Chapter 949 Qingqing, I'm Sorry, I Love You

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Jun Xiqing took action, and the sharp blade went straight to Lu Yeming's heart.

He lost.

He really lost.

Lu Yeming slowly curled his thin lips, lonely and self-deprecating.

At this time, a cry of surprise rang out, "Master!"

The Brahma Gate is coming.

At the same time, there was also a helicopter.

Someone took action, and the blade in Jun Xiqing's hand changed direction and fell to the side.

Lu Yeming was safe.

"Oh my God, who is so skilled?" Someone said.

Jun Xiqing raised his eyes, and the helicopter in the sky slowly landed. A tall and straight figure stood at the door of the cabin, wearing a black T-shirt on the upper body, simple trousers on the lower body, and a pair of heavy black boots on his feet. It was Xuanying.

The silver-faced king Xuanying is here.

Xuanying jumped down with a long leg.

Xuanying walked to Lu Yeming in a few steps, "Master, are you okay?"

Lu Yeming shook his head, "Nothing."

Fanmen ran over, his eyes red, "Master, you are injured, how can you be okay?"

Fanmen was about to cry, his master was injured again, and his master had suffered a lot of injuries during this period. In his opinion, Jun Xiqing would not give up until he killed his master!

"It turned out that the silver-faced king Xuanying is back. I was wondering who could be so skilled."

Xuanying's sudden appearance made Jiuyou and the Mu family nervous and alert. In the past three years, Xuanying's name has been well-known.

At this time, Xuanying raised his eyes, and his pair of glazed black eyes lightly scanned the whole scene. He was like a tiger lurking in the forest. Once he smelled a little blood, he would pounce.

The powerful aura of the veteran made people dare not look directly at him.

Everyone lowered their heads in guilt.

At this time, a low, mellow and evil voice sounded, "President Lu, Silver-faced King, you came to Jiuyou to attend my sister's wedding. I didn't greet you from afar. It's really rude."

Dongfang Yu came.

Everyone automatically made way for him, and Dongfang Yu came to Jun Xiqing.

"Qingqing, brother has said it before, it's dangerous for girls to play with knives."

Jun Xiqing looked at Dongfang Yu, "Brother..."

Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand to rub Jun Xiqing's hair, and then looked at Lu Yeming, "President Lu, Qingqing's knife, you two are even, it's in the past, don't mention it again in the future."

"You said you want to take Qingqing away, and as a brother, I have no objection, as long as Qingqing nods and is willing to go with you."

Dongfang Yu's temperament is purer and freer than anyone else, and he can see it more clearly than anyone else.

Lu Yeming's handsome face was a little pale, but his eyes were calm. He moved and walked forward.

"Master!"

Fanmen shouted, trying to stop the master from coming forward.

But Xuanying grabbed Fanmen's arm and shook his head.

Lu Yeming slowly came to Jun Xiqing, raised his hand, and gently stroked her face.

He closed his thin lips and murmured with a hoarse voice, "Qingqing, you won. Do you remember the bet we made three years ago? Whoever fell in love first would lose."

Lu Yeming stretched out his arms and gently held Jun Xiqing in his arms. His soft and thin lips touched her hair and kissed her, "Qingqing, I'm sorry, I... love you..."

I love you.

This was the first time he told her that he loved her.

Jun Xiqing hugged him quietly, without refusing or responding, with her two small hands hanging by her side, "Lu Yeming, we are even now, you don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything, let's end it like this."

Lu Yeming tightened his strong arms and rubbed her hard in his arms, "Qingqing, why can't you give me another chance, just one chance, if I don't do well, you can still refuse, why are you so heartless?"

"Don't you always want my love, I have given it now, I love you, but you don't want it anymore."

"You said that we are even now, but you are still torturing me, you are going to torture me crazy."

Jun Xiqing lowered her slender feathers, then stretched out her two small hands to his sturdy chest, and pushed him away, "It's too late, Lu Yeming, it's really too late, your love, I don't need it anymore."

After that, Jun Xiqing turned and left.

Dongfang Yu looked at Lu Yeming, "President Lu, Qingqing doesn't nod, you can't take her away, go back."

Dongfang Yu also turned and left.

She left.

Left without looking back.

Lu Yeming froze in place, not moving a step, his deep pupils watched her back gradually going away until she disappeared.

The two big hands hanging by his side were tightly clenched into fists, the veins on the fists were throbbing, and the eyes were red.

She didn't even give him a chance.

He kicked the big hand into his trouser pocket and took out the broken porcelain man.

His fingertips gently stroked the cracks on the porcelain man, and he laughed low and desolately, "Heh."

At this time, the music of the wedding march sounded in his ears, and the wedding was officially held.

Lu Yeming stood on the top of the mountain and looked down.

In the dim light, all the distinguished guests gathered. On the red carpet, Jun Xiqing took her brother Dongfang Yu's strong arm and walked up slowly.

This was a wedding without a groom.

But from now on, she will be Mu Yanfeng's wife, the young lady of the Mu family.

She will always wait for Mu Yanfeng to come back.

If Mu Yanfeng never came back, she would raise the child and stay in the Mu family.

This is her choice.

She doesn't owe him anything.

So her choice is understandable.

Lu Yeming was thinking that he was half a step late when she was kidnapped that day, and he was already far away from her.

If he knew it would be like this now, he would rather fall off the cliff himself, not Mu Yanfeng.

The cold wind at night blew, blowing the black coat on Lu Yeming's body, and his standing figure almost merged with the cold night.

It turned out that love could make him so painful.

Lu Yeming felt a sweet and fishy throat. He reached out and touched it. His hand was full of blood. He vomited blood.

"Master!"

When Lu Yeming's tall body collapsed, he heard Fanmen's exclamation.

When his vision returned to darkness, he slowly raised his thin lips. If he had known this, he would not have learned... love.

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My dears, there is one more.

Nishang has written so many CPs, and the first CP has such polarized fans of the male protagonist and the female protagonist. The first half of Mr. Xiao Lu and Qingqing has officially ended, and the second half has begun. The first half wrote too many calculations and other things, so I will write the second half well... Love.