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Chapter 1240

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In just one second, he had memorized it all.

There was no pop-up window to read it for free!

Jun Xiqing's eyes were bright and captivating.

Lu Yeming arched his brows. "Save your energy and don't waste it. You won't be able to escape."

As he spoke, he let go of her, lifted his slender fingers, and took off his black suit, changing into a nocturnal outfit.

Jun Xiqing didn't move, she just leaned against the wall lazily. "West Duke, since you know that Murong Fu has the intention to rebel, you should have guessed that Murong Fu will use the red spider lily to lure you into his trap. Once he gets rid of you, the only descendant of the royal family, Murong Fu will be able to secure his throne. So it's a dangerous trip. Do you still want to go?"

Hearing this, Lu Yeming turned around and glanced at her.

Jun Xiqing smiled. "I've already guessed your background. Why? Do you want to silence me?"

Lu Yeming buttoned the last button on his shirt. Dressed in black, he stood tall and straight, his deep, almond-shaped eyes glinting with a cold light. "The more you know, the more dangerous it is. You should be worried that Murong Fu will kill you to silence you."

Opening the door, he walked out.



Abyssal Terrace.

Abyssal Terrace was a restricted area for the royal family of Country A. It passed through a large forest and stood on a cliff thousands of meters high.

A full moon hung in the sky and the doors to the Abyssal Terrace were open.

Fan Men walked in and saw the Red Spider Lily.

A blood-red Red Spider Lily was blooming proudly on its green stem. It looked extremely seductive and evil.

"Master, the red spider lily!"

Fan Men turned around and Lu Yeming walked in.

He removed the bamboo hat from his head and handed it to his underling. Then, he walked towards the red spider lilies.

"Master, I'll go scout first. Be careful of any traps," Fan Men reminded him.

Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes landed on the red spider lily and he said, "There's no need."

"Master!"

"Leave."

"Yes." Fan Men quickly retreated to the side.

Lu Yeming lifted his foot and walked over.

There were no traps along the way. Lu Yeming's steady footsteps stopped in front of the red Hurricane Lily. At this moment, a ball of black aura spread out and surrounded the red Hurricane Lily.

"Master, the Hurricane Lily is poisonous!" Fan Men exclaimed.

It was said that the Red Spider Lily grew in the Netherworld and was the summon of the God of Death, so this flower had always been an evil and ominous sign.

No one dared to touch it.

Right now, Red Spider Lily was enveloped by a cloud of black gas, which was clearly extremely poisonous.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside. A large number of people had arrived, and Murong Fu's voice could be heard. "Quickly surround the Abyssal Platform. Tonight, someone snuck into the palace to assassinate His Majesty. I suspect that the assassin is now hiding in the Abyssal Platform. Kill anyone who comes out of the Abyssal Platform!"

"Yes, General Murong!"

Fan Men's expression changed. "Master, the Spider Lily is poisonous. Murong Fu's army has arrived. Let's retreat first."

Lu Yeming remained emotionless. He didn't even frown as he reached out with his palm.

"Master!"

Lu Yeming reached out with his palm to retrieve the Hurricane Lily.

His fingers quickly turned black as the poisonous gas seeped through his skin and into his blood. Soon, a stream of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

He was poisoned.

But he didn't stop. Instead, he reached out with his palm to retrieve the Hurricane Lily.

This was like trying to pull chestnuts out of the fire.

Fan Men quickly knelt down. Master's life depended on the entire world, but he was willing to sacrifice his life for a red Hurricane Lily.

Everyone knelt down. "Master, let's retreat first!"

The poisonous gas was getting deeper and deeper. If it reached her heart, even the gods wouldn't be able to save her.

A sheen of cold sweat appeared on Lu Yeming's handsome face, making him look even colder and more sinister. He didn't retract his hand, instead, he pushed his palm forward firmly.

He was going to retrieve the red Hurricane Lily.

He was going to save her.

Time seemed to flow back in time. He could still hear the sound of a tape recorder from the 90s. The aroma of granny's braised pork wafted out of the kitchen.

That day, he had fallen sick. He had a high fever. It was 42 degrees Celsius. He woke up in a daze and saw a delicate figure lying by his bed. A small hand held his hand tightly. He saw her long lashes covered in tears. She was murmuring in her sleep, "Brother, don't die …"

At that moment, she had entered his heart.

He had hidden this forbidden love deep within him. He had never hurt anyone and everyone had the right to love someone.

He didn't ask for much. All he wanted was long-term companionship.

He wanted her to be by his side forever.

Lu Yeming curved his pale lips. His deep almond-shaped eyes were filled with tenderness. He reached out to retrieve the red Hurricane Lily.

But his hands gradually lost strength.

He panted heavily, his chest rising and falling. His eyelids were so heavy that he wanted to close his eyes several times.

He was just flesh and blood. He was about to faint.

Mo 'er …

Mo 'er.

Mo 'er!

His mind was filled with that delicate face. Could it be that he couldn't hold on any longer?

Without the Hurricane Lily, she wouldn't be able to live.

His long body swayed. His ears were ringing. The sound of the tape recorder was getting further and further away. He narrowed his eyes and his fingers moved slightly. He wanted to grab that soft hand that had held onto him all those years ago …

"Master!"

His subordinates exclaimed.

Lu Yeming was about to faint as the endless darkness enveloped him. Just at this moment, a soft hand reached out and grabbed his large palm, tugging it forcefully.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Mo 'er?

It wasn't Mo 'er.

The person who had pulled him out of the endless darkness was right in front of him. Lu Yeming looked at that delicate face. Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing!

Jun Xiqing was here.

Jun Xiqing was dressed in a long white dress. Her long black hair fell over her smooth shoulders, accentuating her beautiful face.

She was glowing so brightly that the black aura couldn't get close to her at all.

She held onto Lu Yeming's large hand and didn't let go. Instead, she pulled him forward a little.

His fingertips touched the cold red Hurricane Lily. His deep almond-shaped eyes narrowed and he suddenly plucked it out.

Lu Yeming took two steps back and was quickly caught by Fan Men. "Master, are you alright?"

Lu Yeming looked at the red Hurricane Lily in his hand, then lifted his handsome eyes to look at Jun Xiqing. She was dressed in a long white dress and stood there alone. She was indescribably dazzling.

"Why … are you helping me?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

Jun Xiqing batted her long lashes. "Do you think that you're the only one who loves Sister Mo 'er?"

She wasn't helping him.

She was helping Sister Mo 'er.

Sister Mo 'er needed this red Hurricane Lily.

Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips, forming a cold and white line. It felt as though his and Mo 'er's world had been invaded by an outsider. He snorted coldly. "Hypocrite!"

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