Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 24 Well, She Cowarded
He leaned over slightly and kissed her smooth forehead, then pampered Fu Ling's head.

Fu Ling was stunned in his arms for a moment.

Fu Ling looked at the passers-by with a dark face, feeling her ears were puffing, and immediately pushed the man in front of her away, and scolded him in a low voice: "You bastard, how embarrassing are you?"

Jun Beicheng's thin lips hooked slightly.

After a long time, he slowly put down the arm that was pushed away, and looked at her with a pair of deep and dark eyes.

He lifted her fox fur, and was about to put it on for her, and said lightly: "The night is cool."

Fu Ling pushed away the fox fur and glared at him.

Seeing her sullen expression, Jun Beicheng spared her first, looked at the stunned peddler owner, and said sharply, "Can I sell it?"

"Yes, yes..."

The peddler owner immediately realized that for some reason, he always felt that this man looked fierce, so he obediently handed over the pot of crabapple.

After paying the money, Jun Beicheng took the pot of crabapple flowers, and then slowly approached the girl with her head drooping.

The man leaned forward slightly, and his magnetic voice hovered in her ear: "Here, your crabapple flower."

Fu Ling gritted her teeth, and snatched the crabapple flower with a red face.

But as soon as I looked up and saw his picturesque appearance, the courage I had just accumulated to speak disappeared in a flash.

Well, she was cowardly...

Holding the crabapple flowers in her hands, Fu Ling turned and walked away quickly.

The white fringed dress rippled in the wind.

She took a deep breath, her whole heart was about to jump out.

She touched her face, it was scalded to death, would it turn red?

There are so many people watching, it's embarrassing!
Jun Beicheng, you can do it.

Usually it's fine, but now he's so cowardly that he can mess around on the street at will.

mad at her!
……

"Girl." Jun Beicheng called her softly from behind.

Fu Ling suddenly stopped, the hand holding the Begonia flower was about to be deformed, and she slowly turned around to look at him with great reluctance.

Beside the lanterns, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the blurred light and shadow are reflected on the water surface.

Jun Beicheng stood quietly under the lantern and stared at her.

He was wearing a graceful purple robe, and a snow-white mink tail was tightly sewn on the skirt with golden embroidery thread. The fluffy mink tail surrounded his white face like jade.

Mo Shang people are like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world.

Fu Ling looked up at the person in front of her, opened her lips, but couldn't say anything.

Seeing her bright eyes like spring dew staring at him all the time, it was like seeing a hunter's cub.

Jun Beicheng looked at it for a long time before slightly raising the corners of his mouth.

"You're going the wrong way," Jun Beicheng reminded her with a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to signal her to hold it, "Come, follow me."

Only then did Fu Ling realize that she had walked back again.

She couldn't help gritting her teeth and ran over, grabbed his warm palm angrily, and followed Jun Beicheng.

"Blame you!"

"Ah."

"So. It's your fault that I went the wrong way just now!"

"Correct."

"Don't laugh!"

"it is good."

Jun Beicheng smiled with the corners of his brows curled up, his lips still had a slight curvature, and he looked at her solemnly.

"It's almost there."

Fuling snorted in satisfaction.

"Didn't you say you're going to eat lotus root flour balls?"

"exactly!"

As soon as he mentioned lotus root powder balls, Fu Ling's eyes lit up immediately, and he stuffed Haitang into Jun Beicheng's hands.

She walked backwards in front of him, bouncing around.

(End of this chapter)