Chapter 1540 (1/2)

”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 Yue dance 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's heart, and he 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, ”Bei Yue 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 dropped her eyes. She smiled absently. What she insisted on for so many years was just a misunderstanding.

She's really funny.

Jun Xiqing looked at Bei Yue'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 gets 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 the 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, I felt so hot. Then the bodyguard rushed out, pressed 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 vent too much emotion, ”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!”

Said, the East Wanqing looked at Bei Yue dance.