Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

He said that his home was hers. Where she was, it was his home. Jun Xi Qing’s face was filled with tears, but she curled her red lips in her own tears. Lu yeming lowered his eyes and kissed her lips. This time, he kissed her very gently, gently but powerfully, turning her red lips, then hooked her little tongue.. It was as if he wanted to spend his entire life’s passion on this kiss. Jun Xi Qing was drunk, soft, sweet, and then, he left. .. Lu yeming left and arrived at the western border. Jun Xi Qing would often receive first-hand news of the battle line in the palace. This time, Mu Yanfeng put all his eggs in one basket and carried out a frenzied counterattack. The two sides continued to fight fiercely. Days passed day by day. On the seventh day, Jun Xi Qing felt uneasy. The seven days were up. In other words, the banned drugs on his body would cause him to rapidly deteriorate and die at a speed hundreds of millions of times faster. How was he? Jun Xi Qing’s heart raced on this day. She did not receive any news. She did not know whether it was joy or worry. “Qing Qing.”At this moment, Bai Xue’s voice sounded. Bai Xue Came. Jun Xi Qing quickly ran out. “Ah Xue, why are you here?” Bai Xue blinked her eyelashes mysteriously and then took out something. “A thousand miles to send goose feathers. Qing Qing, here you are, president Lu’s letter.” Lu Yiming’s letter. The current era was developing at a high speed. There were many communication tools, so people no longer needed to write letters. But he actually wrote her a letter. Jun Xi Qing’s heart was beating wildly. Did he write her a letter to prove that he had survived for seven days? “Qing Qing,”Bai Xue held Jun Xi Qing’s slender arm, “Let me tell you a piece of good news. This time, president Lu went to the western border, and Miracle Doctor Sikong went with him. Miracle Doctor Sikong’s latest scientific research was indeed effective on President Lu. President Lu survived for seven days.” Jun Xi Qing’s eyes lit up. “Really?” Bai Xue nodded vigorously. “Yes.” That’s great! That’s really great! Jun Xi Qing was so happy that she almost jumped up. Although she didn’t know how long Lu Yiming could last, he had survived for seven days. He had survived. Everything was slowly getting better, wasn’t it? “Ah Xue, this time, your miracle doctor Sikong really contributed a lot!” Bai Xue blushed. What did he mean by her Miracle Doctor Sikong? “Qing Qing, quickly go up and read the letter president Lu wrote to you.” “Yes!” Jun Xi Qing quickly ran upstairs and entered the room. She sat by the bed and opened the envelope. On the white letter was his flamboyant handwriting. It was a very simple sentence — ‘be well, don’t worry.’. The signature below was — ‘miss your night.’. A layer of crystal clear mist quickly condensed in Jun Xi Qing’s lively eyes. She read the short sentence and the signature several times back and forth, as if she was looking at some rare treasure, unwilling to finish reading it, she could only read it over and over again. At this time, something floated out of the envelope and landed on the white bedsheet. Jun Xi Qing looked down and saw that it was a red rose. The Rose had just been picked and ordered to be sent over from a thousand miles away. There were even sparkling water droplets on it. It was said that the flower language of a rose was — Acacia. Don’t forget Acacia. Jun Xi Qing stretched out her small white hand and held up the delicate and beautiful rose. It was said that the western border was a paradise for roses and there were large roses there. Jun Xi Qing brought the rose to the bottom of his nose and sniffed it. The fragrance assailed his nose. She curled her red lips and a sweet feeling spread through her heart. She really, really missed him. .. Half a month had passed and Mu Yan Feng had lost. He had been captured by Lu Yeming and from then on, all of Mu Yan Feng’s powers had been disintegrated. This battle that had been entangled for a hundred years had finally come to a perfect end. Tomorrow, Lu Yeming would return. At night, the palace was brightly lit. Jun Xi Qing held a bright red lantern in his hand and smiled like a flower. “Ping Ping, do you think my lantern is crooked?” Ping Ping stood below and covered her mouth as she snickered. “My Queen, it’s not crooked at all. The sovereign will be back tomorrow and perhaps he will rush back tonight. I guarantee that I will be able to see the red lantern that you personally hung for him.” Jun Xi Qing’s delicate and beautiful face was filled with a sweet smile. “Ping Ping, don’t make fun of me. When Ye Ming comes back, I will find an auspicious day and marry you. At that time, you will be the mistress of the Brahma sect.” The Brahma sect was going to marry Ping Ping. This was really a joyous occasion. Ping Ping’s pretty face turned red. Jun Xi Qing hung up the red lantern. At that moment, she felt a pain in her finger and it was pricked by an iron wire. Hiss. Jun Xi Qing frowned. Her finger was pricked and it was bleeding. It was bleeding. Jun Xi Qing’s left eyelid suddenly twitched violently. She had a bad feeling about it. “Queen, What’s wrong? Ah, your finger is bleeding,”Ping Ping said nervously. Jun Xi Qing’s little face was a little pale. She pursed her red lips. “Ping Ping, I’m fine. I’ll go upstairs first.” .. Jun Xi Qing went upstairs. The room was very quiet. In fact, ever since Lu Yeming left, her room had been very quiet. But she could usually tolerate it, but now she suddenly felt that this kind of silence made her panic. At this moment, a melodious ringtone rang. It was a call from her. Jun Xi Qing picked up the phone. There were three words jumping on it — Feng Sinan. It was a call from Feng Sinan. Jun Xi Qing quickly pressed the button to answer. “Hello, CEO Feng.” Feng Sinan’s deep voice came from the other end. “How has yeming been these past few days?” “Very good. He has been writing to me, saying that he’s doing very well.” As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Si nan was silent for a few seconds, then he let out a low laugh, a little disdainful, a little bored, and a little funny. He even replied perfunctorily, “OH.” Jun Xi Qing was already panicking, but now that he had made her even more panicky, she said unpleasantly, “CEO Feng, what do you mean by ‘Oh’? Ye Ming is your good brother, don’t you wish for him to be good?” “Nonsense!”Feng Sinan cursed in a low voice. “If I don’t wish for him to be well, would I be able to catch that old monk without sleep or rest for the next few days?” Old Monk? Could it be… High Monk Xuan Yi? Jun Xi Qing thought back to a long time ago when high monk Xuan Yi had found Ah Jiao’s room, but she and Lu Ye Ming had jointly taught him a lesson. This high monk Xuan Yi had always been very mysterious, with a sage-like demeanor. Back then, Lu Jinwen had carried Lin Xuanji and died.., monk Xuan Yi had once performed a secret ritual for Lu Jinwen, and it was still a mystery to this day. Jun Xiqing was stunned. “CEO Feng, why are you looking for him?” Feng Sinan curled his thin lips and smiled elegantly and lazily. “To send Yeming to the afterlife.” What did he say? “Feng…” With two beeps, Feng Sinan directly hung up the phone. ”…” Jun Xi Qing was trembling with anger. She placed her phone on the bedside table and sat on the rattan chair in the room. She took out the letter he had sent. — Babies, there was still one more shift in the day. She was so tired that she couldn’t open her eyes. She went to sleep first.