Chapter 800 Qingqing, Are You Still Unable to Forget Him?

Marry Shi Xiaoxiao, just consider it as my request.

Xuanying felt as if a sharp knife had pierced deeply into his heart, twisting his flesh and blood.

Love is the most healing medicine in the world, but sometimes love is also a sharp weapon that pierces the heart.

She said it was okay, she had forgiven him, but in fact, she didn't forgive him, she just didn't want to hear it again.

That night three years ago, she didn't even mention a word.

Xuanying knew that from this moment on, she and him were really over.

"Lingling..." He moved his dry thin lips several times before calling out her name.

Xia Ling raised her pale red lips in her tears, "Why, do you need me to kneel down and beg you?"

Xuanying watched her delicate body slowly lower, and then kneeled in front of him.

She kowtowed to him.

Xuanying's eyes were red, and he knelt on one knee in front of her, "Lingling, don't do this, it's more painful than killing me."

"Isn't it just marrying Shi Xiaoxiao? I promise you."

"Moumo is my biological daughter, I will definitely save her, don't worry."

He spoke to her in a hoarse voice, he thought, this should be their last conversation.

Xia Ling didn't have any expression, just stretched out her little hand to wipe the tears from her face, "Silver-faced King, thank you, I will wait here for Moumo to return safely."

Xia Ling got up, went back to the room, and closed the door.

Xuanying looked at the closed door in front of him for a long time, his tall and straight body like a sculpture.

"Master." Ah Zhou spoke in a low voice.

After a long time, Xuanying said, "Call General Shi and get married in five days."

...

The news of the marriage between Silver-faced King Xuanying and General Shi's daughter Shi Xiaoxiao has spread throughout Country A. That night, in the West Palace, Xuanying stood in front of the French window in a black long leather coat, looking at the vast night outside.

At this time, Lu Yeming came down the stairs. Lu Yeming, who had not been seen for a long time, wore a black shirt and black trousers. His handsome face was indifferent and thin.

Lu Yeming came to Xuanying's side. The two most powerful men in Country A stood together, especially dazzling.

Lu Yeming put one hand in his trouser pocket, his deep phoenix eyes looked through the French window at the night in the distance, and gently lifted his thin lips, "Do you really want to marry Shi Xiaoxiao?"

Xuan Ying hooked his thin lips, "Yes."

After a few seconds of silence, he continued, "I owe her too much, and I always want to make it up to her."

Speaking of this, Xuan Ying sideways glanced at Lu Yeming beside him, "Do you owe anyone in your life?"

Owe...people...

Lu Yeming did not have any emotional waves, "Yes, there is one."

Xuan Ying said lightly, "Tomorrow is the succession ceremony, I am here to congratulate...the master."

After speaking, Xuan Ying turned and left.

...

Lu Yeming stood in front of the French window, he watched Xuan Ying's luxury car disappear in the thick night.

At this time, a maid whispered, "These flowers were picked from the flower garden when Miss Jun was here. I didn't expect that it has been a month, and the flowers are so beautiful and everlasting."

Lu Yeming turned sideways, and his deep phoenix eyes fell on the living room. The maid held a vase in her hand.

The vase was filled with flowers of several colors, which was very beautiful.

Jun Xiqing was not only good at wits and schemes, but also excellent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which girls should learn, and even flower arrangement.

She left, but her traces were left everywhere in this West Palace.

At this time, Fanmen coughed, "You go down first."

"Yes." The maid quickly retreated.

Fanmen stepped forward and picked up the vase, "Master, I will throw these flowers away."

Lu Yeming said, "No, you go down too."

"Yes."

Fanmen also left.

Lu Yeming ran to the coffee table, and he stretched out his slender fingers to pick up a peach blossom.

Putting the peach blossom under his nose and sniffing it, he smelled bursts of fragrance.

The lingering fragrance slowly spread to the tip of his heart.

He suddenly became curious, what was she doing at this moment?

…

Z country.

Presidential Palace.

Jun Xiqing sat on a chair, holding a document in her hand and reading it.

She was wearing a white long dress, her black hair was scattered from her shiny shoulders, and her side face was spotless, soft and beautiful in the bright yellow light.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the maid said outside, "Miss San, Master Zhu is here and wants to see you."

Zhu Qing.

Brother Zhu.

Jun Xiqing did not raise her eyes, "Just say I'm asleep."

"Okay." The maid left.

After a while, the voice of the eldest sister Jun Xiyan suddenly sounded outside the door, "Qingqing, I know you haven't slept yet, so don't pretend to sleep."

"..."

Jun Xiqing had a headache.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open directly, and Jun Xiyan walked in.

"Big sister." Jun Xiqing quickly put down the document in his hand, walked over and took Jun Xiyan's arm.

Jun Xiyan was very angry and scolded, "This is the nth time you have refused to see Zhu Qing. You and Zhu Qing are already engaged. If Lei Ze hadn't usurped the throne, you would have been Zhu Qing's wife."

Jun Xiqing stuck out her tongue, pouted her lips and said coquettishly, "Sister, I don't have the kind of love between men and women for Brother Zhu. I won't marry him."

"Qingqing, then who do you have the love between men and women for? Lu Yeming? You've been back for a month. Can't you forget him?"

At the mention of the name "Lu Yeming", Jun Xiqing's slender feathers suddenly trembled, and she slowly retracted her little hand.

Jun Xiyan loved this little girl the most. Seeing her like this, she quickly softened her tone and said, "Qingqing, sister didn't mean it..."

Jun Xiqing came to the window and reached out to push open the window in front of her. Although it was foggy tonight, there was a bright moon hanging in the sky.

"Sister, I don't blame you, and I don't want to hide it from you. Xi Wangjue Lu Yeming is indeed the first man I fell in love with. I haven't forgotten him now, and I probably won't forget him in the future."

Jun Xiyan came to Jun Xiqing, "But so what, he has the love of his life hidden in his heart. Even if time passes in the future, that love will only settle in his heart instead of being forgotten. Later he falls in love with you again What, what he gives you is just a incomplete love. What girl doesn’t want undivided love? My family is so beautiful that so many princes and nobles love her so much, why do you have to humiliate yourself for him? "

Jun Xiqing shook her head, "Sister, I know you love me, but don't be unfair. Sister Mo'er occupies an irreplaceable position in Xi Wangjue's 24-year life. During that time, none of us were involved. , It was Sister Moer who made Xi Wangjue such a cold and cold character. Don’t I also love his cold and cold temperament? When we are enjoying the achievements of others, we should not let ourselves become too greedy. "