Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 135 Shut the Empress to Longgan Palace
In the Hall of Mental Cultivation——
Fu Ling was lying on the seat in Junbei City. She was very small, and the wide dragon chair was enough for her to collapse.

Fearing that he would get angry, she kept holding his hand.

Jun Beicheng endured great anger and called for Qingfeng.

Fu Ling felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have told about his poisoning.

At this moment, his eyes were terrific she had never seen before, extremely cold, like a bloodthirsty beast, as if it could destroy everything at any time...

A huge sense of oppression instantly filled the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation, making Fu Ling's scalp numb.

She had seen the dehumanizing side of Zeus.

She didn't want that kind of brutal killing to happen to him again.

Qingfeng was also aware of the abnormality in Jun Beicheng. After diagnosing Fuling's pulse, he said seriously, "Your Majesty is weak now, and you need to adjust your mood so that your highness can grow up healthily."

"Come here, lock the queen up in Longgan Palace, and don't let her come out without my permission!"

His voice has no warmth, as if foretelling the terrible danger that is coming...

"No, you can't go to him!" Fu Ling panicked, she wanted to sit up from the seat, but was pushed back forcefully by the man.

"Qingfeng, take good care of her for me."

Jun Beicheng's gaze became even more terrifying.

"Yes." Qingfeng nodded.

Fu Ling held Jun Beicheng's hand tightly, trying to calm herself down and calm down.

She vaguely felt that her fearful attitude seemed to irritate the other party.

"Be obedient and take a good rest for two days," Jun Beicheng rubbed her head as gently as possible, "I'll be back soon."

He was about to break her fingers—

"Don't be impulsive," Fu Ling held onto his palm and looked at him, with mist in her clear eyes, said anxiously, "Let's take our time, or take me to find him, don't go alone! "

Jun Beicheng's cold eyes flickered slightly.

Immediately, those terrifying pupils gradually regained their focus, and their eyes slowly fell on the girl in front of them——

He opened his lips sinisterly: "No one can threaten me, in other words, moreover, no one can threaten you."

Fu Ling immediately sat up and put her arms around Jun Beicheng's waist, comforting him softly: "It's not a threat, he didn't threaten me, Ah Zhou, and no one threatened me."

She raised her small face and looked at him so sincerely.

Jun Beicheng sat beside her, rubbed her cheek with his fingertips, and gently rubbed her head with his right hand.

At this moment, Fu Ling and Jun Beicheng looked at each other.

His eyes, like vast stars, are fascinating.

It's just that Fu Ling has no time to appreciate Jun Beicheng's eyes now, what emerges from his eyes is a frightening and suffocating coldness.

"Girl, when someone pinches and threatens you, you must first investigate whether you have any weaknesses, remember?"

Poria didn't understand what he meant.

It's a pity that the next moment, the man cruelly tapped her acupuncture points directly.

Fu Ling looked at him with a pale face, and the tears in her eyes could not be stopped instantly.

"Send her back and take care of her body, understand?"

"Yes."

Qingfeng took the lead.

Jun Beicheng slowly kissed away the tears for the girl, and kissed her lips reluctantly, but soon, the man turned and left.

Then, like a beast without emotion and reason, he disappeared into the Hall of Mental Cultivation almost in an instant.

Qingfeng sighed, looked at the girl with red eyes, and reminded: "Your Majesty, you are wrong to worry."

(End of this chapter)