Chapter 802 I Marry Her

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Lu Yeming was wearing a handmade black suit. The fine material had been ironed without any wrinkles. He lowered his deep eyelids as he buttoned the gold buttons on his sleeves. His nobility and splendor were reflected in the bright sunshine. , all over the body.

This man, the son of the Dragon Totem, finally reached the pinnacle of power and ruled the world.

"Master, it's time to get in the car." Brahma said in a low voice.

Lu Yeming lowered his eyes and looked at the steel watch on his wrist, then said calmly, "Wait a little longer."

Brahma didn't know who the master was waiting for, but he respectfully stepped aside.

At this time, a man hurried over, his head covered with sweat, "Master, I'm late back."

Fanmen looked up and saw that it was diplomat Wei Yan.

Could it be that the Lord has been waiting for Wei Yan?

Lu Yeming glanced sideways, his deep phoenix eyes falling on Wei Yan's face, "No problem."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked behind Wei Yan.

"My lord, I have submitted the invitation letter, but the female queen of country Z did not come." Wei Yan said.

Lu Yeming withdrew his gaze calmly, "Did she ask you to bring anything?"

Wei Yan was a little surprised. The master actually expected that the female master would bring a message?

However, he didn't dare to say it.

Today was a good day, and he didn't dare to say the sad words of the little girl of the Jun family.

Lu Yeming glanced at Wei Yan, "But it doesn't matter."

"Yes." Wei Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "My Lord, the Queen of Country Z wishes you... I wish you a long life..."

After the words fell, the scene quickly became quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The Brahma Gate on one side, "..."

Fanmen and Wei Yan both looked at Lu Yeming cautiously, and saw Lu Yeming slightly raise his eyebrows, and then raised his thin lips.

He actually smiled.

Wei Yan was stunned. Not only was his master not angry, but he seemed... in a good mood?

"Let's go."

Lu Yeming said lightly, then lowered his waist and got into the presidential limousine.

Brahma thought to himself that this was probably the first smile his master had shown since the eldest lady passed away.

…

Several presidential limousines slowly drove into the imperial city in the presence of all the media and the public. Lu Yeming climbed onto the tower. From then on, all the territory of country A stepped under his feet, and the cold wind blew The corners of his suit were making a gurgling sound, and he was already looking down on everyone.

"Ming'er." At this time, Murong Jiancheng came over and came to Lu Yeming's side. He said solemnly, "From now on, this country and its people will be handed over to you. You must remember that there is something hidden behind the supreme power. Burden and responsibility.”

Murong Jiancheng was born for this country. Compared with Lu Yeming's flamboyant and flamboyant character, Murong Jiancheng was respectful, calm, serious, and emperor-like.

Lu Yeming nodded, "I understand."

"Ming'er, when will you marry Ruoli? Every lord must marry a saint and then give birth to a prince. This is a mission you cannot escape. When you nodded and agreed to take the surname Murong, you also nodded and agreed. Marry Ruoli, isn’t it?”

Lu Yeming lightly frowned, and after a few seconds, he said indifferently, "Every lord must marry a saint. If the lord marries another woman, that woman will appear on the death list and will be killed at any time. It was dealt with in secret, so when the king married the queen, how did he keep her safe? "

Murong Jiancheng pursed his thin lips tightly and said with a majestic air, "There is no need to mention the matter between me and your mother back then."

Every time he mentioned the queen, Murong Jiancheng kept it secret and would get angry.

Lu Yeming lightly hooked his thin lips, "Get ready for the wedding. I will marry Dongfang Ruoli."

After saying that, he turned and left.

…

Lu Yeming went back. Halfway through, a maid ran over and whispered, "Master, please come with me. The queen is waiting for you in the study."

Queen, Lu Yeming's biological mother.

She's finally here!

Lu Yeming's eyes moved slightly. This palace was heavily guarded. In order to catch her, Murong Jiancheng even set up a dragnet here. She was not afraid at all, and even blatantly entered the master's confidential study room to wait for him.

I heard that she was the founder of Gillian House, a generation of demon queens who were indeed extraordinary.

Lu Yeming followed the maid to the study.

"Master, please come in."

The study door was pushed open and Lu Yeming walked in.

He saw a figure. The person in front of him was wearing a red dress. Her back was very graceful. Her long wavy hair was tucked behind her ears, revealing half of her charming face. She did not look like a woman in her forties. At first glance, She looks like a young woman in her mid-20s, with a slender waist and pert hips, and a charming look.

She was looking at the mural hanging in the study room, and while looking at it, she said, "Tsk, tsk, why is this fake painting still hanging here? Hey, the real painting was taken away by me more than 20 years ago."

The maid coughed and reminded, "Mother."

Bei Yuewu quickly turned her face away. She had a pair of charming eyes, and as she turned, all the flowers in the world were eclipsed.

She looked at Lu Yeming, quickly picked up her skirt and ran over, saying happily, "Smash it!"

Then she stretched out her hand, hugged Lu Yeming's handsome face, rubbed it vigorously, pinched it, and finally praised with satisfaction, "Er, you are indeed not disabled. I was worried that you would look like your father. Looking at it this way, you really have inherited my great beauty, not bad!”

"I heard that you got lost when you were a child. You must have suffered a lot. Life is not easy. Don't worry. Mom will make it up to you. Mom has been working hard outside these years. Don't be a second-generation official like your father. Be a second-generation rich like mom."

"..."

Lu Yeming was silent for a moment, then stretched out his big palm to take down the two hands that were still playing tricks on his handsome face. He said distantly, "If you can get in, Murong Jiancheng will find you. You should leave quickly."

As soon as the voice fell, the maid's voice came from outside, "Madam, Murong Jiancheng is here with his men."

Bei Yuewu said, "They are really fast."

As she said this, she looked at Lu Yeming. Xian smiled, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm the only admirer. I dumped him a long time ago, but he's still chasing me like crazy."

"..."

Lu Yeming glanced at Bei Yuewu, turned around and was about to leave, "You can do whatever you want. I can't help you."

"Son!" Bei Yuewu quickly grabbed Lu Yeming's sleeve, "Take me with you."

Lu Yeming raised his eyebrows, "How?"

Two minutes later, Bei Yuewu came out from behind the screen. She changed her clothes and wore a men's suit for a servant. She wore a hat on her head to hide her long hair. She looked at Lu Yeming with a smile, "You can go now."

Lu Yeming said nothing and opened the door of the study.

...

Just as he opened the door of the study, Murong Jiancheng led his men to rush over. Bei Yuewu lowered her head and stood next to Lu Yeming.

Murong Jiancheng walked into the study. There was no one in the study. He looked back at Lu Yeming, "Where is your mother?"