Chapter 765 Give Him a Slap

Fanmen has been following Lu Yeming for all these years, and he has never thought about what kind of woman will come to his master in the future.

In his heart, his master is elegant and charming, and any woman standing beside him will be eclipsed and become a foil, but this Jun Xiqing is different from all other women, she is too special.

She is delicate, intelligent, courageous, smart, scheming, and good at wits. The times are developing, and women are no longer without talent and virtue, and no longer rely on their husbands. For example, Tang Moer is soft and attractive, or Lin Shiyu is beautiful and talented. They have all lived out their wonderful selves and have won unanimous recognition, but Jun Xiqing is different. People have mixed opinions about her, and many even cannot accept her.

The reason is very simple, Jun Xiqing is playing tricks and playing power games.

If these two things are placed on men, they will definitely greatly enhance the male charm, but if they are placed on a woman, it is incompatible with traditional education and this world.

But Fanmen is thinking that there are thousands of women in this world, but only such a special Jun Xiqing can come to the master's side.

Now they are sitting together, with the same cool and elegant aura, very well matched.

Unbreakable bad fate, inescapable destiny.

"Why, are you still angry?" A low and magnetic voice sounded, and Lu Yeming was the first to break the silence.

Jun Xiqing slightly hooked her red lips, "I dare not."

Lu Yeming looked at her, "Turn your face around."

Jun Xiqing did not move.

Lu Yeming stretched out his big hand with distinct joints, and his slender fingers directly pinched her small jaw, forcing her to turn around.

The two people's eyes met, and Jun Xiqing bumped into his deep phoenix eyes.

"I'm going to the palace to get Lycoris radiata, don't ruin my business, huh?" He said indifferently.

Lycoris radiata?

Red Bianhua?

Jun Xiqing twisted her eyebrows, "West King, do you know the flower language of Bianhua?"

Lu Yeming had no expression, just looked at her indifferently.

"Legend has it that the red spider lily grows in the world of life and death, and its flower language is... a sign of death, a call from hell."

Jun Xiqing raised her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, "What made the Western King so reckless in using such an evil forbidden flower? Could it be that the red spider lily can save Sister Mo'er?"

Although she asked a question, she was sure of it.

Lu Yeming looked at her lively eyes. Because her face was covered, her eyes became brighter and more dazzling.

She has always been smart and understood everything.

Lu Yeming slowly raised his thin lips. It was not tiring to get along with her. She understood him.

"It's good to know." He replied with four words.

Jun Xiqing did not continue the topic, "Western King, let go!"

He was still pinching her small jaw.

It would have been better if she didn't mention it, but suddenly she did. Lu Yeming quickly narrowed his deep phoenix eyes, and his slender fingers caressed the delicate muscles on her jaw.

The lingering last night suddenly flooded into his mind.

The spotless girl was as addictive as opium.

He was also new to love, and she was his first woman.

Jun Xiqing looked at him, and saw two red flames quickly jumping out of his deep phoenix eyes, staring at her with dark heat without saying a word.

After experiencing last night, she immediately became alert.

She pushed his big hand hard, and her lively eyes turned cold, "Let go!"

Lu Yeming used his fingers to pull her small jaw tightly.

Jun Xiqing stopped struggling, she slowly raised her bright red lips, "West Prince, sometimes you really scare me."

"You have a woman, Ye Ruge is obedient to you, you will be extra compassionate to her, for me, you will be aroused, the pleasure under the bed is like a close lover."

"Your life is calm, restrained, calm, and you have not lost a bit of manners. If I hadn't accidentally broken into your forbidden area, how could I know that you have a soft heart?"

There was no emotion in Lu Yeming's deep eyes. He moved his fingers slightly and dragged her little face in front of his eyes, "I said a long time ago that women don't need to be too smart. You can also be like Ruge, or do better than Ruge, and I will also be extra compassionate to you and love you."

Jun Xiqing raised her willow-leaf eyebrows and said nothing.

Lu Yeming pressed her red lips with his thumb, and played with her soft red lips through the veil.

Then he leaned over and kissed her red lips.

Unable to kiss, Jun Xiqing raised her little hand and slapped him hard.

With a crisp slap, Lu Yeming's handsome face was hit and half of it was tilted.

The temperature in the silent carriage suddenly dropped to dozens of degrees below zero.

Fanmen in front was so frightened that his face changed drastically, and he didn't even dare to breathe. This Miss Jun is really... not afraid of death.

Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming and laughed softly, "West King, I hit you to wake you up, don't dream!"

Lu Yeming's whole handsome face was "brushed" black, and the tip of his tongue pressed against the right face that was hit. He lifted his handsome eyelids and looked at Jun Xiqing.

"Heh," the protruding male larynx rolled carelessly twice, and he laughed softly, "Do you know why I want to fuck you, because... you deserve it!"

"..."

I didn't expect such a thin and gorgeous man would also swear like this.

Jun Xiqing looked at him, and the two people's eyes met, sparks flew.

"Master," Fanmen said at this time, "We are at the palace."

...

We are at the palace.

A Kingdom was divided by the nobility and wars were constant, but this palace stood for thousands of years and remained standing. It was quite majestic, solemn and imposing.

Fanmen respectfully opened the back door, and Lu Yeming and Jun Xiqing walked down.

There were already a lot of people waiting outside the palace, and the one in the front was Murong Ling.

Emperor Murong fell ill more than ten years ago, and now Murong Ling is handling government affairs.

Murong Ling was very handsome, with a pair of sharp eyes, and he was full of merits and fame. He walked up quickly and smiled, "West King, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Yeming looked at Murong Ling and said, "Third Prince, I'm sorry to bother you."

"West King, why are you so polite? We are half-brothers!"

"..."

Jun Xiqing on the side couldn't help but look at Murong Ling several times.

At this time, Murong Ling's eyes turned and fell on her face, "Wang Jue, who is this?"

"This is Jun Xiqing, the third lady of the Jun family." Lu Yeming said.

"So it's the third lady of the Jun family. Hey, why are you wearing a veil? Why don't you take it off so that I can see your true face."

As he said that, Murong Ling reached out and took off the veil on Jun Xiqing's face.

Jun Xiqing, "..."

This person!

Murong Ling's hand was about to touch the veil on Jun Xiqing's face, and at this time a big hand with distinct joints reached out and suddenly grabbed Murong Ling's wrist.