Chapter 924: They and Their Son Emptied My House

Did she say that Jun Xiqing killed their child with her own hands?

Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes were blood red. He stared at Mu Yanyan's cute little face fiercely, and then slowly started to move.

"Brother Ye Ming, you..." Mu Yanyan really never expected that one day Brother Ye Ming would do something to her. She didn't believe it, she really didn't believe it.

At this time, a smart voice sounded in my ears, "I don't want to see blood today, so let's keep her for two days."

Jun Xiqing spoke.

Mu Yanyan felt the sharp blade around her neck slowly withdrawing, and Lu Yeming withdrew the knife.

"Take her down first."

"Yes." The Brahma Gate took Mu Yanyan down.

Before Mu Yanyan left, she looked at Jun Xiqing. Jun Xiqing's cold and indifferent eyes also fell on her face. She saw Jun Xiqing curling her red lips in a subtle way.

Mu Yanyan's hands and feet were cold. Why did Jun Xiqing plead for her? What was her intention?

Mu Yanyan remembered what Jun Xiqing said at the top of the stairs - the game has just started, and none of you can escape.

…

Jun Xiqing began her confinement period and lay in bed all day long. She seemed very quiet most of the time, but she never let go of the small red string bell clutched in her delicate white hands.

At night, she closed her eyes and slept.

At this time, the room door was opened and someone walked in.

Jun Xiqing trembled her slender feathers and did not open her eyes.

A piece of the bed collapsed, someone got into her quilt, and then a warm and muscular chest pressed against her from behind.

Lu Yeming hugged her, his big knuckled hands came around to the front and placed on her flat belly.

Like last night, he gently rubbed her belly with his big palm, as if the baby was still in her belly.

Jun Xiqing moved, trying to get away from him, "I'm in confinement."

Lu Yeming stood up, "Then I'll sleep on the sofa."

…

Lu Yeming left the room and entered the study.

He was sitting in an office chair, not working, but holding a knife and carving porcelain dolls.

Brahma Men walked in and called in a low voice, "Master, it's so late, please go to bed early."

Lu Yeming lowered his handsome eyelids and focused on the work at hand. His soft bangs covered his eyebrows, and the dim light gave him a golden glow.

His knife suddenly deflected, and the tip of the knife quickly drew a bloody gash on his fingertips.

"Master, you are injured!" Brahma said in shock.

Lu Yeming didn't have any emotions, and he didn't even frown. He said indifferently, "Banmen, do you think I went too far?"

Fanmen shook his head, "Master, why didn't you tell Miss Jun what happened twenty-six years ago?"

"Twenty-six years ago, it was Jiuyou who betrayed his trust and started the war. At that time, Yuan Ming took the master away from the palace. The ancestors of Jiuyou took the opportunity to poison the master and wanted to kill him. However, because the dose was not enough, he only died. The poison has muted the master’s voice!”

"Jiuyou and Country A were originally in a deadlock. The Lord started planning six years ago. Jiuyou's divine beast Bai Ling, Jiuyou's son Dongfang Yu, and...Jiuyou's goddess Jun Xiqing who appeared later were all part of the Lord's plan. Here, as a high-ranking person in politics, the Lord is very thoughtful and meticulous, and every step he takes is precise and admirable."

Lu Yeming looked at the blood flowing out of his fingertips, and raised his thin lips indifferently, "I didn't tell her about the grudges from twenty-six years ago. That was the best arrangement I made for her. As a responsible person, I didn't tell her. A Machiavellian, ambitious, and lustful politician, I think I haven’t been able to change every decision I made during my reign for her. It’s too dangerous for Dongfang Yu and Bai Ling to stay. If I don’t take their lives today, they will be killed tomorrow. Then she will take my life. Will she shed tears for me?"

"I think I still like her very much. I told Simon that I would spend time looking for the next Jun Xiqing. But when I smelled a scent that was different from hers on Mu Yanyan, I understood that this world There is only one Jun Xiqing in the world, and I want to keep her by my side. She is no longer the goddess of Jiuyou, but my woman."

"I know very well that I forced Dongfang Yu to sacrifice her life and made her miss the time to wake up Bai Ling. She already hates me. But the political stance is different, and I don't feel that I have done anything wrong. So, when I I was so happy to know she was pregnant with my child.”

"I think after walking for so long, I finally have something that belongs to me. They, mother and son, truly belong to me."

"However, I still failed to protect her. She hated me so much that she even...killed our child with her own hands..."

Brahma Men's eyes changed, "Lord!"

Lu Yeming stretched out his big palm and pressed his heart. He curved his thin lips in a sarcastic arc, "I know she wanted me to feel pain. Congratulations to her, she got her wish."

He clenched his fist and punched his heart twice hard, "This place seems to have been cut open by a knife. My son is gone, and she is also walking away. They, mother and son, have hollowed out my place."

…

Late at night, Jun Xiqing was asleep in a daze, when her little hand felt cold and something was stuffed into her hand.

The slender Yu Jie trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

There is a little porcelain figure in the palm of the hand. The three small porcelain figures are holding hands, and he and she are holding a small baby in the middle.

The porcelain made by Renren was not exquisite, he carved it one by one. It was the first time he made it and he had no experience. It was a little boy who looked more like Jun Xiqing.

This is his imaginary son.

Her son is like her.

"This is for you. You should always wear it."

A big hand touched her hair and rubbed it gently. Lu Yeming bent down and kissed her forehead, "Good night."

He turned around, walked to the sofa and lay down.

Jun Xiqing looked at the little porcelain man in her hand. The little hand under the quilt moved up little by little and landed on her flat belly. She gently turned it twice. Her baby...

----

Two updates first, dears.