Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 287 Miss Mu's temper is good

If Fu Ling knew that the person Jun Beicheng took her to meet was Xiao Jingli, she would not agree to be beaten to death.

Every year, the Hengshan faction will come to the capital of Qin State to expand the people in the world.

In the past, it was only the left guard of the Hengshan faction who came here, but this time Xiao Jingli came to Ying'an directly as a gimmick to expand his network.

The snowflakes were as big as goose feathers, and there was a foot of snow (about 35 centimeters) piled up on the ground.

Jun Beicheng wrapped Poria cocos very warmly, and the thick mink fur over the cotton skirt made her even smaller.

After arriving at Hengshan Hall, Jun Beicheng put down the big umbrella, took Fuling's little hand and walked in.

The two guards guarding the door politely led the two of them through the zigzagging corridors. When they were young, they came to the hall of Hengshan Hall.

The hall is very spacious, and on the plaque in the middle is written the four characters of "Chivalry, Justice and Courage".

There are six or seven tripod stoves burning in the hall, and the stove is burning red.

When they arrived, there was a woman sitting on Xiao Jingli's lap, that woman was very shy and playful on his lap with a flushed face.

Jun Beicheng frowned and looked at Xiao Jingli.

Seeing that someone interrupted their good business, the woman turned her head and cursed arrogantly: "What dares to break into Hengshan Hall?!"

When she finished speaking, Xiao Jingli suddenly spoke in a stern and reproachful tone: "Don't be unreasonable, these two are my invited guests."

The woman nodded shyly, secretly kissed Xiao Jingli's side face, and left with a smile.

Xiao Jingli leaned lazily on the chair, straightened his messy clothes, and looked at the two with a smile: "Sit."

Fu Ling's complexion was very bad, she stared at Xiao Jingli with strange eyes.

Xiao Jingli looked back at her with a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, with an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jun Beicheng's tone was gentle: "Speak up, Young Master Xiao."

Xiao Jingli calmed down, looked at Fu Ling who had been silent all this time, and asked lightly, "Miss Mu, why didn't you come to Xiao's wedding banquet?"

Fu Ling put her face down, shook off Jun Beicheng's hand, turned and left.

The heavy snow outside the hall was still there, and the girl's body was instantly covered by heavy snow.

Jun Beicheng took a few steps with his long legs, came to her in an instant, and grabbed her wrist.

She threw it away violently, with a bad attitude: "Don't touch me!"

Jun Beicheng stood in front of her, blocking her way, took her hand again, and said in a low voice, "I didn't say hello to you because I was afraid that you wouldn't come if you knew."

Both of them stood in the snow, Fu Ling's anger rushed to her brain, and she raised her voice and asked him: "Did I tell you not to provoke him again, did I also say that I don't want to meet him again, why, You pulled me here today, just to let me watch him and other people talk about each other?!"

Knowing that she was in a bad mood, Jun Beicheng was not annoyed by her reaction, and his tone was very soft: "Xiaohuo, you know I didn't mean that, just listen to him."

"Get out of the way, I don't want to hear it!"

Fu Ling pushed him away, and continued to walk forward, wiping the snow off her eyelashes with her hands.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Miss Mu's temper is good."

Xiao Jingli's strange voice came from behind him, he walked to the entrance of the hall and looked at the two people arguing outside.

(End of this chapter)