Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Jun Xiqing drew a slender Yu Jie, her little hand has been protecting her high raised abdomen, the little guy who was very quiet just now suddenly disturbed.

Jun Xiqing struggled and stood up. She looked at the commander in black uniform and said quietly, "I'll follow you."

"Mrs. Young!" As Tie changed, she even chose to believe in Lu Yeming.

The commander looked at Jun Xiqing, "Miss Jun, please."

Jun Xiqing pulled his leg and stepped forward.

"Miss Jun!"

Then Jun Xiqing heard the commander cry.

Jun Xiqing's eyes narrowed, and her little face was white without any trace of blood, and the thin small blood vessels were clearly visible in the white skin. "What's wrong?"

The commander looked at the ground in shock, just now Jun Xiqing took a few steps, blood all the way to the ground.

Not only that, the white skirt under Jun Xiqing was already wet with blood, and a large swath of blood shed.

"Miss Jun, you ... you're bleeding."

Bleeding?

Jun Xiqing looked down, and then she saw her own blood. Her hand was still on the raised abdomen. The little guy who was still disturbed just now became quiet and silent.

baby.

What happened to her baby?

Jun Xiqing has heard that women who give birth to children all walk around the gate of the ghost gate, and still have a dead baby, or have two lives.

"baby…"

Jun Xiqing muttered aloud, her delicate body fell like a leaf on a tree and fell to the ground weakly.

"Miss Jun!" The commander supported Jun Xiqing, he shouted, "Where is the medic, come and see!"

The medic quickly ran over, "No, Miss Jun, this is a big bleeding!"

Big bleeding?

The commander grabbed the collar of the medic. "What should we do? This is the person the Lord wants to protect. There must be no mistakes!"

The medic wiped sweat, "Ms. Jun is contracting, she must stop the bleeding immediately, and then guide the production! But I ... I'm not good at this, and I'm not sure. There is no medical condition. Please report to the lord and ask for support. We need Drive to the White House now! "

The commander quickly hurled Jun Xiqing horizontally and took it to the jeep.

Several jeep galloped away.

...

The jeep drove out of Dongshan and went straight to the imperial city.

But Zhuo Ping's car followed, too.

There was a gun battle between the convoys on both sides, but Jun Xiqing was on the car, the bleeding had not stopped, and the situation was critical. Therefore, the commander was afraid to attack with firepower, which put him at a disadvantage.

"Military doctor, how is Miss Jun?" The commander asked.

"Commander, Miss Jun has more bleeding than usual. I don't dare to take any medicine. I don't know what medicine to use ..." The medic was already crying.

This is really embarrassing for medics. The so-called medical profession has a specialization. The medics who march to fight have not delivered children.

The commander looked back. Jun Xiqing was now lying on the sofa in the back seat. Her long hair had been soaked with cold sweat, and the slender Yu Jie hanged down weakly. A drop of blood ran down her wet skirt. Drop it down.

She seemed to have lost her breath.

"Miss Jun," the medic said. "Your contractions are becoming more frequent and denser. When the mouth is fully opened, you will be able to give birth. You must hold on, and you must not sleep. If you sleep, then You and your baby are dead! "

All the senses in Jun Xiqing's whole body are shouting a word-pain.

Her eyelids were so heavy that she wanted to sleep. There was a voice telling her that as long as she closed her eyes, she would not feel pain.

However, she did not dare to sleep.

She can't sleep.

Jun Xiqing bit her own tongue with fine white teeth. She tasted a sweet blood smell. The pain on her tongue stimulated her nerves and kept her awake.

She won't sleep.

She must give birth to this child!

At this moment, Zhuo Ping fired a shot, and the bullet almost penetrated the rear glass window.

"You carry it, I call the Lord!"

"Yes, Commander!"

The commander reached out and touched the LCD screen, and the call was quickly dialed out.

...

White House.

In the restaurant, the maid brought light and refreshing food to the table, and Lu Yeming was dining.

The man wore a clean white shirt with buttons on the cuffs, revealing the precious watch on his lean wrist. The light in the restaurant was bright and bright, and the buttons on the back were shining brightly.

Lu Yeming had a spoon in his hand and was drinking soup. Although his eyes were covered with a white silk ribbon, his movements were elegant and orderly.

Vatican stood side by side respectfully, holding a document in his hand. He reported the recent affairs to the man. "Sir, the capitals of many countries in the past three months have sent private messages, and the harem of country A has been empty. After being abolished, there was no woman around the lord, and he didn't give birth to a prince, so these capitals started to move again, and in the words, they wanted to marry their daughter to the lord. "

Lu Yeming's face was handsome and sloppy, he had no emotional waves, and a layer of alienation and indifference appeared in his guigui.

"Master, the harem cannot be left vacant for a long time. It is better to wait for the king's eyes to be better, then choose a woman or two that you like and seal the concubine first. As for the queen's candidate, let's take a closer look." Van Mun carefully tested.

Lu Yeming stopped drinking soup and put down the spoon in his hand. He took a napkin and wiped the corners of his lips gracefully, then got up, "Let's talk later."

Lu Yeming stepped upstairs with a steady pace.

Fan Men looked at the figure of the prince, and began to resent Jun Xiqing in his heart.

A string of vibrations sounded and the phone came.

The Brahma button turned on, "Hey."

Vatican did not press the speakerphone, but the huge White House was very quiet, so the commander ’s voice came over clearly, “I ’m a combat commander xx. I asked to speak with the Lord, and we encountered a sudden Under the circumstances, Jun Xiqing has given birth prematurely, and now the bleeding is not endless. We ask the Lord ’s support! "

Fanmen looked up, and Lu Yeming had already stepped up a step in front, and soon he stopped.

"What's wrong with her?" Lu Yeming asked in a low, magnetic voice.

"Master, Miss Jun is in a very bad situation. She bleeds more than once and is likely to kill two lives!"

Vatican really wanted to say a word to the commander-you shut up for me!

"Master, I'll take someone to support it now!" Van Mun quickly said.

Lu Yeming gave a thin lip, and had already come down the stairs, he strode away, each step brought out a strong and powerful leg wind.

"Master, you can't go, I'll go, I will definitely bring Jun Xiqing back safely, Lord, please, your eyes ..."

Lu Yeming walked out of the White House, and he stretched out his hand to tear the white silk ribbon on his eyes.

Vatican immediately froze in place.

...

The commander still clenched his teeth, Zhuo Ping's car had caught up, and the two cars were running side by side.

Zhuoping laughed insidiously, "Haha, see where you are going, let me catch you!"

Then one of his men shouted, "Look at heaven."

As soon as Zhuoping looked up, a number of presidential planes flew in a single line in the dark sky.

Zhuoping is dumbfounded, fuck!

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