Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 242 It's Better To Hold A Cat On The Opposite Side Than Me
Yangzhou City has suddenly become very lively these few days.

South of the city and north of the city, east of the city and west of the city, marriages can be described as endless and continuous.

For a while, the people of Yangzhou felt that getting married was a very common thing, and almost every day you could see the wedding procession on the streets beating gongs and drums.

It is also strange to say that since more and more marriages have been made here, the number of unmarried girls suffering from body heat has decreased.

And once you get married and consummate the house, the body heat will heal naturally.

As soon as the news spread, the threshold of the girl's house in Yangzhou City was almost leveled by the matchmaker, and the happy events were one after another.

At noon on a sunny day, Fu Ling lay on the railing on the second floor of the teahouse, crossing her legs and admiring the wedding procession on the street.

This is already the fourth day, fewer and fewer people are sick, and the murderer seems to have disappeared.

Jun Beicheng filled her with tea: "What are you thinking, it's your turn to play chess."

Fu Ling withdrew her thoughts, sat down in front of the chessboard, picked up the white piece in a daze, but did not drop it for a long time.

Jun Beicheng glanced at her lightly, tapped the chess table with his fingers, and said: "You are in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han. You don't need to respect me, but you must respect this game of chess."

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Fuling hastily dropped the white pieces on the chessboard, but still couldn't help but be full of doubts, and said, "Aren't you curious?"

"Curious about what?"

"About the reason behind the body fever disease."

Jun Beicheng picked up a sunspot, slowly landed it on the chessboard, and said lightly: "Isn't it all right if the ending is good? We have already found a solution to the disease."

"That won't work. If you don't find out the reason, won't this trip be in vain?"

"Whoever said it was in vain, if the method you proposed didn't work, there is no way to deal with it now."

Hearing this, Fu Ling didn't know how to answer for a while, so she remained silent, her face full of reluctance.

Jun Beicheng took a sip of tea and said calmly, "It's your turn."

Poria took a white piece wearily, and landed on the chessboard boredly, sighing.

There was a sudden commotion from the street downstairs, as if the wedding party was arguing with someone.

Something happened, something happened at last, Fu Ling regained her spirits immediately, and ran to the railing to look down.

A few young men who were welcoming the bride were arguing with a entourage in black, and they couldn't hear the babbling. It seemed that the entourage in black had offended someone.

"Let's go down and have a look at Jun Beicheng," Fu Ling excitedly ran to Jun Beicheng, shaking his arm coquettishly, "I'm about to be killed by curiosity, can you bear to see me languid?"

Jun Beicheng had a faint smile on his lips, looked at the black chess piece between his fingers, and said slowly: "Then what should I do with this game of chess?"

"It's time to return the chess, stop it, young master." Fu Ling took the chess piece out of his hand and put it in the chess box, pulled him up and walked out, "It's better for you to hold a cat and put it on the opposite side than me. Let's go." let's go."

Jun Beicheng followed her down the stairs and said, "Then I'll play chess with a cat next time."

"Don't talk about cats, you're better than me if you call me half-blind and sitting across from you," Fu Ling hurried down the stairs, only thinking about the trouble outside, "Hurry up, what if it's a clue!"

Just after leaving the teahouse, Fu Ling hurriedly bumped into the hard chest of the man in black at the corner.

A faint scent of sandalwood instantly permeated between the two of them.

"hiss"

Fu Ling rubbed her forehead in pain, Jun Beicheng frowned and pulled her into his arms, rubbing her forehead with his fingertips: "The clue is so important?"

"I'm sorry," Lan Yueya smiled very politely, bowed her head slightly to apologize, her voice was as sweet as flowing honey sand, "I accidentally bumped into the girl, I hope the girl will not be angry."

This voice. Fuling raised her head and looked at the man in black.

(End of this chapter)