Chapter 1371 - Let’s Get Married (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Jun Xiqing looked up and got a happy surprise. “Young Master Mu, it’s you?”
It was Mu Yanfeng.
Mu Yanfeng went over to help Jun Xiqing sit up. “This is a small tribe near the Holy Lady Clan. The Mu Family was conducting an oil drilling expedition here and I just happened to be here supervising. I never expected to find you unconscious in the grass plains. So I rescued you and brought you back.”
Hearing this, Jun Xiqing was very grateful. “Young Master Mu, thank you.”
“You’re welcome. I have had the doctor here bandage you up. Try as much as possible not to move and don’t get the wound or bandage wet. Rest well and your injuries will be healed earlier.”
“Alright.”
Jun Xiqing pulled the blankets aside and slowly got off the bed. She had just put on her shoes and the moment she stood up, a sudden terrible pain shot through her shoulder and she started to collapse.
“Xiqing, be careful!”
Mu Yanfeng quickly reached out and caught Jun Xiqing in his arms. The girl’s slender, soft body exuded a faint youthful fragrance that left him stunned.
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes to find Mu Yanfeng’s face within inches of her own.
If she moved just a little closer, her lips would touch his.
It was a very ambiguous position.
Recalling that time in the movie theater when he had a bodily reaction toward her, Jun Xiqing’s little face instantly turned red.
She felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Placing two hands on his chest, she wanted to push him away. “Young Master Mu…”
Mu Yanfeng gazed at her face, which was pale and drawn from her injuries. Her long lashes fluttered, more delicate than the wings of a butterfly. Caught in the throes of her injuries, she appeared very pitiful, like a precious lotus flower that should be loved and cherished.
Mu Yanfeng gently held her slim waist. “Xiqing, I really like you very much. Let’s get married?”
Let’s get… married?
Jun Xiqing’s eyes instantly dilated in shock. Was Young Master Mu actually proposing to her? Now?
“I…” She had no idea what to say.
A low, magnetic voice rang out at this very moment, carrying with it traces of malevolence and scorn. “Previously by chance, I caught you two getting at it. This time, if I hadn’t arrived, you would have gotten married?”
Jun Xiqing looked up to see a tall, strapping figure standing at the door. It was Lu Yeming.
Based on his appearance, he had rushed over.
The man was framed by the rays of the morning sun. The way those jade-like features glowed in the golden light made one’s heart race.
He stood there, staring at her delicate little face with his deep, almond-shaped eyes.
They continued to stare at each other.
Mu Yanfeng was still holding Jun Xiqing’s soft waist and he turned to look at Lu Yeming. “So it’s President Lu. I like Xiqing and am proposing to her.”
Lu Yeming smirked as his brows gave off a cold, malicious vibe. He had a natural air of dominance and authority. The man was born to be king.
“Young Master Mu, didn’t I tell you before that you cannot touch my woman?”
Mu Yanfeng’s expression hardened.
A sudden gust of wind blew by and before anyone could see what was happening, Lu Yeming had his own arm around Jun Xiqing’s waist and he gave a hard tug. His movements were lightning fast.
In the next second, Jun Xiqing’s slender body fell into Lu Yeming’s firm embrace.
A tearing sound.
Jun Xiqing cried out as her wound split open.
“What’s the matter?” Lu Yeming glanced down at her.