Chapter 777 Do You Dare to Touch Her?

He would trade half of his life for a free and unbroken life for Sister Moer, without separation or sorrow.

Jun Xiqing understood that he really loved Sister Moer.

Love of love.

In ancient times, emperors were ruthless but infatuated. Lu Jinwen was a typical example. He had a deep love for Madam Xuanji all his life, but there were more people like Lu Yeming, who had a lover in his heart that he could never get, but he didn't mind having other women.

At this time, the luxury car stopped, and the monk in front said, "Master, Miss Jun, we have arrived at the palace."

Jun Xiqing looked out through the polished car window, and she returned to this majestic palace.

This time, there was a man standing outside the palace, Murong Jiancheng.

The emperor of this palace.

He was also Lu Yeming's biological father.

Jun Xiqing also saw a familiar figure beside Murong Jiancheng, Dongfang Ruoli.

It is said that every emperor of Country Z would marry a saint to give birth to the most noble bloodline.

Jun Xiqing trembled her slender feathers, then quietly raised her red lips. The days in the small mountain village were completely over.

…

Murong Jiancheng was only in his forties this year, tall and steady. He wore a black tweed coat and stood by the river with his hands behind his back. The rolling waves fluttered the hem of his coat. This man who had been in the palace for more than 40 years and could keep the power in his hands in the turbulent era of the separatist princes was also the most noble and supreme man in Country A.

Lu Yeming came behind him and said indifferently, "Master."

Murong Jiancheng turned around and looked at Lu Yeming, "Are you back?"

"Yes."

In the past few years, Murong Jiancheng deliberately pretended to be sick, making Murong Fu increasingly arrogant, so that his true colors were exposed.

Outside, the four princes in the southeast, northwest and northeast fought every year, and he sat alone on Diaoyutai, watching them commit suicide and slaughter.

Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes were not inherited from Lu Jinwen, but from the current generation of emperor Murong Jiancheng.

Murong Jiancheng is the father of the dragon totem.

There was a sense of alienation between Murong Jiancheng and Lu Yeming, and neither of them wanted to get close to the other.

"Since you're back, then Ming'er, when will you recognize your ancestors? If you change your surname to Murong, you should rule the world."

Lu Yeming's handsome eyelids showed no emotion, "I won't change my surname to Murong."

Murong Jiancheng frowned, "Or for the daughter of the Lu family, Tang Mo'er? For a woman, you don't even want your ancestors?"

Lu Yeming hooked his lips slightly, "I haven't had ancestors for many years."

Murong Jiancheng was already angry, but after all, he was his son, so he took a step back, "If you really like Tang Mo'er, I will order someone to take her into the palace to be your concubine."

Lu Yeming looked over with a look, "Try it if you dare to touch her."

Murong Jiancheng pursed his lips, and his phoenix eyes overflowed with the majesty and warning of a lion. This is the king of a country!

But Lu Yeming was indifferent and calm, like a sword sharpened by time, with its edge fully revealed.

The two looked at each other by the river, and a look caused flames to fly.

Even the air here became oppressive and thin.

"Master," Dongfang Ruoli came over at this time, and she advised in an elegant and gentle voice, "The Western King has just returned from danger, don't hurt the harmony between father and son for a woman."

Murong Jiancheng's expression eased a little, and he said in a deep voice, "Ming'er, in front of the Qianqiu Foundation, I hope you can put aside your love for children. You can have many concubines, but the masters of all generations will marry saints as their wives, so Ruoli is your fiancée, your queen."

Dongfang Ruoli looked up at Lu Yeming, and her eyes showed lingering love.

Lu Yeming did not look away, he hooked his thin lips into a self-deprecating and sarcastic arc, looking at Murong Jiancheng, "Master, is your queen the previous saint?"

The master's queen is Lu Yeming's biological mother.

When this topic was mentioned, Murong Jiancheng's face suddenly changed, he said nothing, but left with a wave of his sleeves.

The most noble man in Country A was calm and composed in the years of power struggles, but when it came to his queen, he left in anger.

…

Jun Xiqing did not get out of the car, but she saw everything clearly through the polished glass window.

She asked, "The master came out, but why didn't I see the queen?"

The queen was the biological mother of King Xi. After all these years of separation, didn't the queen miss her son?

Murong Ling in front of him opened his eyes lazily, "Qingqing, the queen has left the palace for many years and is not here anymore."

What?

Jun Xiqing blinked her slender feathers and looked at Murong Ling with a gossipy face, "Is the queen really not the previous saint?"

Murong Ling shook his head, "No."

Murong Ling smiled again, "The master was born in an imperial family, and he attaches great importance to etiquette and the rule of law. To put it bluntly, it is a bit feudal and pedantic, but the master was handsome and outstanding when he was young, and he was the youngest and greatest king. Which woman in the world doesn't want to marry into the Murong royal family?"

"The master's father married a saint, so the master and the previous saint are naturally childhood sweethearts, cherishing her and treating her as his wife, but all this peace was broken by one person."

Jun Xiqing looked gossipy, "Is it the queen?"

Murong Ling smiled and nodded, "Yes, the queen stole the love and used some means to make the master marry her."

"Wow," Jun Xiqing couldn't help but admire, "Great."

"Yeah, I think the queen is great too." Murong Ling put his head close to Jun Xiqing.

Fanmen in the driver's seat looked at the two people like a child, Master, why don't you come and take care of it?

"Qingqing, let me tell you, there is something even better to come. This queen did everything she could to get the master. Less than three months after the marriage, she became pregnant with the current Western King. After ten months of pregnancy, the queen gave birth to a son and directly abandoned the son to the master and ran away on horseback. She also left a letter with two short lines on it, Murong Jiancheng, I'm tired of sleeping with you, you, I don't want you anymore, son, I give it to you, this is your reward, no need to thank me, never see you again."

Puff.

Jun Xiqing laughed unkindly, this queen... is really a god.

Murong Ling's smile was restrained, and suddenly became a little solemn, "However, the queen's escape caused the first turmoil in history, which is also the reason why the Western King was lost."

"Hurry up and tell me." Jun Xiqing urged.

"My dear, I was still young at that time, and I heard these things secretly from the older generation. When the master heard that the queen had escaped, he was furious and rode his horse to chase her for thousands of miles. The yellow sand was rolling, and there was no trace of the queen."

"When the master returned, he learned that the then-infant Prince of the West, that is, the Crown Prince of the East Palace, had mysteriously disappeared. That night, the master massacred the East Palace with blood, killing thousands of people. The blood of the East Palace dyed the entire Wujiang River red. Along with the disappearance of the queen, that night was buried with history, and no one dared to mention it again."