Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 234 I am not a gentleman, let alone to you
Fu Ling looked at the moonstone bracelet on her wrist, touched the little green snake lightly with her hand, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry little green snake, the master forgot about you, and you followed me desperately."

In an instant, the little green snake happily swam in the bracelet, and blinked at Fuling.

Fu Ling couldn't help laughing, leaned close to the bracelet and kissed lightly, and said softly: "Little guy, stay well."

The little green snake nodded, closed his eyes comfortably, and continued to sleep.

The corners of Jun Beicheng's mouth seemed to twitch, a barely visible smile.

The Green Snake can return to her side, and forget about his worries.

In this way, even if he is not by her side, there will be a patron saint protecting her.

Just when Jun Beicheng was stunned, Fu Ling picked up his pillow and threw it into his arms, pointing to the door: "You, go out and sleep."

"???" Jun Beicheng didn't understand what she meant, and looked around.

"Don't look, you're alone," Fu Ling said coldly, crossing her arms, without any room for negotiation, "The palace is so big, there is always a place for you to stay, go out."

Jun Beicheng was pushed out of the bed by her, he couldn't hold back his smile, and asked innocently, "Because of what?"

Fu Ling disgustedly pushed him outside the inner room, closed the door with a bang, and didn't speak to him again.

The door was slammed down, His Majesty King Qin froze in place with a pillow in his arms.

He got it, because he lied to her just now.

Seeing that the emperor was kicked out by the empress, the palace maids trembled and did not dare to raise their heads, and saw nothing. If others found out about this, they would laugh their ass off.

Jun Beicheng touched the tip of his nose, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously. After a while, he knocked on the door and said with a smile, "I know I was wrong. It's getting so late, and I have nowhere to go."

There was no sound in the room.

"I just did it for your own good. After all, Xiaoqing is good for you, so I shouldn't do it for you."

There was still no sound in the room.

He had never felt that the night was so quiet, and the girl probably fell asleep inside, after all, he seemed to have picked it up, or bought it as a gift.

Qingxue held a small watering can, and as soon as she came in from outside the bedroom, she saw Jun Beicheng standing outside leaning on the wall of the inner room.

He was still holding the pillow in his hand, so he must have been kicked out by the empress again.

She looked at the maids in the bedroom and said, "Have you finished watering the flowers outside?"

"It's my aunt." The little maids ran out one after another when they reached the steps.

After Qingxue blessed Jun Beicheng, she closed the door of the bedroom from the outside, giving Jun Beicheng enough face.

The quietness in the bedroom is comfortable, and his favorite sandalwood is burning in the air.

Jun Beicheng smiled faintly, and still had to struggle a bit. He knocked on the door again, with a gentle voice: "Girl, my legs are numb."

In the room, Fu Ling stood at the door and looked at his figure, but ignored him.

"I won't lie to you in the future," Jun Beicheng raised his hand and swore, solemnly, "You are not joking, if I lie to you again, I will let you handle it."

"Is this true?" She finally answered him.

"a man of his words."

As expected, the little girl opened the door softly. She snorted coldly and looked at him: "Come in."

And in the next moment, Fuling was carried on Jun Beicheng's shoulders, Jun Beicheng closed the door with his feet, and went straight to the dragon couch.

She gritted her teeth and beat his shoulder: "You liar, are you still a gentleman?"

"I'm not a gentleman, let alone treat you, silly."

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Jun Beicheng's smile deepened, and he threw her directly on the couch, bullied her up, and lowered the bed curtain with Gang Qi.

The little girl was once again "cleaned up" by her husband, completely docile and helpless.

(End of this chapter)