Chapter 950: Reunion After Three Years
Lu Yeming was sent to the plane. Looking at the unconscious master, Fanmen's eyes were red. "Silver-faced King, this Jun Xiqing is so cruel. She actually attacked the master's heart. If it weren't for you, the master would probably have..."
"Fanmen," Xuanying put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking particularly slender, and he said indifferently, "Jun Xiqing saw us a long time ago."
Fanmen was stunned.
"Before Jun Xiqing took action, she saw us coming."
Fanmen understood that Jun Xiqing didn't really want the master to die.
Xuanying looked at the unconscious Lu Yeming, "Jun Xiqing wanted to make a break with that knife. She knew that if she didn't take action, the master would not let go of her hand. She and the master had been entangled for so long and were tired, so this time she drew her knife to cut off the water, and cut it off cleanly. In fact... this is the best result."
Fanmen stopped talking, and his resentment was not so heavy. He was silent for a few seconds, "Silver-faced King, let's go back."
"Okay."
Xuanying wanted to get on the plane.
At this time, his steps suddenly slowed down.
"Silver-faced King, what's wrong?" Fanmen asked in confusion.
Xuanying raised his head faintly, and his pair of glassy black eyes looked down at the wedding banquet below.
He saw a pretty figure.
The familiar pretty figure was deep in his bones.
This time, he was not wrong.
Lingling.
It was really Lingling.
"Fanmen, you take the master back first." Xuanying turned and ran away.
"Hey, Silver-faced King!"
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The wedding was over, Jun Xiqing returned to her room, she sat in front of the dressing table, took off her veil, and looked at her delicate face in the mirror, she was a little dazed.
At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and a handsome figure walked in, Dongfang Yu came.
"Brother." Jun Xiqing called out.
Dongfang Yu stood behind Jun Xiqing, "Qingqing, you saw Xuanying coming, so you took action, right?"
Jun Xiqing nodded, "In fact, between me and Lu Yeming, even if there was no knife, he would not owe me anything. He hurt my brother twice, and he had already paid it back when I led him to the border of Country C."
"Qingqing, why did you still take action against him?"
"Brother, in fact, there was a time when I really resented him and hated him, but when I fell to the bottom of the lake and met Bai Ling, I suddenly figured it out. The biggest problem between him and me is that I always love in the name of love, but my love is not pure, not at all as good as Sister Moer, and he doesn't know how to love, and he consumes all my courage and hope for him in layers of calculations, so that I dare not take a step towards him again."
"With that knife, I cut off all the past with my own hands, let him go, and spared myself."
Dongfang Yu raised his thin lips. This is his sister, "Qingqing, this is for you."
Dongfang Yu put a white medicine bottle on the table.
"Brother, what is this?"
"Love Water."
Love Water?
"Qingqing, drink this love water, you will forget the person you love, and you can really start a new life in the future. This is your brother's wedding gift to you. As for whether to drink it or not, you make your own decision. Brother just wants a carefree and happy sister."
After saying that, Dongfang Yu turned and left.
Jun Xiqing stared at the bottle of love water in a daze...
...
Dongfang Yu left the room and walked in the corridor. At this time, a soft and sticky voice sounded in his ears, "Ayu."
Mu Yutang ran over.
Dongfang Yu slowed down his pace, but did not look back. He raised his foot and left here.
When Mu Yutang ran over, he only saw Dongfang Yu's handsome back, and he left.
Ayu ignored her.
Mu Yutang stood there uncomfortably, with crystal mist beads spinning in her eyes. Soon she raised her eyes and forced the tears back. It doesn't matter, she will chase Ayu back!
Xia Ling was at the wedding banquet. Today, she wore a lavender long dress. The two thin straps were halter-neck style, hanging on her graceful swan-like pink neck. There was no exposed V-neck below, but a design similar to the ancient bellyband, which even covered half of her delicate butterfly fan bones. Her two snow-white slender arms were exposed. The waist-cinching style and the flowing long dress below attracted the attention of all the men in the audience.
Xia Ling used to be the top girl in A Jiao's room. Her figure alone was as soft as water, and her every move was a touch of style. The elegant and high-grade lavender made her charming little face look particularly charming.
At this time, a young talent recognized her, "Angel, what a coincidence, you are here too."
Angel?
When the ladies heard this, they gasped, "Oh my god, she is actually the fashion godmother Angel?"
"Look at the long skirt she is wearing. It looks the same from a distance, but it is different from a close distance. Angel is so beautiful. She can rely on her face to make a living, but she relies on her talent to make a living."
The ladies looked at her with curiosity and admiration. Angel is a brand that the wives and young ladies of wealthy families compete with.
Xia Ling chatted with the young talent for a few words, lowered her eyes and talked lightly, with elegant manners, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."
Xia Ling turned and went to the bathroom.
As soon as Xia Ling left, a tall and straight figure walked over quickly. Xuanying came.
Xuanying's sharp eyes like a hawk patrolled the crowd, looking for the familiar face on the unfamiliar faces.
He would not be wrong.
This time he must not be wrong, Lingling is back!
Lingling has a good relationship with Jun Xiqing. It is normal for her to appear at Jun Xiqing's wedding this time.
However, he couldn't find her.
Xuanying asked the young talent, "Excuse me, have you seen a beautiful girl in a lavender dress?"
He just saw her pretty figure on the top of the mountain. She seemed to be wearing a lavender dress.
The young talent was stunned, "Are you looking for Angel? Angel just went to the bathroom."
Angel?
What Angel? He was looking for Lingling.
However, even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would not miss it. Xuanying turned around and went to the bathroom.
...
Arriving at the door of the women's bathroom, Xuanying put his big hand on the door handle and turned the door open directly.
There was a girl washing her hands at the washbasin. Suddenly, she saw a tall and handsome man breaking in. She screamed, "Ah, pervert, pervert, voyeur!"
"..."
Xuan Ying realized that he had broken into the women's restroom. He quickly retreated, "I'm sorry."
"Sister Ling, who is this man?"
At this time, two figures came forward, one charming and the other delicate, they were Xia Ling and Mu Yutang.
Sister Ling?
Xuan Ying's heart skipped a beat. He quickly raised his eyes and saw Xia Ling walking in front of him.
He hadn't seen Xia Ling for three years.
Now that he suddenly saw her, he held his breath and was full of amazement.
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