Chapter 866: Can You Afford to Play with Me?

Her palm-sized face was pale without any blood color, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her fragrant forehead. The small hair on her beauty peak stuck to her snow-white skin, showing a bit of sickness and pity.

Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes overflowed with sharp cold light, and he whispered, "What's wrong?"

Jun Xiqing shook her little head.

At this time, Mei Niang said, "Sister Qingqing, you should make your choice. Do you choose President Lu or Young Master Mu?"

The whole audience was looking forward to her answer.

Jun Xiqing trembled her slender feathers and lowered her lively water eyes.

She raised her feet and left here.

She left alone.

No one chose.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

...

Jun Xiqing returned to her room and sat on the dressing table. She stretched out her slender white hand to take off the veil on her face.

There was a small ball of black air on her right face.

This small ball of black air was particularly dazzling against her white and delicate skin.

It was like a perfect handicraft suddenly had a flaw, imperfect.

Her soft fingertips slowly climbed up the small ball of black air. Girls love beauty. She was originally beautiful, but now she was disfigured.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Mu Yanfeng's voice came from outside the door, "Xiqing, it's me."

Jun Xiqing didn't choose Mu Yanfeng just now. She regarded Mu Yanfeng as a friend and didn't want to use him.

She had no love for Mu Yanfeng.

But she was really grateful that Mu Yanfeng could come to Gillian's room and use the financial resources of the entire Mu family to redeem her.

Jun Xiqing put the veil back on her little face and opened the door of the room.

Mu Yanfeng walked in, and he looked at her nervously and concernedly, "Xiqing, I have been worried about you. Are your voice and face really ruined?"

Jun Xiqing nodded---yes.

Then she picked up a pen and wrote on a piece of white paper---Master Mu, I am very grateful to you. You will meet a better girl than me in the future. This is not a place to stay for a long time. Leave quickly.

"Xi Qing, do you love Lu Yeming?" Mu Yanfeng asked.

Jun Xiqing was silent for two seconds, and then wrote a word on the white paper---love.

Looking at this word "love", Mu Yanfeng really gave up.

At this time, the "knock knock knock" knocking sound rang again, and the slender and powerful joints knocked on the door, making a very rhythmic and calm tone.

Jun Xiqing knew that it was Lu Yeming outside the door.

"Xi Qing..."

Jun Xiqing quickly put his slender white fingers on his lips and made a silent "hush" word.

Mu Yanfeng understood and stopped talking.

Jun Xiqing did not go to open the door. There was a "knock knock knock" sound outside, and the knocking was still rhythmic and powerful. A low and magnetic voice came in from outside, "Qingqing, you are a little mute but not a little deaf, open the door for me!"

In a tone that did not allow for argument, she was bluntly said that she was a little mute.

Jun Xiqing, "..."

She did not go to open the door.

Lu Yeming stood outside the door with a jade-like figure. After waiting for a few seconds, the door in front of him was still closed. He frowned his handsome eyebrows and lost all his patience.

He glanced sideways and glanced at Fanmen beside him.

Fanmen reported in a low voice, "Master, Young Master Mu is inside."

Mu Yanfeng is inside.

Hearing this, Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes sank instantly, and an endless sinister coldness overflowed.

"Qingqing, I am not standing outside to guard the door for you. You'd better behave yourself, otherwise I will kill you directly!"

He was sinister and fierce, raised his long legs, and kicked the door of the room.

With a "bang", the door of the room was shaky and a layer of dust fell.

Jun Xiqing in the room, "..."

This person!

At this time, there was no sound outside the door, and Lu Yeming left.

...

He just left like that?

Jun Xiqing was a little unconvinced. She asked Mu Yanfeng to stay in the room for a while, and then she went into the bathroom.

After closing the door of the bathroom, Jun Xiqing stood in front of the washbasin, turned on the faucet, and began to wash her hands.

At this time, a slight sound came from her ears, as if someone was there.

Jun Xiqing suddenly raised her eyes, and she saw a handsome face in the mirror in front of her.

Lu Yeming!

Jun Xiqing's lively pupils shrank suddenly, and she saw him with a handsome face and a gloomy look at her.

He actually sneaked into her bathroom without knowing it, and looked at her with such a cannibalistic expression.

Jun Xiqing turned and ran.

But failed, Lu Yeming's long arm grabbed her, and her slender body directly crashed into his strong and noble chest.

The big hand with distinct joints grasped her slender waist, pushed her back hard, and pressed her against the washbasin.

---Let go!

Jun Xiqing reached out and pushed him.

At this time, there were two knocks on the door, and Mu Yanfeng said outside, "Xiqing, you've been in for a long time, are you okay?"

Mu Yanfeng is outside.

Jun Xiqing's brain nerves trembled.

"Xiqing, what are you doing in there, are you okay? I'm going to open the door and go in." Mu Yanfeng outside put his hand on the door handle and wanted to open the door and come in.

Mu Yanfeng is coming in.

Jun Xiqing was so scared that she couldn't breathe, and she pushed Lu Yeming hard.

--- Lu Yeming!

Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Yeming raised his heroic sword eyebrows, and a cold and evil charm overflowed from his narrow eyebrows.

"Heh," he said nonchalantly, with a dark and dangerous smile rolling out of his throat, "Who told you to be naughty, Jun Xiqing, just wait and see how I'm going to deal with you!"

Jun Xiqing really didn't expect that a man as cold and sly as Lu Yeming would utter such foul language.

With a "pop", Jun Xiqing took the opportunity to turn on the shower, and the sound of water dripping came out.

Mu Yanfeng outside the door heard the sound, thinking that she was taking a shower, and quickly walked away.

The crisis was resolved, Jun Xiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Lu Yeming staring at her with red eyes.

He stood against the light, and the dim light came from behind, coating his delicate and handsome profile with a layer of dazzling and charming light.

White shirt, black trousers, the style of the Western King, who was famous at the age of 18.

Even if he looked at you fiercely, the dark and evil aura was fully revealed.

Jun Xiqing raised a pair of clear and bright eyes to look at Lu Yeming, and his slender white fingers wrote in his palm---jealous?

Jealous?

Lu Yeming narrowed his scarlet phoenix eyes and glanced at her coldly, with full disdain in his eyes, "I have never been jealous."

Oh.

Jun Xiqing pretended to push him away and pretended to find Mu Yanfeng.

"Jun Xiqing, you dare!" Lu Yeming pushed her back again.

Hehe.

Jun Xiqing smiled at him with curved eyebrows.

She smiled mischievously, cleverly, happily, and with a bit of naughtiness and bright soft words to please.

She couldn't speak, all the words were in her pair of smart eyes.

This was the first time in so many years that he lost control like this.

He didn't like her being with other men, and he couldn't bear to see other men coveting her.

In the 26 years with Mo'er, he had never learned the word "jealous".

But, probably the jealousy of men is what he is now, and he can't tolerate his woman being touched by other men.

Then be jealous.

Lu Yeming stretched out his slender fingers and gently scraped her beautiful nose, "Don't make me angry in the future."

He doesn't like to be jealous.

Oh.

Jun Xiqing tilted her little face, and her white face, as white as unpolished jade, was coated with collagen by the light, making people want to take a bite.

Lu Yeming stretched out his big hand and stroked her little face, "Okay, now you can tell me what happened in the auction hall just now, you regret it again, don't want to be with me?"

Jun Xiqing trembled her slender feathers and wrote in his palm---I need some time.

"What do you mean?" Lu Yeming's tone suddenly turned cold.

---You go back first, we will separate for a while...

Jun Xiqing hadn't finished writing yet, and her slender wrist was grabbed by him, and his low and cold voice sounded in her ears, "Jun Xiqing, are you kidding me?"

Jun Xiqing shook her head and wanted to explain, but she didn't, really didn't.

She pulled back her wrist with force, then held his big hand, trying to spread his palm and write on it.

But Lu Yeming curled up his slender fingers and didn't let her write.

"Jun Xiqing, I just want you to say one thing. I'm going back. Will you come with me?"

Go with him?

She couldn't.

If she guessed correctly, Yuan Ming had put a poison on her.

Yuan Ming was infatuated with Bei Yuewu, so he hated Bei Yuewu and Murong Jiancheng's son Lu Yeming.

Yuan Ming came for Lu Yeming.

Use her to kill Lu Yeming.

If she stayed with Lu Yeming, he would be in danger.

Jun Xiqing shook her head slowly.

She refused.

Lu Yeming let go of her, and the tip of his tongue touched his handsome right cheek. He laughed softly and turned away.

...

Outside the room.

Lu Yeming walked in the corridor, and he said to Fanmen, "From now on, keep Jun Xiqing under surveillance."

"Master, what happened?"

Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes were surging, and if you look closely, there was nothing in his eyes. "You'll know when the time comes."

An hour later.

Fanmen hurried to report, "Master, it's bad, Miss Jun is missing, she was taken to a car by Yuan Ming."

Lu Yeming's eyes darkened, and he got into a sports car. The cold wind at night blew his black coat and made it swell, and the cold air was pressing.

When Jun Xiqing was in the room, she heard a voice in her ear---Come out, come out quickly!

As if she was bewitched, she left the room and got into a luxury car.

When the luxury car sped away, she suddenly woke up.

She sat in the passenger seat and turned her head to see Yuan Ming next to her, who was driving.

"Miss Jun, we meet again."

Yuan Ming smiled.

Jun Xiqing's lively eyes suddenly turned cold, and she reached out to pull the car door.

But the car door was locked and could not be opened.

Jun Xiqing twisted her eyebrows, and the whole person calmed down. She also wanted to find Yuan Ming.

There are some things she doesn't understand.

Quickly taking out a piece of paper and a pen, she wrote: In the 26th year, you were the one who planned to take the Crown Prince of Country Z, Lu Yeming, away from the palace, right?

Yuan Ming glanced at it and said nothing.

Jun Xiqing wrote again: Dongfang Wanqing was your accomplice?

Yuan Ming's eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's delicate face, what a transparent woman.

---You and Dongfang Wanqing both turned hatred into love, and you will never get the person you love in this life, so you want revenge, want to overthrow the world of the Murong family, and become emperor yourself!

What else can Yuan Ming say? He said nothing.

Silence means tacit consent.

Jun Xiqing bit her red lower lip with her fine white teeth, her eyes sparkling, and she slowly wrote the last sentence - In the twenty-sixth year, Lu Yeming was the crown prince of country Z. So you took him away, but what about me? Who am I to be worthy of you taking him away? Is there some connection between me and Lu Ye?

Yuan Ming's eyes changed drastically. The last time he was in the Saint Girl Clan, he saw the intelligence and exquisite heart of this little girl from the Jun family.

Now she once again refreshed his understanding of her.

What a Nine Nether Goddess.

She is indeed the next chosen girl in the prophecy, and she has already doubted her own life experience.

At this time, Yuan Ming looked up and looked through the rearview mirror. He saw a dazzling black luxury sports car chasing him from behind.

"Lu Yeming?" Yuan Ming said.

Jun Xiqing quickly turned her head and saw that the sports car behind her was chasing her at lightning speed.

She saw the man in the sports car. Lu Yeming was wearing a black trench coat, and his big, knuckled hands were pressed on the steering wheel, calm and powerful. The bright neon lights of the city at night were reflected on his handsome face through the polished glass windows. What a handsome and charming mess.

Looking at the luxury car in front of him, Lu Yeming's dark eyelids fell into a dark cold light, without any emotion. He suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the sports car slammed into it with a whine.

Yuan Ming, who was hit, lost his hand in reverse driving and broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't help but cursed, "Fuck."

That man Lu Yeming, Bo Hua showed Zhang Yang's scorn in his calm manner. Yuan Ming had no doubt that if Jun Xiqing hadn't been in the car, he might have killed him directly.

Passers-by on the street looked over one after another and gasped. They saw a luxury car being pushed against the butt by a dazzling black sports car behind it.

That dazzling black sports car is so... so arrogant!

Yuan Ming turned the steering wheel urgently and drove into another lane, trying to get rid of Lu Yeming who was following closely.

The speed was so fast that Jun Xiqing could only hold on to the handrail. She had never tried drag racing before, and she felt like she was about to fly out.

If she could make a sound, she would scream.

Within a few seconds, the dazzling black sports car caught up behind him and kept pace with the luxury car.

The passenger window of the sports car slowly slid down, revealing a handsome face like a crown jewel.

Yuan Ming turned his head and looked at Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming also looked over with his deep phoenix eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and then slowly raised his thin lips, "Can you afford to play with me?"

Yuan Ming suddenly felt bad.

At this time, Lu Yeming's eyes slowly fell on Jun Xiqing's palm-sized face, "Don't be afraid."

what did he say?

Jun Xiqing couldn't hear clearly at all. She had never seen him drive a sports car, and she didn't know he could drive so well.

Now he is like a dark emperor with full aura, wild, wanton, and charming, which can definitely make all the women in the world scream for him.

Jun Xiqing finally knew why so many women were obsessed with him?

The whole night was his foil.

At this time, Lu Yeming twisted the steering wheel, and the dazzling black sports car suddenly hit him from the side.

"Boom" sound.

Jun Xiqing opened her mouth and screamed silently.

They had already left the street and entered the dark grassland. Lu Yeming pressed the steering wheel and the sports car in his hand suddenly hit Yuan Ming's luxury car and stopped.

There was smoke coming from the front hood, and the luxury car was smashed.

A fierce drag race ended without any suspense with Lu Yeming's overwhelming victory.

Yuan Ming couldn't blame anyone. The sports car in Lu Yeming's hand was a limited-edition custom-made car, and his technology was better than his. He was rich, young, daring to play, and a little arrogant and willful. He couldn't afford to play with him.

Yuan Ming's throat felt fishy and sweet after being hit.

At this time, Lu Yeming opened the driver's door and walked out.

…

There was a knife in the big hand with clear joints. Lu Yeming pointed the knife at Yuan Ming, "Get out of the car."

Two simple words, all in one breath.

Yuan Ming got out of the car, "President Lu, I didn't expect you to come so fast. Do you think you won?"

At this time, four or five men in black emerged from the dark night, with the knives in their hands pointed at Lu Yeming's heart.

These men in black had scars on their faces, and they looked like bloody, cruel and dangerous elements.

Jun Xiqing's heart tightened when she saw this scene, and she wanted to run to Lu Yeming.

But Yuan Ming grabbed her and held her hostage in his hands, "Miss Jun, you are luckier than me. Let me help you test how much President Lu loves you."

What does he want to do?

Jun Xiqing stared at Yuan Ming warily.

Yuan Ming looked at Lu Yeming and said with a smile, "President Lu, Miss Jun is in my hand now. Take the knife and stab your own right arm to destroy your own right hand."

Jun Xiqing's pupils shrank and she shook her head vigorously---No!

Lu Yeming was surrounded, but there was no expression on his handsome face. His deep phoenix eyes glanced at Jun Xiqing's pale face, then moved indifferently to Yuan Ming's face, and sneered coldly, "You are stupid. , do you think I am as stupid as you? If I destroy my right hand, both she and I will die."

Yuan Ming stretched out his hand and pushed Jun Xiqing to a man with a scar, "This is President Lu's woman, the youngest daughter of the Jun family in the world. I have given you an advantage today. Now in front of President Lu, treat her as your wife." "

Jun Xiqing's body was slender and fragrant, and her pair of spiritual eyes looking outside were looking around, and her delicate muscles were visible, and those men had long been salivating over her.