Lu Yeming was sent onto the plane. Looking at the unconscious Lord, Fan Men's eyes were red. "Silver Mask King, this Jun Xiqing is too cruel. She actually shot His Highness in the heart. If it wasn't for you, His Highness would have …"
"Fan Men." Xuan Ying had both hands in his pockets. His legs were long and slender as he spoke. "Jun Xiqing saw us a long time ago."
Fan Men was stunned.
"Before Jun Xiqing shot him, she saw us coming. That's why she fired that shot."
Fan Men understood now. Jun Xiqing didn't really want His Highness to die.
Xuan Ying looked at the unconscious Lu Yeming. "Jun Xiqing wanted to end things once and for all. She knew that if she didn't fire that shot, His Highness wouldn't let go of her hand. She had been entangled with His Highness for so long and she was tired. So this time, she made a clean cut. Actually … this was the best outcome."
Fan Men didn't speak anymore. He was no longer as angry. After a few seconds, he said, "Silver Mask King, let's go back."
"Alright."
Xuan Ying wanted to get on the plane.
But at this moment, he suddenly slowed down.
"Silver Mask King, what's wrong?" Fan Men asked curiously.
Xuan Ying lifted his head slowly, looking down at the wedding banquet below.
When he looked, he saw a beautiful figure.
It was a familiar figure.
This time, he wasn't mistaken.
Lingling.
It really was Lingling.
"Fan Men, take His Highness back first." Xuan Ying turned around and ran off.
"Sigh, Silver Mask King!"
…
After the wedding ended, Jun Xiqing returned to her room. She sat in front of the vanity and took off her veil. Looking at her beautiful face in the mirror, she was in a daze.
At this moment, the door was pushed open and a handsome figure walked in. It was Dongfang Yu.
"Brother," Jun Xiqing greeted him.
Dongfang Yu stood behind Jun Xiqing. "Qingqing, you saw Xuan Ying coming over and that's why you fired that shot, right?"
Jun Xiqing nodded. "Actually, even if we hadn't shot each other, Lu Yeming doesn't owe me anything. He has already paid for the two times he tried to harm my brother and the time I lured him to the border of Country C."
"Qingqing, why did you fire that shot at him then?"
"Big Brother, there was actually a period of time when I really resented him and hated him. But after I fell to the bottom of the lake and met Bai Ling, I suddenly thought it through. The biggest problem between us is that I always use the name of love, but my love isn't pure. It can't compare to Big Sister Mo 'er's love at all. He doesn't know how to love, and he doesn't know how to love. Layers upon layers of schemes and schemes have drained all of my courage and hope for him, so I don't dare to take another step towards him."
He didn't know how to love. He didn't know how to love. He didn't know how. I lost all my courage and hope towards him. I didn't dare to take another step towards him. "
Dongfang Yu's thin lips curved upwards. This was his sister. "Qingqing, this is for you."
Dongfang Yu placed a white medicine bottle on the table.
"Brother, what?"
"Brother, Brother, what?"
Lu Qingqing.
"Qingqing, drink this Amnesia Potion and you'll forget the person you love. You'll be able to start a brand new life in the future. This is my wedding gift to you. As for whether you want to drink it or not, it's up to you. I just want a carefree and happy little sister."
With that, Dongfang Yu turned and left.
Jun Xiqing stared at the bottle of Amnesia Potion in a daze …
…
Dongfang Yu left the room and walked along the corridor. At this moment, he heard a gentle voice. "Ah Yu."
Mu Yutang ran over.
Dongfang Yu's footsteps slowed down, but he did not turn back. He lifted his feet and left.
When Mu Yutang ran over, she only saw Dongfang Yu's handsome back view. He had left.
Ah Yu ignored her.
Mu Yutang stood at the same spot in discomfort. Sparkling and translucent tears swirled in her eyes. Very quickly, she raised her eyes and forced the tears back. It was alright, she would get Ah Yu back!
Xia Ling was in the wedding banquet. Today, she was wearing a light purple dress with two thin straps around her neck. She didn't have a revealing V-neck, but rather, it was designed like an ancient dudou. It even covered half of her delicate butterfly fan. Her two snow-white arms were exposed, and the long dress below attracted the gazes of all the men present.
Xia Ling used to be the top hostess of Ah Jiao's Room. Just her figure alone was alluring and her every movement was seductive. The elegant light purple dress made her beautiful face look even more alluring.
At this moment, a handsome young man recognized her. "Angel, what a coincidence. You're here too."
angel？
The rich ladies gasped. "Oh my god, she's the godmother of fashion, Angel?"
"Look at her dress. From afar, it doesn't look any different, but up close, it's so different. Angel is so beautiful. She could have used her face to make a living, but she chose to rely on her talent instead."
The rich ladies looked at her curiously and in awe. Angel was a brand that the rich ladies and young ladies competed with.
Xia Ling chatted with the young man for a while. She lowered her eyes and spoke in an elegant manner. "Sorry, I need to go to the washroom."
Xia Ling turned around and went to the washroom.
Just as Xia Ling left, a tall figure walked over. Xuan Ying had arrived.
Xuan Ying's sharp eyes scanned the crowd, searching for a familiar face among all the unfamiliar faces.
He couldn't be wrong.
This time, he wasn't wrong. Lingling was back!
Lingling had a good relationship with Jun Xiqing. It was normal for her to appear at Jun Xiqing's wedding.
But he couldn't find her.
Xuan Ying asked the young man, "Did you see a beautiful lady in a light purple dress?"
He had seen her on the hill just now. She seemed to be wearing a light purple dress.
The young man was stunned. "Are you looking for Angel? Angel just went to the washroom. "
angel？
What Angel? He was looking for Lingling.
But even if there was only a sliver of hope, he wouldn't let it go. Xuan Ying turned around and went to the washroom.
…
Arriving at the entrance of the female washroom, Xuan Ying placed his hand on the doorknob and opened the door.
There was a lady washing her hands at the sink. Suddenly, she saw a tall and handsome man barging in. She screamed, "Ah, pervert, pervert, peeping tom!"
"…"
Only then did Xuan Ying realize that he had barged into the female washroom. He quickly retreated. "I'm sorry."
"Sister Ling, eh? Who is this man?"
At this moment, two figures walked over. One was beautiful while the other was delicate. It was Xia Ling and Mu Yutang.
Sister Ling?
Xuan Ying's heart thumped. He quickly lifted his eyes and saw Xia Ling walking over.
He hadn't seen Xia Ling for three years.
Now that he saw her again, he held his breath and his eyes were filled with awe.
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