Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 268 Don't You Know That You Are Small?
It wasn't until the night fell that Lan Yueya took her to a sub-helm of the Changfeng Escort Company.

This is the sub-helm of Hangzhou City.

After Fu Ling confirmed his identity, he froze in place.

Organizations that accept people's money and rely on martial arts to transport goods, protect property or guarantee personal safety are called escorts.

For an escort to go on the road, not only must he know martial arts, but he must also understand the idioms in the Jianghu, that is, jargon, so as to deal with the green forest figures who rob the escort.

Escorts are closely related to heroes in the Jianghu.

If some Jianghu knight-errants who are noticed by the government live in the bodyguard bureau after entering the city, the government will not be able to arrest them.

With a chicken leg in his mouth, Beidou pulled Xiaobai down: "Good evening, little thief!"

Fu Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then realized Lan Yueya's identity, he was actually the young master of Changfeng Bodyguards.

It's fine if it's an ordinary bodyguard agency, but he is actually a member of Changfeng bodyguard company, she looked at the people in the bodyguard agency in disbelief.

Changfeng Bodyguard Company is the No. [-] bodyguard company in the six countries. A hundred years ago, Shenquan Lanjueshan was the originator of the bodyguard industry. It can be said that the commercial development of the six countries cannot be separated from the existence of Changfeng Bodyguard Company.

The Lanshan Clan, the enemy of the six kingdoms, is talking about Lanjue Mountain.

Its sub-rudders are spread all over the six countries, it is simply a dense spider web, and it has monopolized all the darts since a hundred years ago.

The originator, Lan Jueshan, was also the martial arts master of the founding emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Therefore, Changfeng Escort is a bodyguard company protected by the Qin court.

Seeing her stunned, Lan Yueya hugged her shoulders and smiled amusedly: "Don't you want to visit our husband?"

Fu Ling calmed down, moved his arm away, and said, "With Mr. Lan's status, you can do whatever you want, why waste your energy on Jun Beicheng?"

Seen from a close distance, Lanyueya is as beautiful as carved and painted ceramics.

With a charming smile hidden in his beautiful eyes, he looked down at her lightly: "I don't think this is a waste of energy."

His hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Fu Ling's whole body was stiff, avoiding her face: "Take me to see him."

West Wing.

The light sandalwood fragrance fills the side, and there are specks of gorgeous candlelight shining in the hollow carved tallow window.

Jun Beicheng's face was not so pale anymore, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Beneath him was a soft wooden bed, exquisitely carved and decorated, and covered with a brocade quilt.

Fu Ling missed him very much, and was stopped by Lan Yueya's fan just as she was about to go forward.

He smiled slightly: "Don't you know that you are a child, and you have to go beyond the rules before I went to see him?"

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Fu Ling was deflated, looked at him speechlessly, and stretched out her hand: "Sister, please."

Lan Yueya threw the fan to Fu Ling, sat lazily on the edge of the bed, and carefully placed Jun Beicheng's head on her lap.

Jun Beicheng is so handsome, his appearance is one of a thousand, and he is dressed in a pure white lining, just like the bright moon in the sky, noble and holy.

Lan Yueya stretched out her hand to wrap his long hair around his fingers, and lowered her head to feel it gently. Even the fragrance of Ah Cheng's hair fascinated him.

Unable to restrain herself, she kissed him on the forehead.

Poria's face turned green, I really couldn't see it!
She bit her lip to keep her face away, and tightly grabbed the corner of her clothes, so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Lan Yueya glanced at Fu Ling condescendingly, her red lips parted slightly: "Turn your head."

fucked
This man is really broken sleeves, iron iron broken sleeves!

When will Jun Beicheng wake up!
She is going crazy.

Fu Ling summoned up the courage to look at him, then smiled politely and said, "Go ahead, you guys go on."

(End of this chapter)