Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 264

dong dong dong...

Fu Ling stood outside the door, knocking on Lan Yueya's door non-stop: "You promised me, take me to find Jun Beicheng after the blind date."

When the wooden door was opened, Lan Yueya was obviously displeased, and slowly combed her hair with a wooden comb, very delicately.

The man's hair is black and soft, and it also smells like gardenias.

Seeing that he was more pretentious than a woman, Fu Ling snorted coldly and said, "When will you take me there?"

He said slowly, "When did I say that?"

"You won't deny it, will you?"

Fu Ling frowned, pointed to the first floor of the inn, and said seriously: "You said it, as long as I go on a blind date, no matter whether it succeeds or not, you will let me see Jun Beicheng."

Lan Yueya tucked her silky hair behind her ears, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "I want you to go on a blind date, not to lie."

"How did I lie?"

"What do you say?"

Fu Ling gritted her teeth: "I admit that what I said was a bit false, but I did go on a blind date. This cannot be denied."

"Is it only a few minutes off?"

Lan Yueya raised the corners of her lips, and a playful light flashed across her eyes: "Mu Wuren, are you 28 this year?"

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"You don't even know what the number one scholar is?"

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The man's white hand pinched her chin and lifted her head.

"Let go," Fu Ling shook his head and knocked off his hand, with a bad tone, "Don't make any moves, you will only threaten other villains."

He looked at her intently.

Feeling a dangerous gaze all the time falling on her face, Fu Ling couldn't help feeling a little restless.

"You are only 16 years old this year, but you know more than ordinary girls."

"How much do you care I know?"

He clicked his tongue softly, leaned lazily towards the door frame, and looked her up and down.

"Wu Ren, I have a good idea."

The man's evil voice sounded above her head.

Fu Ling raised her head and looked directly at him, and said coldly, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't be so yin and yang."

Lan Yueya leaned slightly, and leaned close to the little girl's ear, her voice was extremely charming: "We can share Acheng, I will be the big one, and you will be the small one."

Poria: "."

The man laughed mischievously, and his laughter was low and deep.

"Seeing that you are quite interesting, I reluctantly parted with you and gave you a little bit of Acheng."

Fu Ling sneered, and after a while, she pursed her lips and said softly, "I'm afraid Mr. Lan has forgotten, but I am the first wife he is marrying. If you want to be young, you should be the one to do it."

Lan Yueya gave her a cold look, and instead of being angry, she smiled: "As a third party, you are really brazen."

"???"

Fu Ling almost wanted to slap him, and reasoned with him furiously: "Obviously I met Jun Beicheng first, so you don't want to confuse right and wrong here, and make trouble for no reason."

He raised his eyebrows: "You just got into his bed before me."

Depend on……

Humiliated again and again.

Fu Ling's sanity collapsed, she raised her hand and quickly grabbed his neck, her eyes were fierce: "You are talking nonsense with your eyes open!"

Her actions caught Lan Yueya by surprise.

After being dazed for a moment, Lan Yueya pinched her wrist with one hand, exerting a slight force.

"what!"

Fu Ling let out a cry of pain, her face turned pale, and the hand that grabbed his neck became weak for a moment.

A sharp pain spread from the wrist.

Lan Yueya snorted coldly, her eyes stained with infinite disgust: "Don't touch me with your dirty trotters."

He shook her wrist hard.

Fu Ling rubbed her wrist, out of anger: "You are a pig's trotter, and your whole family is a pig's trotter."

(End of this chapter)