Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 295 It's Just a Slap
Mrs. Wang kept catching little Ari, her eyes were green, but unfortunately, that kid was crawling around under the blanket like a loach.

Fu Ling nervously ran to the side of the bed, and pulled Wang's skirt to prevent her from touching the little Ari: "Teach me how to respect the world, Empress Dowager, is that what you do?"

Mrs. Wang was anxious, turned around and slapped Fu Ling irritably, and slapped her to the ground: "What are you, don't touch Aijia, you bastard!"

Coincidentally, the first scene Jun Beicheng walked in and saw was Fu Ling being thrown to the ground by Wang's fan!

The little girl sat on the ground with her head down, her clothes were messy, her long hair was a little disheveled, and she knew how she was being treated at a glance.

When Ji Xiang saw Jun Beicheng, he was so frightened that he lost all courage, and immediately greeted him flatteringly. Before he could say anything, he waited for the man to say two cold words: "Cut it."

Qingfeng immediately asked someone to drag Jixiang out, and by the way, dragged out the little maids around the empress dowager as well.

Without even looking at them, Jun Beicheng went straight to Fu Ling, grabbed her wrist with his slender hands, helped her up, and checked her anxiously: "Let me see, it hurts, right? Is it hurt?"

Fu Ling glanced at Wang Shi, brushed her hair around her ears, and shook her head lightly: "I'm fine."

When Fu Ling raised her eyes to look at Wang Shi, Wang Shi was so frightened that her legs went limp, this vixen actually pretended to be weak, she frowned and complained: "Cheng Er, don't—"

With a bang, under the shock of everyone, Mrs. Wang was slapped to the side of the table by Jun Beicheng, and she fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Even Xia Yan was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, his eyes were wide open, and the fly whisk in his hand trembled violently!

Just now the emperor actually beat his own mother? !
Fu Ling didn't expect Jun Beicheng to do this, and looked at him in shock.

Wang Shi covered her face, and tears suddenly fell down. She couldn't believe that she was beaten by her son: "Cheng'er, how can you do this to your mother?"

Jun Beicheng rubbed Fuling's face lightly, his eyes swept over Wang's face with evil eyes, the corners of his lips were cold and wanton, and asked angrily: "Who allowed you to come back?! Who allowed you to touch her?! What are you? thing?!"

After speaking, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked the table in front of him.

There was only a crisp sound, and another sound of porcelain shattering.

All the tea sets on the table fell on Wang Shi, the hot water was poured on Wang Shi's head, and the porcelain fragments scratched the back of her hand.

All the court ladies shivered in fright, and Qingxue's heart twitched violently.

Fu Ling panicked, she just received a slap in the face, Jun Beicheng did not treat his biological mother like this.

The chill in Jun Beicheng's body, his complexion was stern, and his black eyes were gloomy, no different from ice cubes in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"Ah Zhou, don't be like this," Fu Ling followed Jun Beicheng's ups and downs, hugged his shoulders and looked at him, shaking her head, "She didn't bully me, I accidentally fell down just now, hurry up, for you Empress Xuan Xuan Tai Physician."

If the news of the emperor holding his mother's queen gets out, it will greatly damage Jun Beicheng's reputation!

Sitting on the ground limply, Wang's face was pale and bloodless, and she looked at Jun Beicheng disappointedly: "I worked so hard to bring you up, but now you beat me because of a witch who is a disaster for the country."

(End of this chapter)