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She really didn't understand him at all.

There are not many women around him, and even five fingers can be picked up, but Ye Ruge and her, who can touch the tip of his heart?

He is calm and self-controlled, he is ambitious and ambitious, and even he has chosen the mother of the child for himself, and he has arranged every step he takes next, thinking about it carefully.

Jun Xiqing felt cold all over, and every minute and moment with him now made her tremble.

She wanted to escape.

At this time, there was a "stab", and the white gauze skirt on her body was torn, and her skin was cold.

"Ahh

Lu Ye covered her body, and the girl's delicate skin was like the finest mutton fat, pure and immaculate.

Something too perfect always makes people want to destroy.

His deep eyes were stained with a hint of emotional scarlet, and his bulging Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Slowly, he leaned down.

"Lu Yeming, don't!" Jun Xiqing struggled hard.

At this time, there was two knocks, and someone knocked on the door outside, "King." ”

The voice of the confidant Brahmana was transmitted.

Someone's coming.

Jun Xiqing's eyes lit up, and if she met a savior, she quickly pushed the man on her body, "Someone is calling you!"

Interrupted at this time, Lu Yeming pursed his thin and cold lips, revealing a faint displeasure.

Brahma had followed him for so many years, and he was very measured, so that he would not be disturbed when he entered the woman's room at night.

There must be something important going on in Brahma.

But his handsome eyebrows and eyes were lazy, squinting at the little face under him who was like a savior, and he refused to get up.

"Get out of my bed quickly!" she kicked him hard.

Lu Yeming didn't move, looked at her red lips, and he frowned to kiss her.

Jun Xiqing turned her little face sideways and didn't let him kiss it.

At this time, Brahman's cautious voice came in, "King, the silver-faced king is here, and he wants to take the eldest lady away." ”

Sister Mo'er?

Jun Xiqing's eyes flashed.

But before she had time to think, her body was suddenly light, and Lu Yeming had already gotten up and got out of bed.

His slender fingers picked the sleeping belt and tied it around his slender waist, and he pulled out his long legs and went out.

Jun Xiqing turned her little face sideways, only to see that the corners of the man's clothes disappeared from sight, cold, gloomy...

……

in the living room.

Xuan Ying broke in with his henchman Ah Zhou and his subordinates, and the bright light was plated on his tall and straight body, showing a bit of cold and arrogant madness.

Tang Mo'er put on a pink dress and went downstairs, "Silver-faced King, it's so late, why did you break into the Xixing Palace to find me so excitedly?"

Xuan Ying curled her thin lips and sneered, "Miss Tang, my Hanshan Garden lost a slave girl, the last person she contacted before she disappeared was you, I am here to invite you to go and get my slave girl back!"

Lost a slave girl?

Tang Mo'er twisted her eyebrows, "Silver Mask King, you mean... Feng Ling Xue?"

"Yes. ”

Tang Mo'er raised her delicate willow eyebrows, and her bright eyes fell on Xuan Ying's handsome face, "Silver Mask King, you keep saying that she is your slave girl, since she is a slave girl, she is missing, why are you so nervous?"

Xuan Ying's heart seemed to have been stung by a bee, his inky eyes were covered with a layer of frost, and then he glanced at his henchman Ah Zhou lightly.

Ah Zhou nodded and took a step forward, "Miss Tang, please." ”

Ah Zhou stretched out his hand to clasp Tang Mo'er's slender arm.

Tang Mo'er wanted to avoid it, but before she moved, a big palm with distinct bones reached over like lightning and grabbed Ah Zhou's wrist.

Ah Zhou has followed Xuanying for many years, and his skills are profound, and when he is trapped, he wants to struggle with his backhand.

But after a while, I couldn't break it at all.

The few fingers that clamped him were sharp and cold, and Ah Zhou's face changed.

At this time, those fingers moved slightly, and with a "click", Ah Zhou's wrist was fractured.

Ah Zhou's face turned pale, and just when he thought his hand was about to be abolished, another big palm came up.

Xuanying made a move.

Xuan Ying pressed the big palm with distinct bones, and as soon as the two of them exerted their strength, a terrifying aura rushed away from the middle.

Xuan Ying took a step back, Ah Zhou's calf hit the coffee table, and he knelt down in an instant, "Lord Xi, your subordinates have the audacity to offend." ”

Lu Yeming is coming.

Lu Yeming was wearing a dark blue silk pajamas inside, and a black tweed coat was draped outside, just now he and Xuan Ying made a move, Xuan Ying took a step back, and his long body as long as jade did not move at all.

The short wet hair on his forehead had been blown dry, covering his deep phoenix eyes, and his whole person was overflowing with a cold chill, as well as a kingly aura.

Gently lifting his eyelids, he glanced at Ah Zhou condescendingly.

There was a screeching sound from the clashing of coffee tables, and the men and maids in the hall trembled with fear.

Today, the King of the West and the King of the Silver Mask are neck and neck, competing in the Central Plains, in the eyes of the world, this should be the first time they have fought head-to-head.

The competition between the two top masters, even the aura will hurt people.

Xuan Ying looked at Lu Yeming, the bright yellow light plated this man's body, he was outstanding, and he would surprise everyone as soon as he appeared.

"Lord Xi, my subordinate has no intention of offending, so you can go around him. ”

Lu Yeming looked at Ah Zhou and wanted to move.

At this time, a soft little hand grabbed his sleeve, and a gentle and soft voice sounded in his ears, "Night Darkness, forget it." ”

Tang Mo'er spoke.

Xuanying looked at Tang Mo'er, but couldn't see clearly, it seemed that the moment Lu Yeming came just now, he protected Tang Mo'er behind him.

Lu Yeming's handsome eyes moved slightly, because of this small hand that suddenly dragged in, the gloomy and cruel aura between his eyebrows dissipated a little, and he looked at Ah Zhou coldly, "Get out!"

"Yes. ”

Ah Zhou quickly retreated.

"Lord Xi, I came here tonight to invite Miss Tang to my Hanshan Garden, I have no other meaning, and I hope Miss Tang can go with me. Xuanying spoke.

Lu Yeming slowly pulled his thin lips, as if he was smiling, and he sneered indescribably, "Silver Mask King, what if I don't agree?"

Xuanying pursed her thin lips, gloomy and cold.

The atmosphere was tense all at once.

If these two men go to war, there will be rivers of blood.

At this time, Tang Mo'er let go of Lu Yeming's sleeves, and she stepped forward, "Silver Mask King, I'll go with you and help you get Miss Feng back." ”

"It's just..."Tang Mo'er paused for a moment and said slowly, "I can help you find her once, but I can't help you find her a second time, sometimes a woman disappears for the first time is a joke, and the second time she disappears, she will really disappear, don't lose Miss Feng in the future." ”

Looking at Tang Mo'er's clear pupils, Xuanying's big palm hanging on his side suddenly turned into a fist.