Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 180 Hurry up, you, nonsense
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Fu Ling smiled slightly, picked up the stack of materials, and comforted him: "Look, Mr. Shen is sweating, drink some water, the emperor won't eat you."

"That's not good." Jun Beicheng's mellow voice was tepid.

The little girl behind the curtain burst out laughing suddenly, and realized that she had been exposed after laughing, and turned pale in shock!
Shen Mingjie thought he heard it wrong, and turned his head to look at the back door next to the pillar in astonishment, and sure enough, he was facing the face of his own daughter!
"Daddy." The little girl cried in fright, and the lunch box in her hand fell to the ground.

Shen Mingjie's whole heart was raised in his throat, which made it difficult for him to breathe. He immediately knelt on the ground and looked at Jun Beicheng beggingly: "Your Majesty, it was the young girl who was ignorant. It was the humble minister who asked her to come. It was the humble minister who asked her to come." It's your fault, this humble minister deserves to die!"

"Daddy, Daddy." The little girl ran out crying with her lunch box, and then knelt down in front of Jun Beicheng, trembling with fright, "Brother Emperor, Tiantian sneaked out, don't blame Daddy, Daddy has been here for a long time I haven't eaten, it's so sweet!"

Before Jun Beicheng was about to speak, Fuling coughed.

Shen Mingjie didn't dare to look at the man on the seat again, that tension and fear occupied his whole mind.

The more silent there was, the more frightened Shen Mingjie became.

Jun Beicheng is a man with a deep city, this time, he will definitely not let him go.

"What delicious food did you bring to your father?" Fu Ling asked the little girl gently.

The little girl was only six or seven years old. She looked up at Fu Ling with her teary eyes, and said with a sob, "I brought—the lotus root powder balls—"

"Lotus root flour balls?" Fuling raised her eyebrows, her face full of interest, "Can I give some to my sister?"

"Well, yes," the little girl nodded, and immediately opened the food box. Unfortunately, the lotus root flour balls had been spilled in it, and she cried sadly, "What should I do?"

"Don't cry, baby," Fu Ling bent down to support the little girl, rubbed her head, and said softly, "You, the emperor brother, just want to eat your father, hurry up, and get some delicious food, otherwise Daddy is gone."

"Okay!" The little girl laughed through her tears, wiped her tears and wanted to help Shen Mingjie up, but Shen Mingjie didn't dare to vent his anger, how dare he get up!

Jun Beicheng said angrily, "Your daughter is helping you, Mr. Shen, get up quickly."

Shen Mingjie stood up immediately, and the little girl joyfully carried the lunch box, impatiently: "Sister, what do you like to eat?"

Fuling really started playing with her: "It's sour, is there any candied haws?"

The little girl jumped up happily, and nodded frantically: "I have a few that I just bought, I'll go get them right away!"

"Wait for you~" Fuling waved her hand.

"Yes!!" The little girl ran away excitedly carrying the lunch box, and finally turned her head worriedly, looked at Jun Beicheng, and said, "My father doesn't taste good, brother, what do you like to eat?"

The voice of the question is getting lower and lower, it seems that the little girl is still very afraid of Jun Beicheng.

Jun Beicheng didn't understand the style: "Go quickly, you are full of nonsense."

Little girl: "."

Poria: "."

Shen Mingjie: "."

After the little girl left.

The corners of Jun Beicheng's lips curled up slightly, his dark eyes narrowed slightly under his deep eyebrows, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he mocked her: "I'm just a black face with feelings, and a black face that loves to eat people."

Fu Ling: "I don't know if it's black or not, but you are a real dog."

"I'll grab that kid and eat it right in front of you."

"Maybe you ate those children in the south of the city yourself. You are a thief calling for a thief. Master Shen, the case has been filed!"

Shen Mingjie smiled awkwardly.

Then does he also want to find a shackle to handcuff himself?
Jun Beicheng couldn't help laughing, took a sip of his tea, and glanced at her.

(End of this chapter)