldly, "Get out!"

"Yes."

Ah Zhou quickly retreated.

"West King, I came here tonight to invite Miss Tang to my Hanshan Garden. I have no other intentions. I hope Miss Tang can go with me." Xuanying said.

Lu Yeming slowly pulled his thin lips, smiling, but not smiling, with an indescribable coldness and sarcasm, "Silver-faced King, what if I don't agree?"

Xuanying pursed his thin lips, gloomy and cold.

The atmosphere was tense all of a sudden.

If these two men go to war, there will be bloodshed.

At this time, Tang Moer let go of Lu Yeming's sleeve and stepped forward, "Silver-faced King, I will go with you to help you find Miss Feng."

"It's just..." Tang Moer paused and smiled slowly, "I can help you find her once, but I can't help you find her a second time. Sometimes women disappear for fun the first time, but they are really gone the second time. Don't lose Miss Feng again in the future."

Looking at Tang Moer's clear pupils, Xuanying's big hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched into a fist.