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Chapter 1661

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What was this little fangirl saying?

Qianqian was stunned. She looked at the two-year-old child in front of her in horror. He was so beautiful and Qianqian had never seen such a beautiful child before. Just a second ago, he was still calling her Pretty Auntie and the next second, he was saying that he was going to disfigure her and throw her into the red light district.

This child was too scary. Qianqian's hair stood on end.

Lu Chengye sat on the chair and looked at Qianqian. "Pretty Auntie, have you thought it through?"

"I …"

"Not yet. Pretty Auntie, I don't have time to wait for you." With that, Lu Chengye raised his hand.

Fan Men nodded quickly. "Yes, Emperor."

The door of the woodshed opened, and five or six men dressed in tattered clothes walked in. They walked towards Qianqian with lustful eyes and grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Qianqian was about to vomit. She was so scared that her face turned pale. "I'll tell you! I'll tell you! "



Jun Xiqing's long lashes fluttered and she slowly opened her eyes. It was already the next morning.

Her pair of spirit eyes stared blankly at the bright crystal chandelier above her head for a while. Only then did the scenes from last night rush into her mind.

Last night, he …

Jun Xiqing moved a little. Her entire body was sore, as if she had been run over by a car. Last night, he was so passionate and aggressive that she couldn't resist it.

She still remembered how she sobbed and begged him to let her go. His voice was hoarse beside her ear. "You've been celibate for a year. Aren't you going to let me have a good meal?"

Jun Xiqing flipped over, her fair hands reaching out to touch the man beside her. She wanted to burrow into his arms and sleep for a while.

But there was nothing beside her. She couldn't feel anything.

Jun Xiqing's eyes were still drowsy. She slowly opened her eyes.

Lu Yeming was gone.

He had left?

Jun Xiqing sat up, clenching her fists and rubbing her eyes. She looked around the room in a daze. She really didn't see Lu Yeming's tall and handsome figure.

"Lu Yeming …"

She called him back.

No one responded. The room was so quiet that only her own voice could be heard.

He really left!

The sweetness in Jun Xiqing's heart was instantly extinguished by a pail of cold water. What did he mean by that? Was he just going to leave after getting off the bed?

Bastard!

Jun Xiqing grabbed his pillow and threw it forcefully onto the soft woolen carpet.

At this moment, she felt that something was wrong with her body. Her bright and clear eyes suddenly contracted. He didn't use a condom at all last night!

He actually lied to her!

This liar!

After washing up, Jun Xiqing changed into a dress and left the house.



In the living room, Jun Xiqing asked Ping Ping, "Ping Ping, have you seen Lu Yeming? Has he left?"

Ping Ping nodded. "Yes, Your Highness. His Highness left a long time ago. He told us not to disturb you and to let you sleep more."

He really left.

Jun Xiqing clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms. She didn't feel any pain at all.

He didn't even leave a word. He actually left without saying goodbye.

At this moment, a childish voice rang out, "Mommy, good morning."

Little Chengye was here.

Seeing her son, Jun Xiqing quickly suppressed her sadness and bent down to kiss her son's delicate little face. "Good morning, Little Chengye."

"Mommy, it's the middle of the month today. Do you want to eat dumplings or glutinous rice balls?" Little Chengye asked with sparkling eyes.

Jun Xiqing had no appetite and didn't want to eat anything. She forced a smile and said, "Mommy will eat whatever Little Chengye likes to eat."

Little Chengye covered his mouth and snickered. "Mommy, Daddy has left. Do you miss Daddy?"

Jun Xiqing blushed when her son saw through her thoughts. "No." "That's not it."

"Really?" Little Chengye sighed heavily. "I originally wanted to bring Mommy to look for Daddy, but since Mommy says she doesn't miss Daddy, then I …"

Jun Xiqing's long lashes quivered. She looked at her son in shock. "Little Chengye, you know where your Daddy is?"



It was the middle of the month tonight and a bright moon hung in the sky.

In a wooden house in the outskirts, a tall and handsome figure stood in front of the window. It was Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming had left the palace and come to this secluded place. It was the middle of the month tonight, the day his illness acted up and he had to leave Jun Xiqing. He didn't want her to see him like this, and he couldn't hurt her.

Furrowing his brows, he felt a wave of pain spreading from his heart. Then, it surged through all of his bones and blood. Suddenly, the pain engulfed him.

Lu Yeming's handsome forehead was instantly covered in a layer of cold sweat. Even his handsome face had turned pale.

He returned to the bed and lay down slowly. Every time he felt the pain of his illness acting up, he felt as if he would rather die. He gritted his teeth and the veins on his forehead started to bulge.

Lu Yeming's tall and handsome body started to tremble …

Outside, a presidential limousine gradually stopped and Jun Xiqing and Little Chengye alighted.

Jun Xiqing looked at the secluded outskirts and asked in confusion, "Little Chengye, why did you bring Mommy here? Is your Daddy here?

Lu Chengye pointed at the small wooden house in front. "Mommy, Daddy is inside. Go take a look."

Lu Yeming was in the small wooden house?

Jun Xiqing walked forward and stood outside the window of the small wooden house.

The windows weren't closed and Jun Xiqing could clearly see what was going on inside. She could hear the man's suppressed and pained panting, like an injured beast, gasping for air over and over again.

Jun Xiqing looked inside. There was a tall and handsome figure on the bed. It was Lu Yeming, the man she was looking for. He was leaning against the headboard lazily, holding a small knife in his hand. He lowered his eyes and made small cuts on the muscles on his waist and abdomen.

He was … torturing himself!

Jun Xiqing's eyes narrowed. She quickly covered her red lips with her hand and looked at the scene inside in shock.

Lu Yeming lowered his handsome, pale face. He was immersed in immense pain. He could only rely on torturing himself to relieve the pain in his body. This pain would torment him for a day and a night.

Jun Xiqing could roughly guess that he didn't come back for a year and even used Qianqian to anger her. Now she understood everything.

His body hadn't recovered yet!

He didn't want to tell her about his physical condition!

Jun Xiqing's eyes reddened and tears welled up in her eyes. This fool!

They had been through so much together. Even the torment of his illness couldn't separate them. He should have told her.

Jun Xiqing walked to the door of the small wooden house and slowly stretched out her hand to push the door open …



Babies, we're done for today. We'll meet again tomorrow morning.

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