Chapter 1899

"Ancient emperors, how many missions they carry and how much they want to give up, nodded that night and promised the first emperor, so they entered my room, but..."

"But..." Dongfang Wanqing looked at Bei Yue's dance and laughed, laughing sarcastically and pathetically. "But Jiancheng didn't touch me. He just stood in my room all night. In the morning, he left and went to find you!"

Listening to these words, Bei YUEWU stepped back two steps and almost didn't stand firm.

"Aunt." Jun Xiqing held Bei Yue dance in time.

Bei YUEWU shook her head slowly. It's okay, she's okay

She was just shocked.

She always thought Murong Jiancheng had betrayed her and her marriage with him.

Dongfang Wanqing stared at Beiyue dance, "Beiyue dance, now you know, my palace guard sand is still there, built under the foundation of thousands of years, and still preserved you and him. That night, he told me... He told me that what you want most in your life is the white head and one heart, and he also told me that he would not lose you in his life."

The tears in Dongfang Wanqing's eyes fell more and more. At this moment, she finally couldn't hide her jealousy. She pinched her fingernails deeply into the palm of her hand, "Beiyue dance, you got everything a woman wants. Twenty six years ago, you robbed my Murong lang. in the cold and bloody palace, you didn't see even a little dirty. You were always protected so well, and you always lived so charming and wanton!"

Beiyue dance lowered her eyes and smiled absently. What she insisted on for so many years was just a misunderstanding.

She's really funny.

Jun Xiqing looked at Bei Yue dance's sad appearance at the moment. Yes, twenty-six years. How much has been lost in these twenty-six years?

Time will never come again.

At this time, a low magnetic voice sounded overhead, "this is your plan. How does it end?"

Jun Xiqing looked sideways. Lu Yeming didn't know when he was coming. His tall and straight body stood in the back of her side. Maybe it was too crowded around him. He copied the calm and thin appearance in his trouser pocket with both hands, forming an invisible posture of protector.

He stood quietly behind her and Beiyue dance. This man was their strongest backing.

But

Jun Xiqing picked a delicate willow eyebrow and said with a smile, "the play has just begun. What's the hurry?"

Lu Yeming looked at her broken bright eyes with handsome eyelids, suddenly stretched out his hand, came to her small face and pinched it, "have you become fat recently?"

“…”

neuropathy!

Jun Xiqing quickly knocked his hand off. If he gets fat, he will get fat. What's your business?

Dongfang Wanqing's tearful speech moved the audience, and everyone looked at her with more respect and admiration.

Aunt Wan Qing is really wronged.

Lord Murong is really infatuated.

As for this Beiyue dance hostess, it's really outrageous.

"Jiancheng, you have to believe me. I have absolutely nothing to do with this bodyguard. Just now I came out of the bathroom and felt so hot. Then the bodyguard rushed out and held me down and began to insult me." Dongfang Wanqing looked at Murong Jiancheng with hot eyes.

Murong Jiancheng's handsome and calm face didn't have too much emotional catharsis. "You mean you were drugged?"

"Yes." Dongfang Wanqing nodded vigorously, "I was drugged, but I don't know who I offended. This man came up with such a sinister way to humiliate me!"

As he said this, the Oriental Wan Qing glanced at Bei Yue's dance.

Everyone's eyes fell on Beiyue dance. Indeed, now only Beiyue dance has this motivation and strength.

---Could it be the medicine given by Mrs. shellfish?

---It is very likely that in those years, Mrs. Bei robbed aunt Wanqing's prospective husband. Now she wants to completely destroy aunt Wanqing.

---Mrs. shellfish is really a little vicious.

Looking at this scene, the Vatican quickly covered Lu Yeming's ear and whispered, "Lord, Miss Jun, this plan has put the mistress in. Now the mistress can't pick it clearly. People's words are terrible."

Lu Yeming narrowed his deep Phoenix eyes and looked at Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing's small face was light and didn't have any superfluous look. It was a little mean to watch the play, and a little guilty to his mother. It was more intelligent cunning and broken light.

Obviously, she didn't tell his mother all the plans.

His mother is also the man of her plan.

Lu Yeming hooked her thin lips and her throat itched slightly. She wanted to hug her and kiss her. Besides, she has really become a little fat recently.

Beiyue dance looked at Dongfang Wanqing, "do you suspect I gave you medicine?"

Dongfang Wanqing shook her head quickly. "Everything pays attention to evidence. I dare not say that, just..."

Dongfang Wanqing hugged herself tightly, and her pale face turned red quickly. "I'm so hot. If I let other men humiliate me, I'd rather hit the wall and die now."

With that, Dongfang Wanqing looked forward to Murong Jiancheng.

Jun Xiqing raised her red lips and smiled. Dongfang Wanqing is indeed a very smart woman. In a few words, she turned losses into profits.

Dongfang Wanqing looked at Murong Jiancheng as if to say --- come on, wait online, it's so urgent.

"Monarch," someone stood up at this time, "aunt Wanqing is very kind to you and wasted the best years for you. In that case, it's better... It's better..."

"Why not?" At this time, a smart voice sounded, "why don't you let the monarch be with aunt Wanqing?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's small face.

Jun Xiqing's spiritual eyes were incomparably bright. She looked at the people with curved eyebrows. "President Lu, someone shouted to sleep with your father and find you another mother!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Yeming's handsome face behind Jun Xiqing. The man copied his hands into his trouser pockets. A pair of quiet and cold Phoenix eyes narrowed slowly, and walked around the whole audience indifferently and sharply.

That means --- who? Let me have a look!

“…”

Everyone's scalp was numb by this Oboe, and they all lowered their heads at once. They didn't even dare to make another one.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Dongfang Wanqing quickly got up, "I don't want Qingyu to be damaged. I'll kill myself here now."

Dongfang Wanqing rushed to the wall.

Jun Xiqing sneered in her heart. The woman was forced to go to bed with Murong Jiancheng. She was about to hit the wall in the twinkling of an eye. The Duan position was really high.

Jun Xiqing glanced at Murong Jiancheng. Murong dad, it's your turn to play. Go!

When Dongfang Wanqing was about to hit the wall, his arm was firmly clasped by a big palm. "Wanqing, from the moment you wandered between Yuan Ming and me 26 years ago, and then put into Yuan Ming's arms, it was impossible for you and me."