Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Zhuo Ping was dumbfounded. The commander stuck his head out from the glass window and looked up. His blood immediately boiled. “The Lord is here! The Lord is here!”

The presidential plane slowly descended. The cabin door opened and a tall and thin figure appeared by the door.

Lu Yiming was wearing a black thin coat. The cold night wind blew his coat so hard that it made a gurgling sound. He stood there indifferently like a God who had descended from the sky, making people look up to him.

“My Lord.”A subordinate handed over a powerful and explosive gun barrel.

Lu Yeming caught it in his well-defined large palm. His deep phoenix eyes pointed in the direction and then he pressed the trigger.

With a bang, a huge fireball rushed over from the sky.

Zhuo Ping, who was below, widened his eyes. He was so scared that he could not breathe. he shouted in fear, “Quickly hide! Quickly hide... Ah!”

A huge fireball crashed down, and Zhuo Ping’s cars all exploded with a bang.

Zhuo Ping was blown to the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

It was too terrifying, too terrifying..

Zhuo Ping kept repeating these words. This was his first time dealing with Lu Yiming. Legend had it that this was the man who stood at the pinnacle of power, the born son of the Dragon Totem. Seeing him today, he was like the Yama that had come from hell.

The commander and the other subordinates revealed the joy of victory. With the monarch here, they had a backbone.

The sound of brakes rang out, and a few jeeps stopped.

The commander and his subordinates all got out of the Jeeps and stood to the side, respectfully waiting for their monarch.

The presidential plane in the sky slowly descended, bringing with it a strong gust of wind. Lu Yeming walked down.

“My Lord!”

The commander and his subordinates saluted.

Lu Yeming walked over with steady steps. Some of his subordinates had the honor to meet him for the first time. When they met the ruler of this country, they saw his extremely exquisite and handsome face as if it was made by Heaven, he was young, but he had an unfathomable shrewdness and a mysterious and powerful aura. People simply did not dare to look at him directly.

Lu Yeming stopped in his tracks. His deep phoenix-like eyes fell on the commander’s face. “Where is she?”

“My lord, she’s here.”

The commander quickly opened the rear door.

Lu Yeming’s gaze fell on the inside of the carriage. All of a sudden, he saw Jun Xi Qing lying in a pool of blood.

Jun Xi Qing was lying in the seat like a kite with a broken string. Her white dress was completely dyed red with blood.

Her long and slender feathers hung down weakly. She closed her eyes, unsure if she was asleep.

In her current state, once she fell asleep, it would be very difficult for her to wake up again.

Lu Yeming’s heart ached. At first, it felt like he had been bitten by a small ant, but then the pain slowly intensified.

Lu yeming walked forward, lowered his handsome body, and slowly reached out his large palm to caress her small face.

Her skin was as smooth as silk, but it was so cold that there was not the slightest bit of warmth. It was like ice in winter.

“Qing Qing...”

Lu Yeming closed his thin lips and called out to her in a low and hoarse voice.

“Lord.”At this moment, the military doctor walked forward, “Miss Jun is very strong. She has not slept and is persisting, but she is in too much pain. Her consciousness has entered a semi-conscious state. It is very hard for a woman to give birth. She is no worse than the men we fought in the war. It can be seen that Miss Jun loves the child in her belly very much.”

Lu Yeming’s gaze fell on her protruding belly. Her hand had been protecting it the whole time.

Lu Yeming’s warm finger gently stroked her little face. “Qing Qing, wake up.”

Qing Qing.

Qing Qing.

Jun Xi Qing heard someone calling her. In an incomparably soft voice, it was as if they were waking up a sleeping baby.

Who Was It?

Who Was It?

The slender yu jie trembled. Jun Xi Qing struggled to open her eyes and saw a handsome face.

Lu yeming.

Lu Yeming was here.

Jun Xi Qing moved, but her entire body was weak. She wanted to speak, but she didn’t say a word.

Soon, a line of blood flowed down from the side of her lips.

Lu Yeming’s deep phoenix eyes suddenly darkened. “Qing Qing, open your mouth. Let me take a look.”

Her mouth was bleeding.

Jun Xi Qing looked at him with a dazed and confused gaze.

Lu yeming reached out and pinched her delicate cheeks, easily making her open her mouth.

It turned out that Jun Xi Qing’s pearly teeth had been biting the tip of her tongue the whole time and had not let go until now.

She needed to rely on the pain on the tip of her tongue to remind herself not to fall asleep. She did not want to fall asleep.

Now, her pearly white teeth had already bitten deeply into the tip of her little tongue, and her mouth was full of blood.

Lu Yeming quickly narrowed his handsome eyes, and the protruding man’s throat rolled up and down twice. “Qing Qing, let go. Listen to me, slowly let go of your teeth.”

She had almost bitten off the tip of her tongue!

Jun Xi Qing’s gaze was a little unfocused. She did not know what he was saying, and she could not respond.

Lu yeming stretched out his slender fingers and reached into her little mouth, gently pulling open her teeth.

In a daze, Jun Xi Qing cooperated and let go.

There was a row of deep teeth marks on her little tongue, and it was a shocking sight.

“It hurts... It hurts... It Hurts...”

Jun Xi Qing muttered in a hoarse voice.

Lu yeming stretched out his long arms and carried her out, holding her in his arms. Then, he walked towards the private plane. “Qing Qing, I’m here. It Won’t hurt much longer.”

Jun Xi Qing was covered in blood. Soon, his coat and the white shirt underneath were dyed red. However, a man who was obsessed with cleanliness did not feel dirty at all.

On the plane, Lu Yeming carried her and sat her on his lap. He let her lie in his strong arms. “Qing Qing, it’s okay. If you’re sleepy, close your eyes and sleep for a while. I’ll watch over you. Don’t be afraid.”

Jun Xi Qing’s unfocused eyes had some focus. She slowly held his large palm and guided it to her protruding lower abdomen.

“Lu Yeming, the baby isn’t moving. The baby really isn’t moving...”

Jun Xi Qing muttered these words in a hoarse voice. Her Bright Eyes were completely red, and large teardrops flowed out from them.

She didn’t know what to do?

What should she do?

“Lu Yeming...”she looked at him with tears in her eyes. Her delicate shoulders began to tremble, and she called his name weakly and helplessly over and over again, as if he was the last straw that she could grab onto, “Lu Yeming... Lu Yeming... Baby hasn’t moved for a long time...”

She was calling out to him.

She told him over and over again that baby had stopped moving.

Lu Yeming’s deep eyes slowly turned scarlet. He lowered his eyes and gently kissed her red lips. Then, he hooked the tears on her face into his mouth.

“Qing Qing, you and baby will be fine. Trust Me, Okay?”

Jun Xi Qing nodded hard. She raised her small hands and hugged his neck. “This time, you must protect me well. Protect baby well.”