Chapter 803 Old Man, You Really Don’t Miss Me?

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Murong Jiancheng asked Lu Yeming, where is your mother?

Before Lu Yeming could speak, he felt a hand reaching out from behind, and twisted his lower back hard.

"..."

Lu Yeming lifted his thin lips expressionlessly, "She's gone."

Murong Jiancheng snorted coldly and ran after her.

Seeing him leave, Bei Yuewu breathed a sigh of relief, "Son, you did a great job."

Lu Yeming looked at her strangely.

Bei Yuewu paused, then slowly turned her eyes to the side. Murong Jiancheng didn't leave at all. He was standing in front of her looking at her.

Murong Jiancheng wore a black tweed coat, a dark gray shirt and black trousers inside. The 43-year-old man was in his prime. When he was young, Murong Lang had been in a high position for many years, and he was immersed in a majestic spirit, like a lion circling in the mountains.

Now he stood in front, his phoenix eyes staring at Bei Yuewu's face, and for a moment his eyes were filled with cold and cruel murderous intent.

This woman dared to play with him!

After so many years, a full twenty-three years, he finally caught her.

This time... he must be good...

Murong Jiancheng hadn't thought it through yet, when he suddenly saw Bei Yuewu spread her legs and rushed towards him with her slender arms, "Husband!"

She called him tenderly, and Murong Jiancheng suddenly felt a numbness in his waist and abdomen.

She rushed directly into his arms, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold her waist. Bei Yuewu jumped up, hugged his neck with both hands, and her two slender legs were passionately wrapped around his waist and abdomen, "Husband, long time no see, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

Murong Jiancheng seemed to have returned to many years ago in a trance, when she admired him and forced him to marry her.

In the first two months of marriage, she was passionate and liked to stick to him whether there was someone or not.

At that time, he was full of vigor and vitality, and she was charming and affectionate. She liked to climb on him. He refused to say much and even scolded her, but no one knew how moisturized he felt.

She became pregnant in the third month.

After so many years, she seemed to have not changed at all.

It seemed that nothing had happened.

Murong Jiancheng grabbed her waist, pushed her down, and scolded her harshly, "Get off me!"

Bei Yuewu blinked pitifully, "No, I just want to be with my husband."

She twisted her waist deliberately, and she paused while twisting. She looked at Murong Jiancheng with her charming eyes and bit her red lips, "Husband, do you have any powerful weapons hidden on you?"

Murong Jiancheng bit his cheek tightly and cursed her in his heart, "Witch!"

What a bold and arrogant witch!

There are many people here, not to mention the guards of the imperial city, even his son Ming'er is here. He has always been conservative and feudal, and now that he is old, he is even more unwilling to bring such obscure private matters to the table. But this witch is clinging to him tightly and deliberately seducing him, really thinking that she is in her twenties!

How can this be?

Lu Yeming saw this scene and felt funny in his heart. His mother is quite interesting.

"Let's go."

Lu Yeming took everyone away.

…

Everyone retreated, Murong Jiancheng's face turned cold, "Bei Yuewu, I'll say it again, go down!"

As soon as the voice fell, Bei Yuewu hugged his handsome face and "jiba" vigorously, "Old thing, everyone has left, why are you pretending to be serious?"

"..."

Murong Jiancheng, who was called "old thing" for the first time in his life, "..."

Bei Yuewu shook her head, and her hat fell to the ground. Her wavy hair fell down messily and lazily, draped over her shoulders. She has not aged at all in these years, with fair skin and charming autumn eyes, which can seduce a man's soul.

"Don't you really miss me? Old thing, I'll bite you to death!" Bei Yuewu hugged his neck and opened her mouth to bite the corner of his lips.

Murong Jiancheng was bitten like this, and his blood was excited. He really loved and hated her.

How much trouble did she cause him back then?

She almost shook the foundation of the country.

Ming'er was lost, and the king of State A was isolated for these years. He almost had no face to face his ancestors.

Murong Jiancheng dodged her kiss and said angrily, "Don't give me that. I really want to know how I could bear to leave. I really want to know why I didn't come back all these years. I see you have been living a carefree life these years."

Bei Yuewu pouted her red lips, "It was you who betrayed me. When I was pregnant, you ran to Dongfang Wanqing's room. You even said you wanted to marry Dongfang Wanqing as a concubine!"

Thinking of the past, Bei Yuewu's charming eyes were blazing with anger.

Murong Jiancheng pursed his lips and showed an unhappy look.

"I said when I married you that I, Bei Yuewu, can't tolerate any sand in my eyes, let alone share a man with other women. If you betray me, I will kick you and find another man to be happy!"

Murong Jiancheng held her waist tightly, wishing he could break her waist, this heartless thing!

"You are a shrew, a jealous woman!" He scolded her harshly.

Bei Yuewu's eyes turned, and she was no longer angry. She hugged his neck tightly, "How is it, have you slept with Dongfang Wanqing? Is she a saint on the surface, but really...slutty?"

"Bei Yuewu!" Murong Jiancheng scolded her unhappily, "Don't think I can still pamper you, spoil you, Wanqing is not that kind of woman, you are not allowed to humiliate her in the future!"

Bei Yuewu looked at him, and her eyes gradually became colder and colder.

She closed her eyes quickly and kissed him directly.

She bit him like a puppy, biting his lips. Murong Jiancheng frowned in pain. He really hated this witch and jealous woman. In ancient times, kings had three palaces in the backyard. She would be jealous if he got close to any woman.

Not to mention that he didn't want other women, he didn't dare to think about her jealousy.

At first, she would lose her temper, but of course he ignored her and went to sleep in the study. When she saw him leave, she quickly ran to hug him and coax him, serving him in various ways on the bed, with careful flattery.

At that time, her eyes were sparkling when she looked at him, and her full of admiration really made him enjoy it.

Every time they quarreled, he would win, because when he turned around and left, she was afraid, and every quarrel ended in bed.

Later, I don't know why she changed, probably that time he said he wanted to marry Dongfang Qing as a concubine.

That day, she seemed to have become a different person. She smashed everything, scolded him, and beat him.

He turned and left. For the first time, she did not chase him. She collapsed on the ground and cried without caring about her image.

From that night on, she was indifferent to him.

She was still pregnant, but she began to become very quiet. Sometimes when they slept together, he could not help but want to be intimate with her, and she got up directly and said to find him a palace maid.

In the first few months of marriage, she coaxed him and served him, and it became a habit over time.

Her sudden coldness made him at a loss, and he could not bring himself to make peace with her.