Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 220 Hundred Causes~There Must Be Fruits~
"Come on, Miss Sun—"

Yan Xiao was caught by Fu Ling when she was about to chase after her. She closed the door of the private room and sighed: "Little Dai, don't care about everyone, be careful of being deceived!"

"Tricked?"

Fu Ling nodded, and said solemnly: "Yes, you don't know how poisonous that girl's feet are."

"She told me that her younger sister was suffering from body heat and her feet had a strange smell. She asked me to help find a doctor. She didn't expect that it was her who got the disease."

Li Ge rubbed her thighs, sat on the bench, and scolded angrily: "She must be guilty, don't you know how disgusting my feet are? It's embarrassing to come out."

Fu Ling persuaded: "You can't blame that girl, she dragged Xiao Dai to find a doctor, and she didn't do anything bad."

Yan Xiaowai hugged Fu Ling's arm, nodded: "She said that there are many people in her hometown who have bad feet, and they are all girls' families. It's very pitiful. I sympathized with her and helped her find a doctor to treat her illness."

"Where is her hometown?"

"No, she didn't tell me that."

Li Ge grabbed the pastry on the plate, picked out a piece that he had bitten and ate it: "Where does she come from, it's best not to let me see her again!"

Yan Xiaowai watched Li Ge eat with so much enthusiasm, and suddenly understood that he was the one who spoiled the pastry!

"Okay, you, Jiang Lige," Yan Xiao rolled up his sleeves angrily, and grabbed Li Ge's ear, "Zi said you must be kind, and look at what good things you have done!"

Li Ge hissed, shook off Yan Xiaodai's hand, and complained, "Why do you all like to pull people's ears?"

Yan Xiaowai was out of breath, and sat on the bench and said, "I don't care, you pay me for pastries and fruits!"

"Hey, don't be angry," Li Ge spat out the pastry in his mouth, lifted it up and handed it to Yan Xiaodai, "No, I'll give it to you, plus the freshest saliva from my son."

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Yan Xiaowai turned around and didn't want to talk to him anymore!

Fu Ling also sat down, peeled the small kumquats on the plate, and asked casually, "How's the business in Heyu Zhai recently?"

Li Ge and Yan Xiaodai looked at each other and nodded at the same time: "Very good."

Yan Xiaowai suddenly laughed, and said, "Mu Mu, can little Ari be picked up and played?"

Fuling chewed the kumquat and shook her head: "He is a premature baby. Although he is in good health, Jun Beicheng is very protective and won't allow him to be carried out."

Yan Xiaowai hugged Fuling tightly in distress, and muttered: "Then why did you give birth prematurely? It scared me to death that day. You don't know how nervous you are!"

Li Ge also nodded, and swallowed the pastry in his mouth: "Yes, everything is fine, why did something happen all of a sudden?"

Fu Ling slowly peeled the orange, took a deep breath and looked at the two, and smiled faintly: "I accidentally fell, and it ended up being..."

Yan Xiaowai immediately rubbed Fuling's head, like comforting a kitten, and said, "Look at you, you're already a mother, and you're still so careless!"

Li Ge slapped Yan Xiaodai's hand away, rubbed Fu Ling's head himself, and reasoned: "If you want me to say, a pregnant woman should lie in bed for ten months, then nothing will happen?"

"Pfft..." Fu Ling was really amused by his words, and stuffed the peeled orange into Li Ge's mouth, "Then when Tao Tao has a baby, you want her to lie down for ten months?"

Li Ge froze in an instant: "She said that she will sleep in a separate room when she gets married, and I can take as many concubines as I want."

Yan Xiaowai laughed out loud, mocking him mercilessly: "Master said, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil, every cause~must have fruit~"

"If you are a big-headed ghost," Li Ge knocked Yan Xiao and waited for a while, rolling his eyes, "I don't want to deal with her, but Jun Taotao is a coward, it's a piece of cake!"

"Tut tsk tsk," Fu Ling shook her head regretfully, "Humans always have dreams."

Jiang Lige: "."

(End of this chapter)