Chapter 851 I Have Never Missed Someone Like This Before.

Yuan Ming looked at Jun Xiqing with an expression of disbelief.

She was actually...

The eight-clawed iron hook pierced into Jun Xiqing's fair and smooth shoulders, causing her to sweat in pain. She had no time to care about Yuan Ming's strange expression. Jun Xiqing reached out and slowly and forcefully pulled the iron hook out of her shoulder, inch by inch.

The white iron hook went in, and the red iron hook came out.

---Ah.

The call of the wolf pack sounded in front.

Yuan Ming looked up and saw a pair of wolves with green light in the dark night ahead. The wolves are coming.

He pulled the reins and stopped.

It is said that the little girl of the Jun family has a secret technique of thousands of years, which is to train werewolves.

Sure enough.

Twenty-six years ago, he loved Bei Yuewu, and no one knew it.

But she heard a piece of gossip in the garden, and her mind was so clear that she actually guessed it roughly.

She used the disguise technique to lead him here. She cherished her life and would never let herself die here.

She was stalling for time with what she said just now. The night was approaching and wolves were roaming around. Her chance had come.

What a Jun Xiqing.

What a Jun family girl.

With her delicate hands, she turned a dead end into a live one.

She survived after being put in a desperate situation.

Such a brilliant and charming woman.

Yuan Ming was thinking that everyone loves amazing talents, so he didn't believe that Lu Yeming was not moved by Jun Xiqing.

The companionship and warmth of childhood will accompany us for a lifetime, but we will also meet someone later. She will walk into your heart, bite you, and love you for a lifetime.

Jun Xiqing rode into the night and disappeared quickly.

At this time, the army behind came over, "Patriarch, do you want to chase?"

Yuan Ming waved his hand, "No need."

"Patriarch, let's go back."

"Go back?" Yuan Ming smiled, "Lu Yeming's soldiers are swift and have already arrived. If I go back, I will fall into a trap. It's a pity that a good game was killed by Lu Yeming and Jun Xiqing today. Let's go to the south."

"But Patriarch, my aunt is still there."

Dongfang Wanqing.

Yuan Ming immediately raised a strange smile, "She's fine, Murong Jiancheng will protect her."

...

Lu Yeming came back and took back the military token.

Yuan Ming escaped without seeing a trace of blood. Lu Yeming took back the power of the Saint Maiden Clan.

In the tent, Lu Yeming sat in front of the table, and Fanmen reported to him what happened today.

"Master, President Jun asked us to smash the Nine Links. At that time, she said while cutting steak, this clan leader is nothing. Even if you can solve the Nine Links, you won't show him."

Lu Yeming was still wearing black clothes and black pants. He tore off the human-skin mask, revealing his handsome face.

He sat alone in front of the table. The dim light was plated on his delicate features, cold and thin.

Listening to Fanmen's words, he remembered that when he met Yuan Ming eight years ago, Yuan Ming did show him the solution to the Nine Links, and he smashed it directly.

At that time, he was thinking...

He was thinking, this Yuan Ming is nothing. Even if he can solve it, he won't show it to him.

At this time, Fanmen said, "President Jun has loved archery since she was young. Her best record is hitting ten rings in a row..."

Lu Yeming lifted his handsome eyelids and glanced at Fanmen faintly, "The news about Yuan Ming was delayed. Didn't you tell her that my best record was hitting twelve rings in a row?"

Lu Yeming raised his thin lips again, and a bit of soft doting overflowed from his low voice, "Look how proud she is. She really thinks she can suppress me."

Fanmen's heart skipped a beat. He saw a bright smile jumping in the deep phoenix eyes of the master.

Fanmen handed a red poppy to the table, "Master, President Jun used this poppy to lure Yuan Ming away."

Fanmen didn't say much. Bei Yuewu was the master's mother. The love affair in the deep palace back then always had a bit of mystery.

Lu Yeming looked at the red poppy, and after a few seconds, he raised his thin lips, "Did she leave any message for me?"

"Yes."

"Hmm?"

"President Jun said that if...if she can come back alive, please...please let her go."

After that, Fanmen carefully peeked at the expression of the man in front of the case, trying to see something.

But he was disappointed.

Lu Yeming had no emotions, and even his eyebrows did not move. He reached out and stroked the red poppy on the shore, then hooked his thin lips and smiled carelessly, "It's impossible for me to let go."

Impossible.

Maybe before tonight, he might consider it.

But after tonight, he will never let go.

"Is this her last sentence?"

"No, President Jun's last sentence is...is..." Fanmen dared not say.

"What is it?" Lu Yeming said in a deep voice.

Fanmen said with a stiff face, "President Jun's last words are, Lu Yeming is a big idiot!"

Fanmen said it and waited for the master to get angry.

No one has ever dared to scold the master like this.

"Heh." At this time, Fanmen heard a low and seductive laugh, Lu Yeming laughed.

The master actually laughed?

Fanmen was dumbfounded.

Lu Yeming really laughed, his handsome eyebrows were full of joyful smiles, he stood up, went out, and jumped on the horse.

"Master, where are you going?" Fanmen chased him out.

"I'll go find her, she won't die."

Lu Yeming rode away.

The master just chased Jun Xiqing like this?

Abandoning the entire Saint Clan.

Fanmen stood there and suddenly smiled.

He had a feeling that after tonight, the master liked Jun Xiqing a little more, a little more.

As for how much, probably only the master knew.

...

Lu Yeming galloped on his horse to find Jun Xiqing, and he would definitely find her back.

The cool breeze at night brushed his handsome face, and he gently frowned, his mind full of her delicate face.

Never before had he missed someone so much.

He wanted to hold her in his arms, rub her in his arms, kiss her hard, tear her clothes apart, and want her over and over again.

He wanted to deeply brand his mark on a woman and let her belong to him completely.

This feeling was very strange, and it came so violently and strongly.

He could completely imagine her elegant and lazy look like a kitten when she said she broke the nine-ring chain, her little tail curled up when she shot nine red hearts and was secretly proud of herself, and her delicate and gorgeous look when she ran away in a red dress...

Each one was her.

Jun Xiqing.

He silently recited her name in his heart, Jun Xiqing.

…

The slender Yu Jie trembled, and Jun Xiqing slowly opened her eyes.

Where is she?

She wanted to sit up, but as soon as she moved, she felt a tearing pain in her right shoulder.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded in her ears, nervous and concerned, "Xiqing, don't move, lie down quickly, otherwise your wound will bleed again."