Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 83 Hey, hey, there's no way out
Under a lantern hanging high in the distance, Jun Beicheng stood quietly by the tree, staring at Fu Ling and Li Ge playing in front of him.

The young man's face was as white as jade. I don't know whether it was because the night wind was too cold or why, but his face was a little pale.

No one knows how long he stood silently.

It wasn't until he felt that the playful scene in the distance hurt his eyes that he lowered his head belatedly.

Jun Beicheng leaned against the ancient tree, completely blocking his figure behind the tree.

The young man's long eyelashes were thick and curled up, covering his eyes as deep as a pool. The light passed through the shadow of the tree and slid over his eyelashes with a faint brilliance.

He tightened his grip on the moonstone bracelet in his hand.

He secretly sighed.

The sound of frolicking in the distance came one after another.

Li Ge ran around the stall with sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, while Fu Ling and Yan Xiaodai chased after him foolishly.

Jun Beicheng squatted under the tree, lifted the moonstone bracelet and looked at it carefully.

A nearly transparent round crystal bracelet, the whole bracelet is crystal clear, glowing warmly under the light.

He rolled up his sleeves, looked at the moonstone bracelet he had just put on, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Is it true that as long as she wears this moonstone bracelet, as the fortune teller said, she will only belong to him in this life?
Whether it was real or not, he would put it on for her.

She is the wife he is marrying.

Is it normal for a husband to give his wife a bracelet?

Although they are both young.

But one day she will grow up?
There will be more and more people around her.

taller than him, better-mannered than him, better-looking than him
Will she still just adore him like she did in the beginning?

Her world seems to have many, many people.

And his world...

Only her.

The moonlight mixed with the light, passed through the shade of the trees, and leaked the shimmering broken jade all over the ground.

Jun Beicheng took a deep breath, and silently clenched the moonstone bracelet tightly.

Many passers-by in the distance turned their heads to look at the gentle young man under the light.

What kind of eyes are those? They are dark and dark, as if they can suck people's hearts in just by taking a deep look.

The women's footsteps were immediately stunned, and groups of three and five gathered in the distance, unable to divert their eyes from the boy.

They whispered and discussed the boy under the tree.

It wasn't until Jun Beicheng looked at them with coldness in his eyes that there was a sudden chill behind them.

Shaking his head, the women disappeared into the crowd.

Leaning against the ancient tree, the young man looked away lightly, his cool and handsome face reflected in the night in Ying'an.

No matter how beautiful the lights under the sky are, it seems that they can't illuminate his too dark eyes.

He patted some fallen leaves on his wide sleeves, thought for a long time, then stood up and walked towards Poria.

……

in front of the stall.

"Will you give it?!" Fu Ling's puffy little cheeks were already flushed from running, and she was out of breath from exhaustion. She bent down and put her hands in front of her legs. A piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

"He just doesn't want to feed us on purpose, Mu Mu, just ignore him!"

Yan Xiao was exhausted and fanned the wind with his hands, not forgetting to tidy up his precious gourd hairstyle.

Li Ge smiled arrogantly, grinning almost to the back of his ears, domineeringly put one leg on the bench next to the stall, pointed at the two idiots before he was about to scold, and saw Jun Beicheng walk away with a cloudy face come over.

Fuck!

No! !

Li Ge rubbed his eyes vigorously, and after confirming that it was Jun Beicheng himself, his head was instantly struck with smoke like lightning!

The third brother didn't follow Uncle Huang to enjoy the lanterns? !
It's fucking over! !
He also snatched his wife's sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, blah blah, there's no way out!

　Thank you Hongdou of "Yanyu v Broken Bridge", Mu Muda~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)