Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 120 He Wishes His Mother Wouldn't Be Violent Daddy
On the way back to Qin.

Inside the navy blue sedan chair.

The curtains fluttered, and it was drizzling outside at some point.

Fu Ling leaned on the soft couch, bent her knees and hugged her own knees, her small face was pale and without a trace of blood, only a pair of big black eyes like jade were left so thin.

Jun Beicheng drew the curtains for driving the car, picked up the fur coat on the soft couch and put it on for the girl, but she immediately threw it aside.

Jun Beicheng picked it up and put it on for her again.

She throws it away again.

Jun Beicheng looked at the fur coat thrown away by the girl again, paused for a moment, picked it up again silently, walked to her side, and said in a low voice, "You are just pregnant and need to keep warm."

"First, I don't want children."

"Second, I told you that I am your sister-in-law."

"Third, don't force me to hate you."

Every time she said a word, his smile froze. In the end, Jun Beicheng's smile was uglier than crying.

Hesitant and helpless.

"Please don't hurt my family. I can write with you when I leave the book. Of course, you are the emperor, so you can completely abolish me."

Her indifference and disdain caused Jun Beicheng a sharp pain in his heart. He took a deep breath, tried his best to hold back his smile, and smiled: "I like little Ahri, please keep him, he is innocent."

"Do you want to keep him as a joke and let him know how miserable his mother is?!"

She looked at him with a hoarse voice, her pale face, her sharp chin, and a hint of frail beauty.

"He will grow up one day, and he will know how despicable his mother is, do you understand?!"

The violent lethality of words is enormous, Jun Beicheng stared blankly at the thin girl in front of him, and couldn't believe that such words came from her mouth.

He clenched his fur coat tightly, his eyes were as indifferent as a thousand years of ice, cruel words escaped his lips: "He is also my child, you have no right to abandon him."

Fu Ling sneered: "It doesn't matter, let's repeat the same mistakes, just like the previous life."

Jun Beicheng frowned and said nothing.

Both of them fell into silence, the death-like silence inside the car, and the depressed people couldn't breathe more and more.

Suddenly, there was a huge bump in the driving car, and the girl's body fell forward uncontrollably——

Jun Beicheng was extremely fast, subconsciously took Fu Ling into his arms, and sat on the edge of the soft bed to protect her body.

"My lord, it's a deep pit that has collapsed," said the breeze's voice from outside the car, "Are you and your empress all right?"

"No problem." Jun Beicheng said flatly.

On a flat road, outside the car, Qingxue secretly gave Qingfeng a thumbs up.

The breeze hooked his lips.

Inside, Fu Ling wanted to push Jun Beicheng's arm away, but was a little dazed by his action.

In front of the couch, Jun Beicheng squatted in front of the girl, wrapped her waist around her abdomen, and listened to the voice of little Ahri.

"Little Ari is obedient, and Daddy will be obedient too. Let's not make mother angry, okay?"

Jun Beicheng's voice suddenly broke the tranquility in the inner room, it was very gentle like a breeze and a bright moon.

Fu Ling still pushed him away.

Jun Beicheng put the fur coat on the girl again, fastened the knots with his slender fingers, and did not forget to tidy it up for her after tying it up: "This fur coat is for my son, he said he was cold, how dare you Take it off and try."

"..."

"My son said that his favorite is mother. Mother must eat well and take good care of her body."

"..."

"My son also said," Jun Beicheng said in a serious nonsense, "he hopes that mother will not be cruel to daddy, daddy is very obedient."

Fu Ling kicked Jun Beicheng angrily.

Jun Beicheng directly held the girl's little feet, and his hands were cold. He lowered his eyes and warmed her feet with both hands: "You can't freeze my son."

"..."

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(End of this chapter)