Chapter 1531
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Zhuo Ping was dumbfounded. The commander poked his head out of the car window and looked up. His blood boiled with excitement. "His Majesty is here! His Majesty is here! "
The presidential plane slowly descended, and the cabin door opened. A tall and slender figure appeared by the door.
Lu Yeming was wearing a black cashmere coat and the cold night breeze billowed at the hem of his coat. He stood there calmly, like a god who had descended from the heavens, making people look up to him.
"Your Majesty." One of his subordinates handed him a powerful gun.
Lu Yeming took it in his large hands, his deep almond-shaped eyes aimed in the direction of the gun and he pulled the trigger.
With a loud bang, a huge fireball came crashing down from the sky.
Zhuo Ping's eyes widened. He was so scared that he couldn't breathe. He shouted in terror, "Dodge! Dodge … Ah! "
The huge fireball smashed down, and several of Zhuo Ping's cars exploded with a "boom".
Zhuo Ping fell to the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
It was too terrifying, too terrifying …
Zhuo Ping kept repeating this sentence. This was the first time he had come into contact with Lu Yeming. It was said that this was the man who stood at the pinnacle of power. He was the natural son of the dragon totem. Meeting him today, he was like the King of Hell.
The commander and his subordinates were overjoyed. Their Majesty was here. They had a pillar of support now.
The brakes screeched and the jeeps came to a stop.
The commander and his subordinates got out of the car and stood to the side, waiting respectfully for their Majesty.
The presidential plane slowly descended, bringing with it a strong gust of wind. Lu Yeming alighted.
"Your Majesty!"
The commander and his subordinates saluted.
Lu Yeming walked over with steady steps. Some of his subordinates were lucky enough to see him for the first time. Seeing the ruler of this country. His handsome face was like a work of heaven. He was so young but had an unfathomable shrewdness and a mysterious aura. No one dared to look him in the eye.
Lu Yeming stopped in his tracks and his deep almond-shaped eyes landed on the commander's face. "Where is she?"
"Your Majesty, she's here."
The commander quickly opened the back door.
Lu Yeming's gaze landed on Jun Xiqing, who was lying in a pool of blood.
Jun Xiqing lay on the chair like a kite with its string cut. Her white dress was completely stained with blood.
Her long lashes drooped and her eyes were closed. He wasn't sure if she had fallen asleep.
In her current state, once she fell asleep, it would be difficult for her to wake up again.
Lu Yeming's heart ached. At first, it was like being bitten by an ant. Then, the pain slowly intensified.
Walking forward, Lu Yeming bent down and reached out to caress her face.
Her skin was as smooth as silk, but there wasn't the slightest bit of warmth in it, just like ice cubes in winter.
"Qingqing …"
Lu Yeming pressed his lips together, calling out to her in a low voice.
"Your Highness." At this moment, the military doctor walked forward. "Miss Jun is very strong. She hasn't slept and is holding on. But she's in too much pain and has entered a semi-conscious state. It's very hard for a woman to give birth. It's no worse than us men who fight in the war. I can tell that Miss Jun loves the child in her very much."
Lu Yeming's gaze landed on her protruding abdomen. Her hand had been protecting it.
Lu Yeming's cold fingertips caressed her face gently. "Qingqing, wake up."
Qingqing.
Qingqing.
Jun Xiqing heard someone calling her. It was an extremely soft voice, as though someone was trying to wake a sleeping baby.
Who was it?
Who?
Her long lashes fluttered and Jun Xiqing struggled to open her eyes. She saw a handsome face.
Lu Yeming.
Lu Yeming had come.
Jun Xiqing moved, but her entire body was weak. She wanted to speak, but not a single word came out.
Soon, a stream of blood flowed down from the corner of her lips.
Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes darkened. "Qingqing, open your mouth. Let me see."
Her mouth was bleeding.
Jun Xiqing looked at him, her gaze a little dazed and confused.
Lu Yeming reached out to pinch her exquisite cheeks, easily making her open her mouth.
It turned out that Jun Xiqing's teeth had been biting down on the tip of her tongue, not letting go even now.
She needed the pain on the tip of her tongue to remind herself not to fall asleep. She didn't want to fall into a deep sleep.
Now, her pearly white teeth had sunk deep into the tip of her tongue, and her mouth was filled with blood.
Lu Yeming quickly narrowed his eyes and his Adam's apple bobbed. "Qingqing, let go. Listen to me. Slowly let go of your teeth."
She had almost bitten off the tip of her tongue!
Jun Xiqing's gaze was a little dazed. She didn't know what he was saying and couldn't give a response.
Lu Yeming reached out with his long fingers, putting them into her mouth and gently pried open her teeth.
In her daze, Jun Xiqing cooperated and let go.
There was a row of deep teeth marks on her tongue. It was a shocking sight.
"Ouch … ouch … it hurts …"
Jun Xiqing murmured in a hoarse voice.
Lu Yeming reached out to carry her out, holding her in his arms before walking towards the private jet. "Qingqing, I'm here. It won't hurt soon."
Jun Xiqing was covered in blood. His coat and white shirt were soon stained red, but this man who was obsessed with cleanliness didn't feel dirty at all.
After boarding the plane, Lu Yeming carried her onto his lap and let her lie in his strong arms. "Qingqing, it's okay. If you're tired, just close your eyes and sleep for a while. I'll be here to watch over you. Don't be afraid."
Jun Xiqing's dazed eyes regained some focus. She slowly held his large hand, guiding it to her protruding belly.
"Lu Yeming, I'm not moving anymore. I'm really not moving anymore …"
Jun Xiqing murmured in a hoarse voice. Her eyes reddened and large droplets of tears rolled down her cheeks.
She didn't know what to do.
What should she do?
"Lu Yeming …" She looked at him with teary eyes. Her shoulders started to tremble as she called out his name helplessly. It was as if he was her last lifeline. "Lu Yeming … Lu Yeming … the baby stopped moving a long time ago …"
She was calling him.
She was telling him over and over again that the baby was not moving anymore.
Lu Yeming's eyes slowly turned red. He lowered his eyes and gently kissed her red lips. Then he moved up to kiss all the tears on her face into his mouth.
"Qingqing, you and the baby will be fine. Trust me, hm?"
Jun Xiqing nodded her head vehemently. She raised her hands and hugged his neck. "This time, you have to protect me and the baby."
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