In just one second, he had memorized it.
There was no pop-up window to read it for free!
Inside, it was a scene of love, and the atmosphere of spring was thick.
Outside, Murong Ling was sneakily leaning against the door. He broke the paper window and peeked in.
"Third Prince, what are you doing?" Fan Men walked over.
"Shh!" Murong Ling didn't even turn his head and made a shushing gesture.
Fan Men's expression changed and he said coldly, "Third Prince, how can you peep into Master's private affairs? Please leave immediately, or I'll tell Master. "
Murong Ling straightened his body and looked at Fan Men. "Brother Fan, don't tell on me. At most, I'll let you take a look."
"…"
"Brother Fan, aren't you curious about your Master's private affairs?"
Fan Men quickly shook his head. He didn't even dare to think about it.
Master was a dignified, dignified, and famous man. He rarely had women by his side. Although he had many admirers, he was like a god and exuded a celestial aura. Fan Men didn't dare to imagine that Master's muscular chest would also have a soft and delicate body, softening the hard into the soft.
"Brother Fan, your Master is good at pretending. You're pretty good at pretending too. Fine, I won't take a look. But let me make things clear. You can't tell on me."
"…"
…
Jun Xiqing's entire body was sore and her fair skin was covered with kiss marks. After a night of lovemaking, she had already fallen asleep.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but she woke up.
Her long lashes fluttered and she opened her eyes. She was no longer in the wooden hut. The luxurious car had driven out of the village and the first rays of the morning sun shone through the car windows. She was nestled in a warm, muscular chest.
Lu Yeming had been hugging her, letting her sleep in his arms.
"When did we set off?" Jun Xiqing stirred, wanting to get up.
Lu Yeming retracted his strong arms and hugged her. "We set off early in the morning. We'll go to the palace first. There's still some way to go, you can sleep a little longer."
Clenching her fists, Jun Xiqing rubbed her sleepy eyes and lifted her eyes to look at the man. He had already changed into a custom-made black shirt and black trousers. His fringe had been pushed back, revealing his handsome face. He had once again returned to the dignified and charismatic West Duke.
Jun Xiqing closed her eyes, burying herself in his arms. "When did you find out about your parentage?"
Lu Yeming lowered his eyes to look at her and said calmly, "When I was 18, I brought my mother to Country A."
He was referring to Madam Xuanji.
Jun Xiqing knew that he loved Madam Xuanji and Elder Sister Mo 'er deeply. They were the women he would protect with his life.
She was also very interested in Madam Xuanji. She had heard stories about her in the past and always felt that Madam Xuanji's life was beautiful and mysterious at the same time.
"Madam Xuanji knows about your parentage?"
This was what Jun Xiqing couldn't figure out.
Lu Yeming nodded. "Mm."
As expected!
With Madam Xuanji's intelligence, how could she not recognize her own son?
"One day, Mother came across a book somewhere and showed it to me. She said, 'Look, the King of Country A has a dragon totem on his back. It's exactly the same as the one on your back.'"
Lu Yeming's lips curved up as he recalled the past.
Jun Xiqing's eyes were bright. "Madam Xuanji has lived a beautiful life. She probably knew long ago whether he was her biological son or not. But I don't understand. Why would Madam Xuanji return to the Capital and Lu Jinwen's side after losing her biological son?"
Back then, Lu Jinwen had killed his own son with his own hands.
Why would Madam Xuanji return?
Lu Yeming's smile was faint. "Lu Jinwen thought that since he lost his biological son, there was no longer any possibility between him and Mother. Lu Jinwen thought so, and everyone else thought so too. It's a pity that Lu Jinwen didn't even know at the moment of his death that Mother already knew.
"It wasn't that there was no possibility between Lu Jinwen and Mother after losing their son. It was because Mother lost her son that she returned to Lu Jinwen's side.
"Come to think of it, Lu Jinwen had set this up many years ago. He had abandoned me by the roadside and given me to Mayor Tang to raise. He was scheming his entire life. He had been scheming against one person. He had been calculating the thousands of possibilities between him and Mother, unwilling to walk down that path.
"Mother's heart was as clear as a mirror. At that moment, she finally understood Lu Jinwen's love for her.
"After Mother returned to the Capital, I thought about it. They had been apart their entire lives, drifting from place to place, but they were still unwilling to let go of each other in the wheel of fate. Eventually, they were buried together. It was an ending that was destined for them many years ago."
Jun Xiqing couldn't help but sigh. The king of business, Lu Jinwen and Madam Xuanji's love was too intense. It was a pity.
So when Madam Xuanji was on her deathbed, she didn't want to go back in time. She didn't want to meet that man named Lu Jinwen again.
"In Madam Xuanji's heart, you are her biological son." Jun Xiqing smiled.
The smile in Lu Yeming's eyes softened. It was the same for him. In his heart, Madam Xuanji was also his mother. He respected and loved her.
"Since you already knew about your parentage, why didn't you return to the royal family? Your surname is Murong."
Lu Yeming didn't answer this question immediately. He looked at Jun Xiqing. "What do you think?"
Jun Xiqing said, "I used to think that you did it for Sister Mo 'er. I still think so now. No one in the world can compare to Sister Mo' er in your heart. She is the light of half your life.
"But after the battle in the palace, I think that as the son of the dragon totem, you were born with a mission. You chase after power and status, the shrewdness in your eyes, it's all for the sake of this country."
Lu Yeming stretched out his hand, his long fingers caressing her delicate face. She finally broke through the layers of fog and walked to his side.
"The disappearance of the Crown Prince has shaken the foundation of the country. For many years, the dukes have been divided and the situation is already in a state of disunity. The palace is even controlled by Murong Fu. So what if I return to the royal family? The first person they will want to get rid of will be me.
"All these years, I've been preparing for a rainy day. I haven't dared to slack off. I've been waiting, waiting for an opportunity to calm this chaotic world and build a stable and prosperous world.
"But …" Lu Yeming paused. "My surname is Lu, not Murong."
Jun Xiqing held his hand. "You want to be the closest to Sister Mo 'er and receive her love."
Lu Yeming lowered his eyes. "Isn't the closest the furthest as well?
But if you don't return to the Murong surname, how can you successfully ascend to a higher position? There will be a bloodbath. "
A gentle face appeared in Lu Yeming's mind. He hadn't seen her for a long time.
The luxurious car drove along the road, getting closer and closer to her.
A light breeze blew, causing his gentle features to ripple. He said softly, "I'm willing to give half my life in exchange for her unrestrained love."
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