Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 259 Are You Aren't Afraid That He Wakes Up And Beats You?
Lan Yueya took a sip of tea: "Since that's the case, Lan might as well tell Miss Mu directly that Mr. Jun is very important to me, and he has already been taken away by my people."

"What did you say?!"

All the blood on Fu Ling's face faded in an instant, she pushed Beidou aside, ran to the sedan chair and opened the curtain!

There is no shadow of Jun Beicheng on the couch inside.

She clutched the curtain tightly, and froze in place like a thunderbolt.

"Lan has no intention of hurting Miss Mu. After all, you are Mr. Jun's ex-wife." Lan Yueya smiled at her, but said mercilessly, "Don't worry, he won't have anything in my hands." Well, as long as Miss Mu gives me the antidote, I will let the two of you go, how about it?"

Ex-wife?

Fu Ling stood there motionless like a piece of wood, staring at Lan Yueya coldly with a pair of eyes, and smiled: "He has never seen you before, you are trying to take him away in every possible way, what is the purpose?"

Lan Yueya's unfathomable eyes fell on Fu Ling.

In his eyes, the little girl's fair and stunning facial features are reflected, no wonder Jun Beicheng likes her, her eyes are really captivating.

"Don't you think that he and I are what couples should look like?"

The man's eyes are frivolous, and his light and lazy voice can only be heard by him and her, very noble and elegant.

Fu Ling frowned and looked at him. She didn't realize the meaning of this sentence for a moment. After a while, she opened her mouth in disbelief, but she didn't know what to say.

She was shocked by this sudden sentence!

Lan Yueya got up and came to the front of the sedan chair, squatted in front of her, raised her chin with a fan, and said with a light smile, "You've occupied his body for so long, it should be over."

"You..." Fu Ling slapped his fan off, it was unbelievable, she held her forehead speechlessly, and only said a few words after a while, "Are you a broken sleeve?"

"What do you know."

Lan Yueya's beautiful eyes half-closed, she was extremely handsome: "Give me the antidote, and you two can go back safely."

Fu Ling suddenly remembered the hand that Lan Yueya put on Jun Beicheng's face just now, so he was stroking at that time?

She suddenly shivered, and her skin got goosebumps.

For some reason, she felt a little embarrassed, she couldn't move her arms no matter what, and looked at Lan Yueya twitchingly at the corner of her mouth: "What kind of skill is it to win love with a knife, you."

"What am I?"

She stared carefully at his eyes for a long time, and after confirming that Lan Yueya was not lying, she said lightly: "You wake up Jun Beicheng, who does he like, you let him choose?"

Lan Yueya sneered: "Emotions need to be cultivated, if he is awakened at this time, he will naturally not fall in love with me."

Fu Ling nodded, the corners of her lips suddenly curled up, and there was a barely visible smile on the corners of her lips, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "I seem to understand."

He frowned: "Understand what?"

Fu Ling cleared her throat, leaned on the seat, and looked at Lan Yueya: "The body heat symptoms of those young girls in Yangzhou are all thanks to you?"

Lan Yueya didn't speak.

"You don't want him to marry a wife and take concubines, but you didn't expect him to marry me a long time ago, so you called me his ex-wife just now, are you jealous?"

Lan Yueya looked at her vigilantly, and said in a vague way: "He is already mine. If I don't call you ex-wife, what do I call you?"

"No wonder you care so much about my private affairs with him." Fu Ling tilted her head slightly to look at him, and asked after a while, "Aren't you afraid that he will wake up and beat you?"

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(End of this chapter)