Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Jun Xiqing didn't feel anything. Who is the emperor in ancient times, who can live as he wants?

When Mom and Dad were still alive, they always hugged her and said that I only wished my family Qingqing to be a happy and carefree girl.

However, she chose this path.

Even if the years are limited, she will be trapped in this imperial city in her life, and she will not regret it.

She will stride forward.

At this moment, the knock of the door bell sounded, and the maid outside the door whispered, "Girl officer."

Ping Ping looked at Jun Xiqing, "Prince, I'll go and see."

"it is good."

Jun Xiqing took off her coat, then raised her little hand to take down the green urn, and let a long black dreadlock loose it.

In the future, she was afraid to keep sending out.

Then Ping Ping returned, "Prince."

Jun Xiqing glanced sideways, glanced at the bottle and said, "What's wrong?"

Ping Ping carefully observed Jun Xiqing's face, hesitantly said, "Prince, just now we have learned that Country A has already announced the world. At the end of this month, the prince of Country A will marry the virgin Dong Ruo Ru, and make Dong Ruo Ru as queen . "

Jun Xiqing's smart water eyes are stagnant. He is getting married?

He just arrived on the throne, and now he is getting married. It is a double happiness, and the spring breeze is proud.

"Oh," Jun Xiqing said lightly. "Then prepare a new wedding for me, then send him ..."

Jun Xiqing's words came to an abrupt halt, and the slender Yu Jie fell down. She tickled her lips. "Forget it, he didn't send me a wedding invitation, so I rushed to give him a gift, but wishful thinking ..."

"Prince." Ping Ping softly called.

Jun Xiqing raised her foot, came to the window, reached out and pushed the window open, the cold wind outside was blowing on her tiny dusty face, and her long skirt fluttered and fluttered.

Is he about to marry Dongfang Ruoli?

She thought about it.

That day in the imperial city, she saw him reaching out to touch Dongfang Ruoli's face in the garden. He did not love Dongfang Ruoli, but loved Dongfang Ruoli's face similar to Sister Mo'er.

Jun Xiqing was a little bit lost in her heart, remembering that she was leaving that day, he was indifferent.

She always knew that he loved Mo Er's sister in her heart, but she did not know that she had no place in his heart, not even the substitute of Dongfang Ruoli.

Her youth is tragic.

Lost body, lost heart, and finally kicked away.

It is said that life should be a little ceremonial. The day she was separated from him, she choked up and said, "I don't want to see you again," and he said insignificantly, "I'm sorry", and it ended like that.

Maybe it's not perfect anymore, so long she can't let go.

No matter how thin he was, she was just a **** who bullied her.

Ping Ping has been following the Queen for so long. The 20-year-old concubine is calm and ingenious. Although she is a daughter, ten men can't match her half. For the first time, Ping Ping sees the prince showing such a touch and cannot hide Sadness comes.

"Prince ..." Pingpin hesitated, "If the A-princess now asks you to go back to him, will you go back?"

This question fell, and Jun Xiqing did not answer.

After a long silence, she said, "There is no if in life, I refuse to answer."

...

The next day.

Jun Xiqing got up relatively late. The meeting would be two minutes late, causing strong dissatisfaction among the elders. The dignified female president even slept lazily.

Jun Xiqing tilted the elders without changing her face, shocking them, and she spat out her tongue again.

"Prince," Ping Ping came over, and handed in a wedding invitation, "The wedding invitation sent by King A of Silver Noodles, who married General Shi Shi's Miss Qian Xiaoxiao two days later, and invited you to join His wedding reception. "

what?

Jun Xiqing jumped in his heart, "Who did you say King Yinmian married?"

"Back to the Queen, Shi Xiaoxiao."

"..."

Jun Xiqing was speechless. What happened to these two men?

Xuan Ying married Shi Xiaoxiao, what about sister Ling Ling?

"Prince, are you going?" Pingping asked in a low voice, "are you going to country A?"

When you go to country A, you must see Lu Yeming, the leader of country A.

Encounter, unexpected.

...

Country A.

On the wedding day.

A grand wedding party was held in Hanshan Garden, and all of the country A's proprietors were present. At the end came a bullet-proof presidential luxury car.

Xuan Ying wore a black suit, tall and tall, and his handsome face was dazzling, but there was a coldness haunting him.

"Master." At this moment A Zhou came in.

Xuan Ying looked at A Monday, "What are you doing?"

"Ms. Xia is in her room, and she asked me to say something and wish you ... happy wedding."

Happy wedding?

Xuan Ying tickled her thin lips. "Send someone to protect her and don't allow her to miss anything."

"Yes."

At this time, the knock on the door rang, and Lu Yeming's long Ruyu figure came in.

"Master." Xuan Ying nodded slightly.

Lu Yeming stepped forward, copying his trousers pocket with one hand, and patting his shoulder with the wrist of his watch, "Congratulations."

Xuan Ying looked up at Lu Yeming, "I heard that the lord is going to the maiden Ruofang Ruoli?"

Lu Yeming's deep phoenix eyes were not shocked, nor did he talk about it.

Xuan Ying faintly said, "It's so good, to the lord, I sent a wedding invitation to Miss Jun the other day and invited her to my wedding banquet, but I don't know if she will come today."

The Vatican at the door heard his words light up. Miss Jun is coming?

Vatican glanced at Lu Yeming secretly, the man's expression remained unchanged, as if ... it's not about himself.

...

The wedding reception began, but Jun Xiqing did not come.

Shi Xiaoxiao, dressed in a white wedding dress, appeared in the middle of the hall. She hugged Xuan Ying's arm happily and happily, and came to the priest.

Xia Ling stayed in the room all the time. She was sitting on the bed with her two arms around her knees.

She heard it.

Clearly heard the wedding vow ringing below.

The pastor said --- Ms. Shi Xiaoxiao, would you marry Mr. Xuanying as a wife, and the couple would never be abandoned?

Shi Xiaoxiao replied, "I do."

--- Mr. Xuanying, are you willing to marry Miss Shi Xiaoxiao as your wife?

Xia Yan listened carefully, only listening to him for a moment, and then the low magnetic voice passed slowly --- I was willing.

Xia Ling held her knees and buried her small face deeply in her knees. Her eyes were wet, and big teardrops fell down.

She didn't cry.

...

The wedding is over.

Xuan Ying and Shi Xiaoxiao went upstairs. Xuan Ying came to the door of the study and stretched out her legs to open the door.

Shi Shi is inside.

Xuan Ying stretched out her long fingers and loosened the tie around her neck, forcing a sensible syllable from her throat, "What about my daughter?"