Remember in One Second [Pen Gay/Fun
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After following Lu Yeming for so many years, Fan Men had never imagined what kind of woman would walk to his side in the future.
In his heart, Master was so dignified that any woman standing beside him would pale in comparison. But this Jun Xiqing was different from all the other women. She was too special.
She was delicate, intelligent, courageous, quick-witted, scheming and adept at scheming. Times were changing and women were no longer lacking in talent or virtue. They were no longer driven by their husbands, just like Tang Mo 'er, who was gentle and charming, or Lin Shiyu, who was elegant and talented. They had lived their lives to the fullest and were recognized by the world. But Jun Xiqing was different. People had different opinions about her and many of them couldn't accept her.
The reason was simple. Jun Xiqing was playing tricks.
If these two things were on a man, it would definitely enhance his charm. But on a woman, it was incompatible with traditional education and this world.
But Fan Men was thinking that out of all the women in the world, only someone as special as Jun Xiqing would be able to stand by his master's side.
Now that they were sitting together, they had the same cold and elegant aura. They were a perfect match.
An ill-fated relationship that could not be broken, a fate that could not be escaped.
"What, are you still angry?" A deep, magnetic voice rang out. Lu Yeming was the first to break the silence.
Jun Xiqing smiled. "I wouldn't dare."
Lu Yeming looked at her. "Turn your face around."
Jun Xiqing didn't move.
Lu Yeming reached out with his large palm, his long fingers grabbing her chin and forcing her to turn around.
Their eyes met and Jun Xiqing looked into his deep almond-shaped eyes.
"I'm going to the imperial palace to get the Manjusaka. Don't ruin my plans, hm?" he said indifferently.
Manjusaka?
Red spider lilies?
Jun Xiqing furrowed her brows. "West Duke, do you know the meaning of the spider lilies?"
Lu Yeming was expressionless as he looked at her.
"Legend has it that the Red Spider Lily grows in the two realms of life and death. Its language is … the omen of death and the call of hell."
With that, Jun Xiqing raised her brows. "What made the West Duke willing to risk his life to use such an evil forbidden flower? Could it be that the flower can save Sister Mo 'er?"
Although it was a question, she was already certain.
Lu Yeming looked at her watery eyes. Because her face was covered, her eyes shone even brighter and brighter, sparkling with life.
She had always been intelligent, so she understood immediately.
The corners of Lu Yeming's lips curved upwards. It wasn't tiring to be with her at all. She understood him.
"It's good that you know," he replied.
Jun Xiqing didn't continue the topic. "West Duke, let go!"
He was still holding her small jaw.
It would have been fine if she hadn't mentioned it, but now that she had, Lu Yeming instantly narrowed his deep almond-shaped eyes. His long fingers caressed the delicate skin of her jaw.
Memories of last night flooded into his mind.
The spotless young girl was like a poppy, addictive, and addictive.
It was his first time in a relationship, and she was his first woman.
Jun Xiqing looked at him, only to see his deep almond-shaped eyes burning with fire. He stared at her without saying a word.
After what happened last night, she was instantly alarmed.
She pushed his large palm away with all her might, and her watery eyes turned cold. "Let go!"
Lu Yeming's fingers tightened, holding her small jaw firmly.
Jun Xiqing didn't struggle anymore. She slowly curved her red lips. "West Duke, sometimes you really scare me.
"You have a woman. Ye Ruge is obedient and obedient to you, so you cherish her. But when it comes to me, you're aroused and you're like an intimate lover.
"You're calm, restrained, calm, and you haven't lost any of your composure. If I hadn't barged into your forbidden territory, how would I have known that you have such a soft spot in your heart?"
Lu Yeming's deep eyes were devoid of any emotions. His fingers moved slightly, bringing her face closer to his. "I've said it before, women don't need to be too smart. You can be like Ruge, or even better than Ruge. I'll also cherish you and dote on you."
Jun Xiqing raised her willowy eyebrows, not saying a word.
Lu Yeming used his thumb to press down on her red lips. Through the veil, he toyed with her soft red lips as he pleased.
Then he bent down, wanting to kiss her red lips.
But before he could kiss her, Jun Xiqing raised her hand and gave him a harsh slap.
Slap! Half of Lu Yeming's handsome face was slapped to the side.
The temperature in the silent carriage suddenly dropped by tens of degrees.
Fan Men's expression changed, he didn't even dare to breathe too loudly. This Miss Jun was really … not afraid of death.
Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming and gave a delicate laugh. "West Duke, I hit you to wake you up. Stop dreaming!"
Lu Yeming's handsome face instantly darkened. The tip of his tongue stuck to the right side of his face that had been slapped. He lifted his handsome eyes to look at Jun Xiqing.
"Ha." The man's Adam's apple bobbed as he gave a low laugh. "Do you know why I want to f * ck you? It's because … you're asking for it!"
"…"
She really didn't expect such a dignified man to have such a vulgar moment.
Jun Xiqing looked at him, their eyes met and sparks flew.
"Master," at this moment, Fan Men braced himself and said, "We've arrived at the Palace."
…
They had arrived at the Palace.
King A was divided and there were endless wars, but this Palace had stood tall for thousands of years. It was majestic and dignified.
Fan Men respectfully opened the back door and Lu Yeming and Jun Xiqing alighted.
There was already a large group of people waiting outside the Palace, with Murong Ling at the front.
Emperor Murong had fallen ill more than ten years ago and now Murong Ling was handling the government affairs.
Murong Ling was extremely handsome, his eyes sharp and sharp. He walked forward quickly and smiled. "West Duke, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Lu Yeming looked at Murong Ling and said, "Third Prince, sorry to disturb you."
"West Duke, why are you so polite? We're brothers from different mothers! "
"…"
Jun Xiqing couldn't help but size up Murong Ling.
At this moment, Murong Ling's gaze landed on her face. "West Duke, this is?"
"This is the third daughter of the Jun family, Jun Xiqing," Lu Yeming said.
"So it's the third daughter of the Jun family. Eh, why are you wearing a veil? Why don't you take it off and let me see your face?"
With that, Murong Ling stretched his hand out to take off Jun Xiqing's veil.
Jun Xiqing, "…"
This man!
Murong Ling's hand was about to touch Jun Xiqing's veil when a large hand reached over and grasped Murong Ling's wrist.
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