Chapter 1445
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Bam. The electricity in the study went out and everything went dark.
The printer had also stopped.
"Your Majesty, there's no electricity. We can't get the divorce certificate done for now. We can only do it when there's electricity," the worker said.
Why did it suddenly run out of electricity?
Murong Jiancheng looked at the guard by the door. "Go and see what's going on."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The guard ran to the main switch.
Oh no, someone was coming. Jun Xiqing stuck out her tongue guiltily. When the guard pushed the switch back on, there was electricity again.
What was she going to do?
At this moment, a tall figure came up from behind. He raised his hand and pulled out the fuse.
Heavens, isn't this too simple and crude?
Jun Xiqing turned around and met a pair of deep, almond-shaped eyes. Lu Yeming was here.
"Why are you here?"
Lu Yeming reached out to hold her slim waist and pushed her into a corner.
The space in this corner was very narrow, and the two people's bodies were immediately pressed tightly against each other.
Jun Xiqing stretched out her hand and placed it on his muscular chest.
At this moment, the guard ran over and muttered to himself, "Why is the fuse broken? Hurry up and get the electrician to fix it."
The guard ran away again.
Jun Xiqing immediately pushed Lu Yeming. "President Lu, he's already gone. Can you let go of me now?"
Lu Yeming held her waist and gently squeezed it. Her youthful scent filled his nostrils. "Qingqing, you became Mu Yanfeng's female companion today and provoked Feng Sinan. You didn't listen to me at all. How do you think I should punish you?"
Jun Xiqing looked at him with her bright eyes. "What do you want to do, President Lu?"
Looking at her delicate face, Lu Yeming narrowed his eyes and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.
Jun Xiqing tilted her head and avoided him.
Lu Yeming wasn't angry that he didn't kiss her. He slowly lifted her face and kissed her again.
Jun Xiqing suddenly felt a wave of acid rise up her throat. She bent over and vomited.
Sensing that something was wrong with her, Lu Yeming quickly patted her back. "What's wrong?"
Jun Xiqing retched, tears welling up in her eyes.
She was almost instantly alerted.
What was wrong with her?
For the past few days, she had become lethargic and loved to eat. Now, she was vomiting. Thinking about it, her period had been delayed for a few days.
A thought suddenly appeared in her mind, and that was — -She was pregnant.
Lu Yeming looked at her pained expression and slowly furrowed his brows. "I'll get the Imperial Physician to take a look at you …"
Before he could finish speaking, Jun Xiqing straightened her body and pushed him away coldly. "Stay away from me and I won't vomit."
Lu Yeming's gaze turned cold as he looked at her. "You mean that my kisses make you want to vomit?"
Jun Xiqing's gaze was even colder than his. She curved her thin lips into a sarcastic smile. "What else can I do? President Lu, you really don't have any self-awareness at all. You shot my brother and pretended to be another man to rape me. Do you have indirect amnesia or do you really not know how to write the word 'shame'? Just looking at you makes me want to vomit! "
Her words were harsh and humiliating to the extreme. Lu Yeming's exquisite features were instantly covered in a layer of frost.
After a few seconds of staring at each other, he turned around and left.
If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop himself from strangling her.
…
The moment he left, Jun Xiqing's body went limp. She squatted on the ground, her hands and feet cold.
She was pregnant.
What if she was really pregnant?
She was in a terrible situation now. It wasn't easy for her to win a breather from Lu Yeming.
If he knew that she was pregnant, he would never let her go.
She knew what he was capable of. He would either imprison her or use her family to force her. There had to be one that was suitable for her.
He would definitely want this child.
Jun Xiqing stretched out her hand, trembling as she caressed her flat and firm belly. She didn't want to get pregnant.
She really didn't want to get pregnant!
How could he be so cruel as to make her pregnant?
He was ruining her.
…
In the study room.
A guard came to report. "Your Majesty, the fuse is broken. Someone is here to fix it."
Murong Jiancheng nodded. "Alright."
Bei Yuewu looked at his anxious expression. He wanted nothing more than to get a divorce certificate immediately. She clenched her fists.
Standing up, she wanted to go out.
But her vision was dark. After taking two steps, she accidentally knocked into the corner of the table.
Hiss.
It hurt.
Bei Yuewu groaned in pain. She quickly pressed down on her waist. She was really unlucky today. She was injured again and again.
Even the table was bullying her.
Bei Yuewu kicked the table angrily.
At this moment, she heard a low and concerned voice. "What's wrong? Where did you hit? "
It was Murong Jiancheng.
Bei Yuewu didn't want to bother with him at all. "It's none of your business. You should worry about your new lover!"
Bei Yuewu left and returned to her room.
In the room, Bei Yuewu sat on the soft bed and took off her dress. Lowering her eyes, she saw that her waist was swollen. It was quite a serious injury.
This was definitely the worst birthday she had ever had.
Just as she was about to find some ointment to apply on it, the room door suddenly opened and someone walked in.
Murong Jiancheng came over with an ointment in his hand. "This is for you …"
His words came to an abrupt halt.
Murong Jiancheng's pupils contracted violently as he looked at the woman on the bed. She had taken off her dress and was still wearing her undergarments. Her fair skin was as fair as snow, and her soft cartilage was exquisite. It made his nose heat up.
The man who had been abstinent for 26 years suddenly felt like he was going to have a nosebleed.
Bei Yuewu was the first to react. Seeing that he was staring at her, she scolded angrily, "What are you looking at? Get out!"
Retracting his gaze, Murong Jiancheng didn't leave the room. Instead, he walked over to her bedside. "This ointment is for you. Is it serious? Let me take a look."
He was reassured after taking a look.
Bei Yuewu took the ointment from his hand and threw it forcefully on his handsome face. "I don't want it. I'm giving it back to you!"
Murong Jiancheng pursed his thin lips and didn't say a word.
Bei Yuewu was getting angrier by the second. She stood up and started kicking him, hitting him repeatedly.
Murong Jiancheng just stood there and let her hit him. "Stop hitting me, it doesn't hurt at all."
"…"
He could anger someone to death with just one sentence.
Bei Yuewu was still hitting him.
As the two of them leaned close to each other, Murong Jiancheng's gaze shifted downwards, landing on her delicate skin. He reached out and pinched her wrist with a few fingers. He looked at her clenched fists. Her knuckles were all red.
"Stop hitting me, I'm sorry."
He apologized in a low and husky voice. His large palm wrapped around her little red fist and rubbed it a few times lovingly.
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