Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 248 Little Chiyan Is Already Inside His Body
Early the next morning.

The little follower beside Lan Yueya was holding a bowl of medicine, and bumped into Jun Beicheng in a frizzy manner, spilling all the medicine juice on his clothes.

At the corner of the door, Beidou knew he had done something wrong, and guiltily took a Jinpa to wipe Jun Beicheng's clothes: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'll wipe it clean for you!"

Jun Beicheng coldly pushed him away.

There was no expression on the man's face, his eyes were cold, and the tight lip line revealed a cold and hard breath that could not be approached.

Seeing that he was angry, Beidou bowed down and apologized: "I'm sorry!"

Fu Ling saw that Jun Beicheng's white brocade robe was already stained, patted his arm, and said softly, "Go and change another one, there is no hurry to go to the official post."

"Beidou, hurry up and apologize to this young master."

Outside the door, Lan Yueya's voice sounded slowly and gracefully.

Jun Beicheng turned around and glanced at Lan Yueya lightly.

His gaze was too sharp, Lan Yueya almost felt that his gaze penetrated through this skin, and saw through his inner soul.

Fu Ling helped her forehead helplessly, how could it be such a coincidence!
Beidou bent over and began to apologize one after another, with a very sincere tone.

"The servant is incompetent and offended this young master. Lan felt extremely guilty. I would like to express my apologies to the young master on behalf of the servant."

Lan Yueya bowed her hands in apology, her whole body exuded the elegance and leisure of spring in the pine forest.

The corners of Jun Beicheng's lips suddenly rose, and he untied his cuff buttons calmly, and said indifferently: "I have met Mr. Lan several times, and it is really an indissoluble bond."

"Lan also thinks that fate is a wonderful thing."

Jun Beicheng asked with interest: "If I remember correctly, Mr. Lan's guest room should be in the west courtyard. Why did this little guard come to the east courtyard?"

Lan Yueya smiled slightly, walked slowly to Beidou, and knocked his head with a sandalwood fan: "I'm also thinking about this problem."

Beidou rubbed his head in pain, and lowered his head: "The Lin Mansion is so big, the subordinates got lost if they were not careful."

Jun Beicheng stared at Beidou leisurely.

Beidou felt a knife on his head, it was so cold!
Jun Beicheng's eyes were dark, as if a sharp sword was piercing his body, trying to mercilessly expose his lies.

Unexpectedly, Jun Beicheng just smiled lightly, did not embarrass Beidou, took Fuling's hand and left.

Before Fuling left, she accidentally glanced at Beidou's hand, a feeling of deja vu rippled in her mind.

Lan Yueya watched the two drift away, slowly shaking the sandalwood fan in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Did you succeed?"

"That's not true," Beidou jumped up excitedly, leaned over to Lan Yueya's dog-legged back and beat him on the back, "Don't worry, young master, I'm afraid little Chiyan is already inside him by this time!"

Fu Ling casually changed clothes for Jun Beicheng, she always felt something weird, but couldn't tell.

Jun Beicheng looked at the little girl's ecstasy without moving, and smiled slightly: "It's worn backwards."

Poria cocos was hardly audible, and she replied softly.

He narrowed his eyes, put his hands on his chest, and after a while, said slowly: "What are you thinking?"

Fu Ling came back to her senses, looked straight at Jun Beicheng, her eyes were clear, and finally figured out something: "Jun Beicheng, go and find out when that Mr. Lan came to Yangzhou. I heard that his accent is not from a local."

"I'm not going," Jun Beicheng's face became gloomy, he put on his clothes and tied his belt, "He's in the Lin Mansion, wouldn't it be faster for you to ask directly?"

"Don't you think the little follower next to him looks familiar?"

"do not think so."

Fu Ling said to Jun Beicheng carefully: "Do you still remember the person who snatched the marriage?"

A complexion appeared on Jun Beicheng's handsome face, and he finally looked at Fu Ling: "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)