Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Murong Ling looked up, and Lu Yeming's cheeks were magnified in his sight.

Lu Yeming came over, Ying Ting's straight body protected Jun Xiqing behind her.

Murong Ling's evil-looking handsome face showed a smile, "Lord Xi, you are really stingy. This man is like a hand and a foot, and a woman is like a dress. Show me!"

Said that Murong Ling reached out his left hand in a lightning flash, crossed Lu Yeming to catch Jun Xiqing.

Lu Yeming moved faster. He clasped Jun Xiqing's waist with one arm and pulled her in his arms. The other palm hit Murong Ling's chest with a cold wind.

Murong Ling stepped back a few steps.

"Three princes." The Imperial Guards all ran over.

"It's okay, all back down." Murong Ling waved everyone back, "Lord West, you won again!"

Lu Ye glanced at Murong Ling faintly.

At this moment Jun Xiqing stretched out her hand and pushed Qian Chen's body out of his embrace. She stepped back two steps.

Lu Yeming glanced at her.

"Miss Jun must be tired. Come, take Miss Jun to rest first." Murong Ling ordered.

"Miss Jun, please here."

...

Led by the maid, Jun Xiqing entered the palace, walked through the main hall, and walked to the luxurious room.

In the hall she stopped slowly.

Jun Xiqing looked up and looked at a picture carved on the hall --- Dragon Totem.

She had seen this dragon totem.

On Lu Yeming's back.

The dragon totem on his back is exactly the same as the dragon totem on the Jiuxiao Hall!

"Miss Jun, what are you looking at?" The maid asked.

Jun Xiqing's heartbeat accelerated, and she felt that she had discovered another secret.

She was always confused.

This secret can open up all the confusion in her heart.

"Why is there a dragon totem here?"

"Miss Jun, the Murong family has been the emperor for generations. According to legend, each emperor will have a dragon totem when he is born. This is a symbol of supreme blood and absolute power.

Jun Xiqing's smart Tongren shrank suddenly, it turns out ... Sure enough ...

Lu Yeming is really not the son of Lu Jinwen and Lin Xuanchi!

He is the son of the emperor of country A!

He is the heir to the dragon!

Does he know?

At the age of 18, he suddenly came to country A with Mrs. Xuan Yuan. Did he already know that it was his territory?

What did he and Lu Jinwen talk in secret?

What round did they do?

Does Mrs. Xuanyuan know?

Does Mrs. Xuan Yuan know that she and Lu Jinwen's son have already died since the moment they were born?

Jun Xiqing closed her eyes quickly, a mystery was solved, and she had a lot of doubts again.

The biggest confusion is, why didn't he recognize his ancestors?

Is it ... for ... sister Moer?

Jun Xiqing opened her eyes and looked at her maid. "Is the three princes the son of Emperor Murong?"

The maid wanted to talk, but when she saw someone, Murong Ling came.

"Three princes."

Murong Ling waved his hand, "Get back."

"Yes."

The maid retreated, and Murong Ling stepped forward and came to Jun Xiqing. He stood on his shoulders and looked at the dragon totem above the hall. "My father is the emperor's brother, so I am the emperor's nephew. . "

"The Murong family has been single-passed for generations. The emperor has only one son, His Royal Highness, country A. His Royal Highness suddenly disappeared 24 years ago. The royal family lost the only bloodline. My uncle emperor could not afford to be ill. King A has a melee, fighting for territory, and how many countries and homes were destroyed during the war. "

Jun Xiqing was very touched. Yeah, how many homes were destroyed during the war?

This country A needs to be unified.

But who can unify it?

Of course, the son of this dragon totem, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Country A.

It is a pity that this 18-year-old man moved the world. It took him only three years to sit on the high position of Lord West. Now he must be strong for several years. He has become strong, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands with rain.

However, he stopped suddenly, for Sister Mo's illness.

Entering the imperial city, country A is unified, only one step away.

But how can this brilliant life in this world be worthy of his eagerness?

"Miss Jun, what is your relationship with Lord Xi?" At this moment, Murong Ling suddenly turned.

"..."

Jun Xiqing ignored him and left.

"Miss Jun, seeing how you walked, you've already slept with a man. Just recently, last night?"

"Is this man Lord West?"

"Miss Jun, you are really ... awesome, tell me quickly, how did you do it, how did you break the West King's place?"

"How about this little virgin-what does a man taste like, does he have any skills in bed?"

"..."

Murong Ling chattered behind her, and Jun Xiqing was speechless.

"Miss Jun!" At this moment, Murong Ling suddenly clasped her slender wrist.

Jun Xiqing was forced to stop, she looked back at him, "Three Princes, what's the matter?"

Murong Ling glanced up at those demon-like peach blossom eyes and smiled evilly, "I want to achieve you, what do you think?"

Jun Xiqing raised her eyebrows, "How to achieve it?"

"Sleep Lord West, and now come to sleep with me again. You have been slept by two beautiful men in Country A. You are going to be awarded a lifetime achievement award."

"..."

nerve!

Jun Xiqing glanced at Murong Ling like an idiot, and then pulled back her slender wrist.

She turned.

The next second, her slender Yu Jie moved, because in front of her stood a figure like a jade, Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes fell calmly on her small face, and then slowly glanced down at the bright wrist she had just snapped by Murong Ling.

Another nerve!

Jun Xiqing directly opened the door and entered the room.

...

Luxury room.

Jun Xiqing raised her hand and took off her white cape.

At this time, "squeak", the door was opened, and Lu Yeming came in.

Jun Xiqing quickly frowned, "Go out!"

Lu Yeming closed the door of the room. He was standing tall by the long legs and copying his trousers pocket with one hand. He lifted it with one hand. His slender fingers casually released the button of a white shirt, revealing his delicate and sexy. Men's clavicle.

Lifting his handsome eyelid gently and looking at her, he hooked his lips, "Go and wash."

"What?" Jun Xiqing didn't understand.

Lu Yeming stared down and fell on her slender wrist, "Murong Ling just touched you somewhere, and rolled away and washed it by myself."

"..."

Jun Xiqing almost smiled. Is this Murong Ling a brother with him? Is this neuropathy inherited?

She lifted her feet, stepped in front of him step by step, looked up at him, and smiled, "Lu Yeming, I hit your uncle!"

Lu Yeming looked up, and stretched out his long tongue to lick the **** thin lips. The man, who was thinly boiled, suddenly made such a lip licking action, and he could not explain the evil charm.