Chapter 904 Give Her a Rose

There was a "pop", the power in the study was out, and the vision fell into darkness.

The printer also stopped.

"Monarch, there is no electricity. This divorce certificate cannot be processed for the time being. We can wait until there is electricity," the staff member said.

How could a good thing run out of power?

Murong Jiancheng looked at the guard at the door and said, "Go and see what's going on."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The guard ran to the main power switch.

Oops, someone is coming. Jun Xiqing spat out her pink tongue guiltily, and when the guard pushed up the switch, the electricity came on again.

What should she do?

At this time, a tall and handsome body came up from behind, raised his hand, and pulled out the fuse at once.

God, this is too simple and crude.

Jun Xiqing looked back and met a pair of deep phoenix eyes. Lu Yeming was here.

"How did you come?"

Lu Yeming reached out and grabbed her slender waist, pushing her into a corner.

At this time, the guard ran over and said to himself, "Why is the fuse broken? Hurry up and call the electrician to fix it."

The guard ran away again.

Jun Xiqing immediately pushed Lu Yeming away, "President Lu, he is gone, can you let me go?"

Lu Yeming held her waist, "Qingqing, today you became Mu Yanfeng's female companion, and you provoked Feng Sinan. You disobey me so much, how do you think I should punish you?"

Jun Xiqing looked at him with a pair of bright eyes, and suddenly felt a surge of sour water rising up. She lowered her head and vomited.

Sensing her abnormality, Lu Yeming quickly stretched out his big palm and patted her twice gently on her back, "What's wrong with you?"

Jun Xiqing retched twice and burst into tears.

She was almost instantly alert.

What's wrong with her?

These days she has become lethargic, loves to eat, and is now vomiting. After all, her little day has been postponed for several days.

A thought suddenly came into my mind, that is---she was pregnant.

Seeing her uncomfortable look, Lu Yeming slowly frowned, "I'll ask the imperial doctor to take a look at it for you..."

Before she finished speaking, Jun Xiqing straightened up and pushed him away coldly, "Stay away from me, so I won't vomit."

Lu Yeming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at her with evil thoughts, "You mean, I make you want to vomit?"

Jun Xiqing's eyes were colder than his, and she raised her thin lips sarcastically, "What else? President Lu, you really have no self-awareness at all. You shot my brother and then pretended to be another man to hurt me. , do you have indirect amnesia or do you really not know how to write the word shame? Now I feel like vomiting when I see you! "

Her words were fierce and she took the humiliation to the extreme. Lu Yeming's overly delicate outline was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, he turned around and left.

If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would be able to choke her.

…

As soon as he left, Jun Xiqing's whole body went limp and she squatted on the ground, her hands and feet so cold that she had no warmth at all.

pregnant.

What if she is really pregnant?

She was in a very bad situation now, and she finally managed to gain some respite from Lu Yeming's hands.

If he knew she was pregnant, he would never let her go.

She knew his methods, either imprisoning him or using her relatives to force her, there would always be one that suited her.

He will definitely want this child.

Jun Xiqing stretched out her little hand and tremblingly touched her flat and tight belly. She didn't want to get pregnant.

She really doesn't want to get pregnant!

How could he cruelly get her pregnant?

He was ruining her.

…

In the study.

The guard came to report, "Your Majesty, the fuse is broken. Someone has come to fix it."

Murong Jiancheng nodded, "Okay."

Seeing how anxious he was, Bei Yuewu wanted to get the divorce certificate from her immediately, and she secretly clenched her fists.

Standing up, she wanted to go out.

But her vision went dark, and after taking two steps, she accidentally bumped into the corner of the table.

hiss.

it hurts.

Bei Yuewu grunted in pain and quickly reached out to press her waist where she was hit. She was really unlucky today and was injured repeatedly.

Even this table bullied her.

Bei Yuewu kicked the table angrily.

At this moment, a low and concerned voice sounded in my ears, "What happened to you? Where did you hit it?"

Murong Jiancheng is here.

Bei Yuewu didn't want to pay attention to him at all, "You don't have to worry about it, you should just go and care about your new love!"

Bei Yuewu left and returned to her room.

In the room, Bei Yuewu sat on the soft big bed and reached out to take off her long skirt. She lowered her eyes and saw that her waist was red and swollen from the impact, which was quite serious.

This was definitely the worst birthday she had ever had.

She was about to find some medicinal wine to rub it on, when there was a "click", the door to the room suddenly opened, and someone walked in.

Murong Jiancheng came, holding ointment in his hand, "Here is this ointment for you. Is it a severe impact? Let me take a look."

He took a look and felt relieved.

Bei Yuewu took the ointment in his palm and threw it hard on his handsome face, "I don't want it, I'll give it back to you!"

Murong Jiancheng pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Bei Yuewu became more and more angry. She stood up and kicked, kicked and hit him with her hands and feet.

Murong Jiancheng stood up and beat her, "Stop beating her, I don't feel any pain at all."

“…”

He can make people angry to death with just one word.

Bei Yuewu was still beating him.

"Stop fighting, I'm sorry."

He apologized in a low voice, and wrapped her red fist in his large palm, rubbing it tenderly for a few times.

Bei Yuewu's heart suddenly softened.

In the dim light, his calm and elegant appearance had been stained with the frost of time.

She knew that he had worked hard for half his life.

"What do you like about Ai Lei?" Bei Yuewu asked.

Murong Jiancheng looked up at her.

"She is much younger than me, but is she as beautiful as me?"

Murong Jiancheng hugged her.

Bei Yuewu froze.

Murong Jiancheng hugged her tightly. In this world, only she would nag him like she did just now.

In her heart, he was never a king, but her husband.

She was so warm that he couldn't bear to leave.

"Yuewu." He leaned down, buried his handsome face in her neck, and called her name.

...

A long time later.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing him in a daze, Bei Yuewu reached out and poked his heart secretly, "We were like this just now, do you still want to divorce me?"

Murong Jiancheng hugged her tightly, wishing to rub her into his body, "No divorce, we won't divorce."

Bei Yuewu happily hugged his neck.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a subordinate's voice came from outside the door, "King."

"Husband, someone is looking for you, go and see what's going on first."

Murong Jiancheng got off the bed. Although he was a little disheveled, he immediately turned back into the calm, majestic and elegant king.

He walked to the door and opened it.

"King, it's bad. Dongfang Wanqing, who was imprisoned in the prison, was kidnapped by someone." The subordinate reported in a low voice.

Murong Jiancheng's eyes were sharp, "I know, I'll be there right away."

After closing the door, Murong Jiancheng returned to the bed and kissed Bei Yuewu's forehead, "I have some urgent matters to deal with. You should sleep well and don't run around."

Bei Yuewu pouted dissatisfiedly, "You can let your son handle anything in the future. Let him do overtime and business trips. We will just have fun in the future."

Murong Jiancheng laughed, "Good idea."

The couple agreed immediately. Lu Yeming next door, ...

...

Murong Jiancheng rushed to the lawn outside. Dongfang Wanqing was caught and sat on the ground with a haggard face.

"Where is Yuan Ming?"

Murong Jiancheng frowned and thought to himself that it was not good. It was a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain!

Yuan Ming's real target was Bei Yuewu in the room.

"Hurry up and seal off the entire White House!" Murong Jiancheng ordered in a deep voice.

At this time, the lights were bright, and a large number of people and horses rushed over. Lu Yeming's deep and magnetic voice rang out, "Yuan Ming, you can't escape, let my mother go quickly!"

Murong Jiancheng looked up and saw Yuan Ming holding Bei Yuewu hostage.

The woman who had just been speaking softly and lovingly to him fell into the hands of another man in the blink of an eye. Her life was in danger. Murong Jiancheng's eyes turned cold and he looked at Yuan Ming with a gloomy look, "Yuan Ming, let Yue Wu go quickly. If you have any problems, just come to me."

Yuan Ming laughed, "Murong Jiancheng, you and I are brothers, but you don't know that you are the person I hate the most in my life!"

"You are superior to me in every way and have taken all the glory and light. At that time, you liked Dongfang Wanqing, so I pursued Dongfang Wanqing fanatically and finally coaxed her into my hands."

"But you happened to meet Yuewu."

"I like Yuewu so much, love her, respect her, and am crazy about her, but Yuewu fell in love with you at first sight!"

"Murong Jiancheng, you have accumulated enough luck in your life to meet Yuewu, and it also makes me jealous and hate you for a lifetime!"

Yuan Ming stared at Murong Jiancheng with insidious resentment.

Bei Yuewu was held hostage by him, her face a little pale, "Yuan Ming, because of this, 26 years ago, you and Dongfang Wanqing joined forces to take my son away, right?"

"You want to destabilize the imperial power and take advantage of this great country. What do you want, Dongfang Wanqing?"

Bei Yuewu looked at Dongfang Wanqing.

Murong Jiancheng's eyes also fell on Dongfang Wanqing, and his shock was sharp and sinister, "Dongfang Wanqing, 26 years ago, my son was taken away by you?"

"I never thought you would be so vicious. We have been engaged since childhood. I believe that I have never let you down. When you were young, you were fascinated by Yuan Ming, and then abandoned by him. I sympathized with you, so I took good care of you all these years, but you secretly framed and plotted against my wife and children?"

Dongfang Wanqing looked ashen, she knew she was exposed.

But she didn't need to hide it now. Bei Yuewu was back, and Murong Jiancheng no longer protected her. With Lu Yeming around, she would die in prison sooner or later.

Instead of that, it's better to go with Yuan Ming.

Dongfang Wanqing stood up and ran to Yuan Ming's side. She looked at Murong Jiancheng with resentment, "Murong Jiancheng, you didn't betray me, but I hate Bei Yuewu!"

"If there was no Bei Yuewu, you wouldn't have left me. I made a small mistake when I was young, and you would definitely forgive me. As long as I turned back, you would still love me as before. I would become your wife and the queen of this country A, but Bei Yuewu took away everything that originally belonged to me!"

"I hate her, I hate her for marrying you, I hate her for giving birth to your son, I deliberately misled her and let her think you slept with me, I know her and your character very well, I watched you walk away step by step, that day she abandoned you and your son and left the imperial city, you actually rode your horse to chase her."

"It would be great if you didn't chase her. If you didn't chase her, maybe I wouldn't listen to Yuan Ming and work with him to take your son away. But you chased her for a day and a night. I was really angry and jealous. I was so jealous that I was going crazy!" Murong Jiancheng's handsome face was covered with clouds, and even his elegant aura was ruthless and gloomy. The Dongfang Wanqing in front of him had changed beyond recognition, which made him disgusted. The funny thing is that he didn't know her well in these years and kept her by his side! "Enough!" Murong Jiancheng said in a low voice, "You vicious woman, how can you be worthy of mentioning Yuewu's name?" "You are fickle and can't stand the temptation of other men. You are narrow-minded, mean and shameless. You can't stand others living better than you, but Yuewu is innocent, straightforward, and free and easy. You can't even compare to a strand of her hair!" Dongfang Wanqing really loves Murong Jiancheng. Now hearing Murong Jiancheng's evaluation of her, Dongfang Wanqing's face turned pale and trembled all over. "Yuan Ming, what are you waiting for? Let's leave here quickly!" Dongfang Wanqing urged.

She couldn't get Murong Jiancheng, and now she won't let Murong Jiancheng get Bei Yuewu!

Yuan Ming looked at Bei Yuewu in his arms, "Yuewu, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I'll take you away now, and you'll be mine from now on!"

Bei Yuewu looked up at Yuan Ming and suddenly smiled, "Chief Yuan Ming, take a closer look, who am I?"

Yuan Ming was shocked, he looked at this pair of smart water eyes, it seemed familiar.

Damn!

He fell into the trap!

It's... Jun Xiqing!

Yuan Ming wanted to throw away this hot potato, and then he felt a pain in his abdomen, and a sharp blade stabbed in quickly and accurately.

Yuan Ming lowered his eyes and saw that Jun Xiqing had a knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife had already sunk into his body.

"Chief Yuan Ming, I have also studied poisons. If the child poison is in me, then the mother poison is in you. I heard that the mother poison lives seven inches below the abdomen. I wonder if I am right?"

Jun Xiqing loosened the handle of the knife and stepped back a few steps. She stretched out her hand and flicked it. Bei Yuewu's soft face disappeared instantly, revealing a small face as delicate as jade.

The evening breeze came gently, and a few strands of fragrant hair fluttered in the wind. The black spots on Jun Xiqing's face had completely disappeared. Her delicate skin seemed to be more elastic and tender than before, like the white of an egg just peeled, just like a newborn baby.

At this time, many people came, and Bei Yuewu was the first. "What happened?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Jun Xiqing. Her tied hair had all fallen apart. Her long hair fluttered and floated, like the fairy of the Yaochi in the sky, which made people's hearts sway at a glance.

So beautiful.

Lu Yeming looked at Jun Xiqing at this moment, and his eyes also stagnated slightly.

We are all ordinary men, and he will also be fascinated by Jun Xiqing's fairy-like appearance.

Yuan Ming glanced sideways and saw the real Bei Yuewu coming. He quickly pulled out the dart from his waist and threw it at Bei Yuewu.

He must take Bei Yuewu away.

If he can't take her away, she will die with him.

There are too many people here. Bei Yuewu was rushing to Murong Jiancheng. At this time, her vision went dark. Murong Jiancheng's tall and straight body flew over and protected Bei Yuewu in his arms.

Suddenly bumped into a wall, Bei Yuewu quickly raised her head, "Husband, what happened, is Yuan Ming here again? I told you a long time ago that Dongfang Wanqing and Yuan Ming are in the same group. Twenty-six years ago, it was Dongfang Wanqing who took our son away. You didn't believe it... um!"

Bei Yuewu's words were blocked because Murong Jiancheng lowered his eyes and kissed her red lips.

Sealed with a kiss. Bei Yuewu was stunned, her soft eyes blinked. There were so many people here, including her son and daughter-in-law. When did this wooden man have the nerve to kiss her in front of so many people?

Could it be that... he got it?

At this time, Murong Jiancheng let go of her, and he stretched out his big hand to rub her hair, "I know everything, Madam, I'm sorry..."

The mouth kissed by him was sweet, Bei Yuewu smacked her lips and said generously, "Forget it, as long as you know that Dongfang Wanqing is a bad person, I won't blame you."

Murong Jiancheng laughed softly, and suddenly there was something in his palm, "Madam, this is for you."

Bei Yuewu's eyes lit up, it turned out to be... a rose.

She followed him when she was 18 years old, and now 26 years have passed. In all these years, he has never done anything romantic, nor has he given her a rose.

This is the first time he gave her one.

Bei Yuewu took it in her hand, and her soft eyes slowly overflowed with tender joy.