Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 221 In the legend, the husband is strict?

Li Ge said with a venomous tongue: "You still use me? Zhuzhu, you probably escaped, right?"

Fu Ling was stabbed with a knife, coughed lightly, and said calmly: "Do I look like I'm afraid of Jun Beicheng?"

Li Ge and Yan Xiaowai glanced at each other secretly, and then burst out laughing, with an expression of "Isn't it?"

Fu Ling frowned, and patted the table: "What are you two laughing at, I'm really not afraid of him, it's not a joke!"

Li Ge was about to say something when he saw the man walking in from the door of the private room, and instantly shut up.

Jun Beicheng came, and his expression was not very good.

Fu Ling happened to have her back facing the door, and seeing Li Ge and Yan Xiaodai still laughing at her, she explained helplessly, "Don't look at his usual face of hell, but it's actually easy to pinch, like a soft persimmon."

Yan Xiaowai coughed and reminded Fu Ling to stop talking.

"believe or not."

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Fu Ling went to peel her own oranges.

Peeling and peeling, she always felt that the atmosphere was weird.

After a moment, she turned and looked towards the door.

With his hands behind his back, Jun Beicheng just stared at her leisurely, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Fuling's neck twitched, and after a long silence, she turned her head and looked at Li Ge and Yan Xiaodai: You two traitors!
Li Ge and Yan Xiaodai had a strong desire to survive, so they slipped out after touching a few pastries.
Jun Beicheng sat next to Fuling, poured a glass of peach blossom wine, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then put it on the table.

He came in and never said a word.

Fu Ling stared at him blankly, then said hesitantly, "Why are you here?"

At this time, Jun Beicheng raised his eyes and glanced at her, pretending to be surprised: "Why is Miss Mu here?"

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He is so yin and yang, he must be angry, Fu Ling can hear it.

Fu Ling turned her head and silently peeled the oranges, saying, "What a coincidence."

He put his hand on Fu Ling's seat, as if he was wrapping her in his arms, and looked at her quietly, his voice was next to her ear: "Would it be soft persimmons, or small kumquats?"

She couldn't see his face, and she always felt that he seemed to mean something, but she didn't know what he meant.

Jun Beicheng moved closer to her, smoothed the broken hair next to her ear, and said lightly: "Is soft persimmon good peach blossom wine?"

Sure enough, it was Xingshi who came to question the crime!
Fu Ling immediately denied it, and spread the oranges in her hands: "I didn't take a sip of this wine, look, I only ate a few oranges."

"Is it."

His slender fingers caressed her lips, and with the sunlight coming in, he tilted his head and studied carefully: "Is that why you like to eat what outsiders give you?"

Fu Ling swallowed the orange, and couldn't stand Jun Beicheng's strange voice, so she should confess.

"I've been holding back in the palace for a month, and this confinement should be over by now," she graciously handed Jun Beicheng a peeled orange, smiling sweetly, "The prime minister can hold a boat in his belly." , what about you, Your Majesty?"

Jun Beicheng tilted his head slightly, opened his lips to eat a small orange offered by someone, and said, "So you took a shower, got some wind, and escaped while I was away?"

"I'm really fine," Fu Ling stretched out her wrist for him to examine, "If you don't believe me, you can check it out, I know about my body."

Jun Beicheng glanced at her and put two fingers on her wrist. After a while, his expression softened slightly.

"Ah Li misses you, it's time to go back and coax our son as soon as possible."

Fu Ling let out an oh, so she is free to chat and eat with her good friends?
Hey, why do I feel that my family status is a bit low?

This is the legend, the husband is strict?
(End of this chapter)