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Chapter 1243

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Warm Marriage: Young Master Gu, Pamper Me Gently!

Jun Xiqing … ran away!

She let the wolf run, thinking to herself, if she didn't run now, when would she?

This Lu Yeming had been famous since he was young. In just a few short years, he had taken over the palace and ruled over the world.

Moreover, he had a dragon totem on his back and was the descendant of the dragon. His bloodline was extremely pure.

She had fought with him several times and had always lost. To be able to meet such a strong opponent in her life, she admired and respected him. But more than that, she feared him.

Once he ascended the throne, the first person he would deal with would be her.

If she didn't run now, she wouldn't be able to.

She wasn't a canary in a cage. She wanted to breathe in the air of freedom.

At this moment, she heard a deep voice. "Where are you going?"

Jun Xiqing froze. Glancing sideways, she saw that Lu Yeming had already caught up to her.

He rode on a wolf, and the wind howled, causing his black clothes to flutter. Under the bright moonlight, his thin and elegant appearance was unexpectedly like a god, cold and untainted by the world of mortals.

He had personally chased after her on the wolf.

Jun Xiqing couldn't help but curse. "Lu Yeming, why the f * ck are you still haunting me?"

Lu Yeming's handsome face was tinged with a hint of a smile. "Qingqing, I don't want to let you go anymore."

!!

At this moment, an enemy arrow flew over, heading straight for Jun Xiqing's heart.

Jun Xiqing's pupils contracted. She quickly dodged to the side, but the wolf was too fast. She didn't manage to steady herself and fell off the wolf's back.

"Ah!"

She screamed as she stepped on the soft soil. Looking back, she saw a bottomless abyss behind her.

She was going to fall.

Wouldn't she die if she fell?

"I caught you!"

At this moment, a large hand shot out. Lu Yeming had come to catch her.

But he didn't manage to catch her. His large hand brushed past the sleeves of her dress and her delicate body fell down the bottomless abyss.

"Ah!"

His ears rang with her quick-witted and terrified cries.

"Miss Jun!" Murong Ling and Fan Men rushed over and shouted.

She had fallen.

Lu Yeming suddenly felt like he had lost something in his heart. Before he could figure it out, he jumped.

"Master!"

A heart-wrenching scream came from above.



Jun Xiqing fell down. The weightlessness in her body caused a wave of fear and despair to surge through her body.

She fell to her death just like that?

Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes and looked at the starry sky. She had always lived a calm, intelligent and clear life. Even when she had felt her heart skip a beat for Lu Yeming when she was young, she had always been able to hide her feelings well. She hadn't allowed herself to feel inferior and embarrassed.

Even if her country was destroyed and she was treading on thin ice, she would still take every step carefully.

She had never forgotten how her uncle had held her hand before he left. That heavy strength was her uncle's hope for her.

She couldn't believe it. Did she just die like this?

She didn't deserve to die like this.

Indignant.

Along with the indignation, there were also … grievances and sadness.

Her long lashes quivered and her bright eyes turned red, slowly welling up with tears.

She closed her eyes gently, waiting for the moment of death.

At this moment, a strong arm suddenly wrapped around her slender waist. With a forceful tug, her slender body fell into a warm, muscular chest.

Jun Xiqing froze and quickly opened her eyes.

Lu Yeming's handsome face grew larger and larger in her line of sight.

Him?

Jun Xiqing gasped, forgetting to react.

Lu Yeming lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms. When she opened her eyes, two drops of crystal-clear tears rolled down her cheeks. Her long lashes were slightly misty and her eyes were devoid of their usual sharpness and intelligence, revealing the gentleness that a 21-year-old girl should have. She was exceptionally soft and lovely.

He slowly curved his thin lips. "You're crying?"

Jun Xiqing was in a daze. She had no idea why he had fallen as well.

"Why are you crying?" he asked.

Jun Xiqing sniffled. In the face of death, people would become exceptionally weak and aggrieved. "Lu Yeming, I really hate you."

"Why?"

"Because you always bully me."

Hearing her complaints, Lu Yeming's deep voice became gentle. "I only bully you because I like you."

Jun Xiqing tugged at his black shirt. "Don't tell me you like me, you jerk!"

His' like 'wasn't that kind of' like '.

Why should she accept this kind of 'like'?

Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips and really didn't say a word.

Jun Xiqing raised her head again, looking at him with teary eyes. "Why did you fall down too?"

Lu Yeming looked at her indifferently. "Qingqing, I told you, you can't escape.

I won't let you go. You're my woman! "

"Sob sob …"

Jun Xiqing suddenly burst into tears, not caring about her image. She felt increasingly aggrieved and upset.

She had to admit that he was a very charming man.

Taking a step back, so what if he had a taboo love in his heart? If she could accept it, he would give her all his love and tenderness. As long as he wanted to, he could make a woman happy.

Because she was his woman, he had jumped down as well.

Just this point alone was enough for a woman to follow him unswervingly.

"Hold on tight," he reminded her in a low voice.

Jun Xiqing quickly reached out and hugged his muscular waist tightly.

Just as they were about to fall down, Lu Yeming quickly pulled out the knife. The sharp blade slashed across the cliff, creating a shower of sparks.

Bang! It was a deafening sound.

Jun Xiqing didn't feel any pain. Her slender body was wrapped around his muscular chest, but she could clearly feel his handsome back slamming heavily against the sharp cliff. She was still hugging his waist and soon, her palms were wet.

He was bleeding.

Who knew where he was bleeding?

This huge sense of weightlessness and the impact brought about by the impact was very fatal. The moment they collided, he forcefully held her waist and protected her in his arms.

He had protected her.

But he had suffered a fatal impact.

Jun Xiqing trembled all over, her vision blurring with tears. She lifted her head to look at him. "Are … you okay?"

Lu Yeming's handsome face was very pale, but his deep almond-shaped eyes were calm and powerful. Looking at her, he smiled brightly. "Do you know how to swim?"

"What?" She didn't understand.

"Inhale, exhale, swim with all your might."

Just as he said that, the two of them fell into the ocean with a loud bang.

The bone-chilling seawater instantly drowned them, almost drowning them.

But the moment they fell, Lu Yeming had already tried his best to slow down the impact.

Jun Xiqing's mind was filled with his calm almond-shaped eyes, his smile — Inhale, exhale, swim with all your might.

She swung her arms and legs with all her might, breaking out of the water with a splash.

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