When Dongfang Ruoli uttered the word 'vixen', she glanced at Jun Xiqing.
Jun Xiqing's long lashes fluttered and the redness on her earlobes faded away. She looked at Dongfang Ruoli with her bright eyes.
Dongfang Ruoli was dressed in a long dress and looked very alluring. She took out a white handkerchief to wipe the lipstick mark on Lu Yeming's shirt and smiled. "Your Highness, I was just joking. If there really is a vixen who seduces Your Highness and Your Highness likes her, please don't tell me. I will get the harem to prepare for the ceremony so that Your Highness can take her in as your consort. That way, we sisters can serve Your Highness together."
Jun Xiqing really didn't want to listen to Dongfang Ruoli's words. She spoke up. "Empress Dongfang."
"Oh, Your Highness. Hello, Your Highness. It's been a long time." Dongfang Ruoli smiled elegantly.
Jun Xiqing straightened her back and her light blue dress trailed on the carpet. "Empress Dongfang, I accidentally left the lipstick mark on President Lu's shirt. I will get someone to compensate him with a new shirt."
"Your Highness is too polite." Dongfang Ruoli held onto Lu Yeming's strong arm tightly.
"Qingqing." Tang Mo 'er returned.
Dongfang Ruoli's eyes flickered when she saw Tang Mo 'er. She knew how important this sister was to Lu Yeming, so she immediately toned down her arrogant attitude and looked at Tang Mo' er obediently. "Sister Mo 'er."
Tang Mo 'er walked to Jun Xiqing's side and held her hand, then glanced at Dongfang Ruoli. "Empress Dongfang is too polite. I don't remember having a younger sister like you. You can just call me Mrs Gu in the future."
Dongfang Ruoli paled. She felt as though Tang Mo 'er had given her a tight slap.
"Qingqing, Mr Gu introduced a few friends to me just now. I'll take you to meet them now."
With that, Tang Mo 'er glanced at Lu Yeming. "Many of Mr Gu's friends are single. Qingqing, I'll introduce them to you. You're so dazzling tonight, they will definitely fall for you."
Hearing these words, Lu Yeming's deep eyes darkened a little.
"Qingqing, let's go."
Tang Mo 'er left with Jun Xiqing.
…
Lu Yeming watched as the two of them left. At this moment, Dongfang Ruoli said in an aggrieved voice, "Your Highness, does Sister Mo 'er not like me?"
Lu Yeming retracted his gaze and retracted his arm from Dongfang Ruoli's grasp. "Since you know that my sister doesn't like you, you should avoid appearing in front of her in the future."
"…"
Dongfang Ruoli stared at Lu Yeming in shock. He actually said that?
"Your Highness, what about President Jun? Do you still like her …"
Before Dongfang Ruoli could finish her words, Lu Yeming shot her a cold glare.
Dongfang Ruoli was stunned. "Your Highness, I'm sorry."
Lu Yeming moved his lips expressionlessly, his eyes devoid of emotion. At the same time, they were cold and without warmth. "Remember your status. Don't provoke her in the future."
Her?
Who was this "she"?
Dongfang Ruoli's heart itched with hatred. This' she 'was Jun Xiqing!
She recalled the message he had sent to Jun Xiqing before their wedding three years ago. It was just three words: I miss you …
She was about to go crazy with jealousy.
To be able to make such a handsome man say the words "I miss you", any woman who heard it would be extremely moved.
He wanted her to remember her status?
What status?
The Empress of Country A?
That's right, they had gotten married three years ago. Everything was just as Monk Xuanyi had said. She had successfully come to his side and become his Empress.
But …
He hadn't registered their marriage!
They didn't have a marriage certificate!
She wasn't even his wife.
Now that she thought about it, Monk Xuanyi always left his words unsaid.
Lu Yeming looked around. "Where's Liuchuan?"
Dongfang Ruoli's heart thumped. "Liuchuan came with me. Where did he go? Oh my god, did this little brat get into trouble again? "
Bei Wu had an older brother. His brother had passed away, but he had left behind a son, Liuchuan.
Liuchuan was younger than Lu Yeming by three years, but according to seniority, Lu Yeming had to call him 'Uncle'.
Liuchuan hadn't been raised by his parents since he was young. He was just a wild monkey who loved to get into trouble, but his status was impressive.
When Murong Jiancheng was still in power, Liuchuan's father was the Emperor's Uncle. Now that Lu Yeming was in power, Liuchuan had become the Emperor's Uncle.
…
Tang Mo 'er introduced Jun Xiqing to some friends, but Ping Ping came to find her. There were some state affairs to report.
The two of them came to a dark corner and Ping Ping explained the situation. Jun Xiqing nodded. "Got it. Ping Ping, you can leave first."
"Yes, Your Highness." Ping Ping left.
Just as Jun Xiqing was about to head back, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her way. "Yo, where did this chick come from? You're so pretty. I don't have a partner tonight, and I won't have anyone to dance with later. Chick, come with me."
Liuchuan was the same age as Jun Xiqing. They were both 23 years old and he was very handsome.
"This … I'm sorry, I don't have time to accompany you." Jun Xiqing left immediately.
Liuchuan had never met such a beautiful and unique girl in his life. He stood in front of Jun Xiqing and said, "Lass, I'll let you go. You smell so good, let me kiss you." Jun Xiqing was speechless.
Liuchuan hugged Jun Xiqing and kissed her on the cheek forcefully.
Jun Xiqing hadn't expected to meet a hooligan at Sister Mo 'er's party. It was dark and no one could see them. She struggled violently when Liuchuan hugged her. "Don't touch me!"
She lifted her high heels and kicked Liuchuan's thigh.
"Ah!" Liuchuan screamed. "Chick, you're too ruthless!"
As soon as he said that, a large palm with distinct joints reached out and grabbed the back of Liuchuan's collar. Liuchuan was lifted up like a helpless chick and landed on the ground on his feet.
He waved his hands in the air. "Nephew Yeming, it's you again, isn't it? You're so humiliating. I'm trying to pick up a girl. You have to give me some face in front of her! "
Lu Yeming loosened his grip and Liuchuan landed on the ground, almost falling.
Jun Xiqing was tidying up her dress. It was too sexy and when Liuchuan tugged it, it was exposed.
Luckily, it was dark and no one saw it.
She bent down and adjusted the hem of her dress.
At this moment, she heard a familiar magnetic voice. "Are you okay?"
She could tell it was Lu Yeming just from the voice. He was really everywhere that was unlucky. Jun Xiqing replied angrily, "I'm fine."
"F * ck, Nephew Yeming, you're so mean. Why are you staring at this chick's chest?"
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