Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 320 Prelude to the Grand Finale ([-])

In Longgan Palace, Jun Beicheng was doing business at the desk. The warm yellow candlelight outlined his beautiful and delicate profile curves.

The little Ari was coaxed to sleep by Fu Ling, lying on the dragon couch foolishly, still mumbling something.

"Girl, come here."

Fu Ling covered Ah Li with a small blanket, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

She walked to the desk, looked at the memorials that had been piled up into a hill, picked up one that he had reviewed, looked at it, and asked, "You don't want Ari and Sangxia to get married?"

Jun Beicheng patted his leg, raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Fu Ling walked to him and sat on His Majesty Qin Huang's lap, looked down at the memorial in his hand, and said calmly: "Although I don't know who Sang Xia's mother is, I can tell from her eyebrows that she is Lan Yueya. His daughter is true."

"I didn't say I disagree," Jun Beicheng put his arms around the little girl's waist, stroking the hair hanging from her ears for her, his voice was as mellow as wine, "I just can't understand his arrogant appearance."

"Master Yueya used to like you so much."

Jun Beicheng pinched her small face and narrowed his phoenix eyes: "We'll talk after we think about it."

In his nostrils, there is the masculine scent of Jun Beicheng mixed with a touch of ambergris.

Fu Ling patted Jun Beicheng's forehead lightly with the memorial, and said with a smile, "Tch, looking at your expression at that time, I really thought you were not happy about this marriage, cunning fox."

"In all fairness, Sang Xia was born in a wealthy family. If she were to marry into an emperor's family, it would be the icing on the cake."

Jun Beicheng snatched the memorial in her hand, threw it on the table, and held her little hand: "But you have to know, among the juniors of the Lan family, there is only this girl, and she will bow down to the mother of the harem? "

Fu Ling is silent, this is reality, what Jun Beicheng said is true. "I don't want Ari to be like us in the future, a couple for life. As an emperor, he can't have such obvious weaknesses."

Fu Ling glanced at him: "You can have a weakness?"

"Your husband, I have supernatural powers. I can't tolerate a grain of sand in my eyes. If you dare to touch my weakness, have you decided to buy a coffin that is airtight or airtight?"

It's started again, Mr. Jun's bragging routine.

She clapped her hands pretending to admire: "Like a father, like a son, I believe Ahri will be better than blue."

Jun Beicheng grabbed her ear: "Have you put my words into your head?"

"I understand what you mean," Fu Ling covered her ears, and said with a straight face, "But Sang Xia's status is so special, instead of taking advantage of outsiders, it's better to let Ahri take her in, right?"

Jun Beicheng couldn't deny it, and nodded after pondering for a long time, but heaved a sigh of relief: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Fu Ling stopped thinking about this mind-burning matter, picked up the memorial that she had read just now, and asked with a smile: "Li Ge and Tao Tao's marriage is scheduled for the end of May?"

"Well, the date selected by Qin Tianjian is an auspicious day for the zodiac."

Fu Ling shook another memorial, and the smile on her face became softer and softer: "Xiaodai is really going to marry that girl Xiaodie from the Bai family?"

Jun Beicheng: "At the end of May, on the same day, your friends will get married."

Fu Ling was in a beautiful mood, and she held the two memorials tightly, as if she had seen everyone's best wishes when she was a child.

(End of this chapter)