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Chapter 1143

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She had already left Country Z.

Did she think that everything was over?

The corners of Lu Yeming's lips kicked up as he got off the bed. He was only wearing a pair of black trousers and his upper body was bare.

His tanned skin, his waist was taut and his chest was perfectly accentuated by his black leather belt. There was even a white bandage around his injured chest, making him look devilishly sexy.

He walked over to the window, picking up a black shirt on the sofa and putting it on elegantly.

Fan Men couldn't see the man's expression because he was facing away from him. But his tall figure blended in with the darkness outside the window, exuding the coldness and killing intent of a man of high status.

Soon after, his magnetic voice could be heard. "Has Jun Chulin been saved?"

"Duke, Jun Chulin was shot four times in the chest. He's been saved but he's still unconscious."

"Mm." Lu Yeming snorted. "Pass down the order to return to Country A early tomorrow morning."

West Duke, Lu Yeming was going back!

"Yes."

"Once you return to Country A, announce to the world that Jun Chulin was talking about the West Palace at night and was plotting to assassinate me. He has already been captured and I'm going to execute him in two weeks."

Fan Men's expression changed. Once this piece of news got out, Jun Xiqing would probably rush back as fast as she could.

Jun Chulin was her biological brother.

"Yes, Duke. I'll do it now." Fan Men left with his orders.



There was silence. Lu Yeming stood in front of the window, looking at the night sky outside. The corners of his lips kicked up, revealing a playful expression.

Jun Xiqing, everything wasn't over. In fact … it had just begun.

As long as she entered his West Palace, she would have fallen into his trap. When he caught her …

Naturally, he would keep her in his harem.

His throat suddenly felt dry and itchy as he thought of her little face. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down absentmindedly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a maid said respectfully, "Sir, Miss Ye is here."

Ye Ruge was here.

Lu Yeming didn't show any emotions, he replied impassively, "Got it. Let her wait in the study."

"Yes."



In the study.

Ye Ruge walked in. When she heard that Lu Yeming was injured, she was very anxious and had come to visit.

He still hadn't arrived and Ye Ruge was bored, so she walked to the office table. At this moment, she saw an edict on the table.

What is this?

Ye Ruge opened the edict.

In the next second, she froze. It was written — -West Duke wishes to marry the Jun family's third daughter, Jun Xiqing, as his West Duchess.

Princess of the West …

He wanted to marry Jun Xiqing as his Duchess?

What about her?

This year, the West Palace had wantonly chosen concubines. There were many ladies from prestigious families who wanted to climb onto his dragon bed. It wasn't that she wasn't jealous, but she had always thought that she would be the future mistress of the West Palace.

But now, he was going to marry her?

At this moment, the door to the study opened and a tall figure walked in. It was Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes landed on the edict in her hands and he furrowed his brows in displeasure.

"Yeming, what is this? You want to marry Jun Xiqing? "Ye Ruge questioned him immediately.

Lu Yeming had both hands in his pockets, his fringe covering his handsome face. He said, "I've been wanting to marry her for a long time. I've wanted to marry her since the first time I laid eyes on her."

"…"

Ye Ruge's face paled. She had known this man for so many years, but he had never treated her coldly.

Sometimes, when her enchanting and exquisite body pressed against him, he would pinch her waist and secretly scold her for having a fever.

He had always been nonchalant about it. For a man like him who stood at the pinnacle of power, his eyes were filled with ambition. Women were just dispensable tools to him.

Even when she had bent down to serve him in the bungalow previously, he had pushed her away.

Ye Ruge was a woman blessed by the heavens. Many men wanted to marry her, but her heart just had to be lost in him.

She was already used to his indifference towards her. But now that he had said that he wanted to marry Jun Xiqing from the first time he laid eyes on her, it really hurt her pride and sincerity.

He was so heartless towards her.

But the way he treated Jun Xiqing was different.

Although it was also filled with ambition and greed, she couldn't tell what was different about him. But it was still different.

This difference made her jealous. She had never felt so jealous before.

"Yeming, Jun Xiqing doesn't like you. If she had even the slightest bit of affection for you, she wouldn't have done anything to you today. Don't be bewitched by her."

Lu Yeming took out a pack of cigarettes and took out a cigarette. "Whether she likes me or not, it's not a problem. She will be my woman no matter what."

"…"

Ye Ruge's body trembled. Tears welled up in her eyes and she wanted to leave.

At this moment, a large hand reached over and grasped her wrist. The man tugged hard and her curvaceous body fell into his arms.

"What are you doing? You'll be my woman too, hm? "

Smelling the man's masculine scent, Ye Ruge quickly wrapped her arms around his trim waist. She couldn't bear to leave him. She really couldn't bear to leave this man.

Even if she had to throw away all her pride and dignity, she still wanted to stay by his side.

Lu Yeming let her hug him quietly. His long fingers held on to the cigarette and he took a deep puff …



Lu Yeming was about to return to Country A. Feng Lingxue took out her cell phone to call Gu Mohan.

"Hello, President Gu. West Duke is going back to Country A tomorrow. My brother, Feng Lihen, will be bringing Miss Tang back too. We should head back too. Once we enter the North Palace, I'll have a way to get the antidote."

The atmosphere on the other end of the line sank. Gu Mohan's magnetic voice came through the phone. "I heard that the North Palace is already preparing for the wedding. Feng Lihen is going to marry Mo 'er."

"Mm, that's right." Feng Lingxue nodded. "It's been so many days. The AR should have made Miss Tang completely treat my brother as you."

Gu Mohan didn't say anything else and hung up.

Feng Lingxue walked along the streets alone. She kept her cell phone in her pocket. She was finally going back to Country A …

At this moment, two bright car headlights shone in front of her. The light was too bright and Feng Lingxue furrowed her brows.

When the luxury car stopped beside her, she could clearly see the skull logo on the bulletproof luxury car — - X.

The car door opened and two men in black walked over. They said respectfully, "Miss Feng, the seven days are up. Please come with us. Master is waiting for you."

Feng Lingxue's hands instantly clenched into fists. The seven days were up. Xuan Ying had sent someone to pick her up.

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