Chapter 776 I Would Like to Exchange Half of My Life for Her Free Time

puff.

At this time, a muffled laughter came from behind.

Lu Yeming glanced sideways and glanced back with sharp hawk-like eyes, only to see Murong Ling lying on a pile of straw, rolling with laughter, "Hahaha, Lord Xi Wang, why are you out? Come in quickly, come in now , it’s cold outside! This Qingqing is so bold, you dare to drive the Lord of the West out... Sorry, I can’t help but laugh a little longer, hahaha..."

Murong Ling couldn't help it and burst into laughter again. He deserved it and was relieved!

Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows were immediately covered with a layer of gloom, and even the two big palms hanging by his sides were pulled into fists.

When the Brahmamen saw this, they really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He has been with his master for many years. His master, Bo Hua Lingyan, has always been calm and calm. Even the eldest lady is afraid of him. Unexpectedly, when he met the third lady of the Jun family, he was rejected.

Fanmen couldn't help it and secretly laughed.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a gloomy gaze coming towards him. Fanmen raised his head and directly met Lu Yeming's scanning eyes.

Brahma Men was so frightened that he stood at attention. After a while, he sent a military salute, "Master, you are wrong, I am not smiling!"

puff…

A few men in the distance lowered their heads into the dirt and laughed muffledly.

“…”

Lu Yemingjun's face turned darker, and he pursed his thin lips into a cold arc, "Get out of here!"

"Yes, Master!"

Brahma was lying on the ground, holding the back of his head with his hands, and rolled away like a ball.

Those subordinates followed suit and rolled away together.

At this moment, Murong Ling, who was opposite him, almost lost his temper with laughter.

Lu Yeming froze for a while, then lowered his tall body and sat on the threshold.

Looking at this scene, Murong Ling slowly suppressed his smile. He put a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and said, "Prince Xiwang, Qingqing doesn't let you sleep in her room, but you really sleep outside her room. This How jealous would it be if other women found out?"

Lu Yeming raised his handsome eyebrows and said, "You can shut up."

Murong Lingzhen stopped talking. He could see that Lu Yeming really liked Jun Xiqing.

This is normal.

The system of country A is like this, polygamy. His father Murong Fu had many concubines. Every time a beautiful concubine was brought into the house, his father would love her for a while and respond to her requests.

Xi Wangjue's bloodline is more noble, cultivated, gentleman, good at flirting with girls, and always gives people the illusion of deep affection.

But how long can this love last?

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night.

Jun Xiqing took a hot bath to wash away the fatigue of two days, and lay comfortably on the wooden bed.

She was really sleepy, so she fell asleep quickly.

As she drifted off to sleep, she felt someone standing beside her bed.

She suddenly woke up and opened her eyes.

There was indeed someone beside the bed, a body as tall as jade, and against the dim light, his deep phoenix eyes fell on her little face.

The panic and uneasiness just now calmed down quickly after seeing this person clearly. Jun Xiqing stretched out her delicate white hand to press her heart, and stared at him with a pair of smart watery eyes, "You scared me to death!"

Lu Yeming lowered his eyes and looked at her. He slowly stretched out his palm and touched her little face.

Outside, Murong Ling clung to the door furtively. He smashed the window paper and squeezed his eyes to look inside.

"Third Prince, what are you doing?" At this time Brahma Men came over.

"Shh!" Murong Ling made a silencing gesture without turning his head.

Fanmen's expression changed, and he said coldly, "Third Prince, how could you spy on the master? Please leave immediately, or I will tell the master."

Murong Ling straightened up and looked at Fanmen, "Brother Fan, don't complain. I'll give you a look at the worst."

“…”

"Brother Fan, aren't you curious?"

Brahma quickly shook his head, he didn't dare to think about it.

A proud man like his master, who is so flamboyant and famous all over the world, has few women around him. Although he has many admirers, he is like a god with an ascetic spirit, which the Brahma sect cannot dare to imagine.

"Brother Fan, your master is good at pretending, and you are pretty good at pretending. Okay, if you don't want to see it, don't read it, but make it clear. You must not complain."

“…”

…

Jun Xiqing had fallen asleep.

She didn't know how long she slept before she woke up.

The slender Yu Jie blinked and opened her eyes. Now she was no longer in the wooden house. The luxury car drove out of the small mountain village. The morning light outside refracted in through the bright car window. And in the warm chest.

Lu Yeming kept holding her and letting her sleep in his arms.

"When did we set off?" Jun Xiqing moved and wanted to get up.

Lu Yeming retracted his strong arms and hugged her, "We set off in the early morning. We will go to the palace first. There is still some distance to go, so you can get some sleep."

Jun Xiqing squeezed her fists and rubbed her sleepy eyes, then raised her eyes to look at the man. He had changed into a handmade black shirt and black trousers. The bangs on his forehead were pushed up, revealing his handsome face. He He has returned to the handsome and turbulent Xi Wangjue again.

Jun Xiqing closed her eyes and buried herself in his arms, "When did you know your life experience?"

Lu Yeming looked at her with lowered eyelids and spoke calmly, "When I was 18 years old, I brought my mother to country A."

The mother he was talking about was Mrs. Xuanji.

Jun Xiqing understood that he deeply loved Mrs. Xuanji and Sister Mo'er. They were the women he protected with his life.

She was also very interested in Madam Xuanji. When she heard her story in the past, she always felt that Madam Xuanji had a splendid and mysterious life.

"Madam Xuanji knows your life experience?"

This is what Jun Xiqing couldn't guess the most.

Lu Yeming nodded, "Yes."

Sure enough!

With Madam Xuanji's intelligence, how could she not recognize her son?

"One day, my mother saw a book somewhere. She showed it to me and said, look, the king of country A has a dragon totem on his back, which is exactly the same as yours."

Recalling the past, Lu Yeming gently raised the corners of his lips.

Jun Xiqing's lively eyes were extremely bright, "Madam Xuanji has been brilliant all her life. She probably knew whether it was her biological son or not. But I don't understand. Without her biological son, why did Madam Xuanji return to the imperial capital and return to Lu Jinwen's side?"

Back then, it was Lu Jinwen who killed his son himself.

Why did Madam Xuanji go back?

Lu Yeming smiled lightly, "Lu Jinwen thought that without his biological son, he and his mother would have no chance. What Lu Jinwen thought, everyone thought. Unfortunately, Lu Jinwen didn't know until the moment of his death that his mother had already known."

"It's not that Lu Jinwen and his mother have no chance because of his son, but it's precisely because of his son that his mother returned to Lu Jinwen."

"Thinking about it carefully, Lu Jinwen set up a trap many years ago and gave me, who was abandoned on the roadside, to Mayor Tang to raise. He was so scheming that he had been He was calculating a person, he was calculating the myriad possibilities with his mother, and he didn't want to go to the end. "

"My mother's heart was as clear as a mirror. At that moment, she finally understood Lu Jinwen's love for her."

"Later, when my mother returned to the imperial capital, I was thinking that they had been separated and displaced throughout their lives, but they were never willing to let go of each other's hands in the gears of fate. Later, they were buried in the same tomb, which was the ending they had destined many years ago. "

Jun Xiqing couldn't help but sigh. The love between Lu Jinwen, a generation of business emperors, and Madam Xuanji was too tragic, which was a flaw.

So when Madam Xuanji was dying, she didn't want time to go back, and she didn't want to meet the man named Lu Jinwen again.

"In Madam Xuanji's heart, you are her biological son." Jun Xiqing smiled.

The smile in Lu Yeming's eyes became softer, and so was he. In his heart, Madam Xuanji was also his mother for life. He respected her and loved her.

"Since you already know your origins, why don't you return to the royal family? Your last name is Murong."

Lu Yeming did not answer this question immediately. He looked at Jun Xiqing, "What do you think?"

Jun Xiqing said, "I used to think that you did it for Sister Mo'er, and I still think so now. No one in the world is worth Sister Mo'er in your heart. That is the glory of your half life."

"But after the battle in the palace, I think that the son of the dragon totem is born with a mission. You pursue the calculated power and status, and the depth and scheming in your eyes are all for this country."

Lu Yeming stretched out his hand, and his slender fingertips stroked her delicate face. She finally cleared the layers of fog and walked to his side.

"The disappearance of the prince has shaken the foundation of the country. For many years, the princes have been divided and the situation has become a mess. The palace is controlled by Murong Fu. What if I return to the royal family rashly? The first person they want to get rid of is me."

"I have been preparing for a rainy day these years. I dare not slack off in my heart. I am waiting for an opportunity to pacify the battlefield of this chaotic world and build a stable and prosperous world."

"But..." Lu Yeming hesitated, "My surname is Lu, not Murong."

Jun Xiqing held his hand, "You want to stand closest to Sister Mo'er and get her love."

Lu Yeming lowered his eyes, "Isn't the closest place the farthest place?"

"But if you don't restore your surname Murong, how can you successfully ascend to a high position? There will inevitably be a bloody storm."

A charming and gentle little face appeared in Lu Yeming's mind. He hasn't seen it for a long time.

The luxury car drove on the road, getting closer and closer to her.

The breeze blew gently, rippling his soft eyebrows, and he whispered, "I am willing to exchange half of my life for her to live freely and never leave her."