Right now, the West Duke of Country A, Lu Yeming and Silver Mask King, Xuan Ying, were in a stalemate. But after this incident, Silver Mask King's reputation had skyrocketed. His Snow Mountain Residence had already been trampled by the rich and powerful. Xuan Ying was already showing signs of overtaking Lu Yeming.
But there was no movement from Lu Yeming's side. No matter how lively Xuan Ying's Snow Mountain Residence was, the West Palace stood tall in the clouds, unmoving and unfathomably calm.
Of course, since Xuan Ying had sent him an invitation, Lu Yeming would definitely go.
Jun Xiqing had been sleeping with Tang Mo 'er all this time. The moment she stepped out of the room, she heard a few maids discussing softly outside.
— -Tomorrow is Silver Mask King and Miss Shi's engagement banquet. Who do you think our Master will bring along?
— -It must be Miss Ye Ruge, she's our Duchess to be.
— -I don't think so. Master might bring Miss Ah Xiao or … Miss Jun.
— -Stop guessing, I bet Master will bring his own sister along!
— -Elder Miss?
— -That's right, Master also brought Elder Miss to the celebration banquet last time. He'll definitely bring Elder Miss to the engagement banquet this time too!
Jun Xiqing listened calmly. Who would Lu Yeming bring to Silver Mask King's engagement banquet this time?
At this moment, she walked to the study room. The door wasn't closed.
She pushed the door open and walked in.
The study room of the West Palace was very imposing. The black and white design made it look cold and majestic. It was very grand.
Jun Xiqing walked to the study table and saw a document on it.
The document was pressed underneath, but she could vaguely make out a few big words — DNA Paternity Test.
DNA Paternity Test?
Jun Xiqing's breath caught in her throat. She felt her heart pounding.
Was her conjecture true?
Was Lu Yeming really a descendant of the Lu family?
Jun Xiqing felt that she had discovered a shocking mystery and the answer was right in front of her.
Nervousness, excitement, anticipation.
She slowly reached out her hand and pushed the documents down.
The DHA Paternity Test Report was revealed. The first page was the cover and there was a signature at the bottom.
Jun Xiqing looked at the signature. It was Lu Jinwen.
Her watery eyes kept dilating. The three words "Lu Jinwen" were written in bold strokes. It was the signature of the king of business, Lu Jinwen.
The examiner for this DNA paternity test was … Lu Jinwen?
So, Lu Jinwen had left this DNA test report to Lu Yeming before he passed away?
Jun Xiqing felt her blood boiling. Three years ago, she was still young and didn't have many opportunities to come into contact with Lu Jinwen, a business tycoon. But she had heard that he was an omnipotent man who could summon clouds and rain with a flip of his hand.
Lu Yeming really resembled Lu Jinwen's son. He was as deep, sharp, and powerful as an emperor.
Now that this DNA paternity test report was exposed, it was obvious that before Lu Jinwen passed away, the father and son had a secret conversation.
What was the result of this conversation?
Reaching out, Jun Xiqing flipped open the report.
But before she could open it, she heard someone knocking on the door. Knock, knock, knock. It was a rhythmic knocking that made her shiver.
Jun Xiqing froze and quickly turned around. There was a tall figure standing by the door.
Lu Yeming stood there, dressed in a custom-made white shirt with a tie around his neck. On the outside, he wore a perfectly ironed black suit with a white handkerchief in the pocket. He exuded an indescribable aura of elegance and charisma.
He had one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand fell down after he knocked on the door. His deep almond-shaped eyes landed on her face, and there was a tinge of eagle-like sharpness in his indifference as he looked at her quietly.
His trusted aide, Fan Men, stood behind him respectfully, holding the dark grey coat he had just taken off. He was also looking at her.
Jun Xiqing's scalp went numb and she felt a little guilty. Barging into someone else's study wasn't something a gentleman would do.
"Ha." She laughed awkwardly. "West Duke, what a coincidence."
Lu Yeming glanced sideways at Fan Men.
Fan Men nodded and quickly retreated.
"Miss Jun, why are you so interested in my private affairs?" Lu Yeming glanced at the DNA report on the office table.
"…" Jun Xiqing's thoughts raced. "Of course! West Duke wants me to bear your child, right? I have to understand the West Duke's bloodline first. "
Lu Yeming moved and walked in. His deep almond-shaped eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm. "So you've figured it out?"
Jun Xiqing looked at him up and down. She had to admit that this man was like a walking coat hanger. No matter what style of clothes he wore, he was one in a million. Especially this black suit that accentuated his calmness and self-control. His every movement exuded a natural elegance and the demeanor of a king.
Sometimes, bloodline was innate and couldn't be matched by learning and modification.
At a young age, Lu Yeming had already displayed his talent for creativity and standing out from the masses.
The corners of Jun Xiqing's lips kicked up. Her bright eyes twinkled. "What I'm thinking is … if Lu Jinwen and Madam Xuanji's son had already died, then whose bloodline does the current West Duke belong to?"
With that, Jun Xiqing tilted her head. "I suddenly thought of a saying. It's … the old King Xie Tang Yan flew into the common people's homes."
With that, Lu Yeming narrowed his deep, almond-shaped eyes and hooked his leg over the door of the study. He stood tall by the wall and tugged at his tie with his long fingers.
He licked his sexy lips and said, "I really want to let you go, but … you attract my attention over and over again."
Since you're so interested in my bloodline, why don't we have a child first? "
He smiled leisurely, like the most elegant leopard in the forest eyeing its delicious prey.
Jun Xiqing wasn't afraid. She walked forward and yawned. "I'm so sleepy. I'm going back to my room to sleep."
She placed her hand on the doorknob.
At this moment, a large palm with distinct joints pressed down on her little hand. "Who taught you to come and go as you please in my territory, hm?"
Jun Xiqing glanced sideways. When the man spoke to her, he lowered his body and his handsome face was right in front of hers.
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