Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 44 This Clothes Are Ugly

Jun Beicheng picked up the medicine bottle without changing his face, and asked, "Do you want to apply the medicine?"

"If you don't paint, just pretend."

A smile flickered across Jun Beicheng's eyes, and it was fleeting in his deep eyes, and he looked back at her calmly.

Fu Ling just looked at him like this, and after a while, she finally couldn't hold back any longer, curled her lips and said, "I want to do my sister a friend a favor and keep Li Ge, that's why I robbed his painting, if I knew he wouldn't go back to Shu County , I won’t grab it.”

With a half-smile, Jun Beicheng raised his hand to straighten her gauze skirt, and guarded the shawl behind her for her, covering her delicate and charming collarbone.

"What's your expression?" She frowned.

He paused for a moment, and then said: "This dress is very ugly, don't wear it again next time, it's embarrassing."

With a thunderous expression, Fu Ling raised her sleeves and looked at her skirt, her eyebrows furrowed together: "What kind of eyes, this dress is obviously very beautiful, why am I ashamed?"

"I'm just reminding you."

Fu Ling immediately drooped her head, with a hopeless expression on her face, she tsk-tsk her lips: "I don't want to wear it anymore, it's embarrassing, why should I wear it..."

The clothes he finally snatched were called shameful by him.

Jun Beicheng stared at the girl's fair face and remained silent for a long time, the smile on his lips was like the sunshine of thick spring.

"Is there anyone who cares about Li Ge?"

"It's possible," Fu Ling's eyes suddenly lit up with a starlight, her small face burst into a smile, and she said happily, "Actually, Li Ge is quite a good person, but if he knows that someone likes him again, he won't be able to go to heaven. "

At this moment, he saw the extremely clear and clear eyes on Fu Ling's face, half-hidden under her eyelashes.

It seems that the charm of melting autumn water is inlaid on her peach blossom face.

When the breeze came, Jun Beicheng came back to his senses, took a deep breath slowly, lowered his eyes and tied the knot of his shawl for her, and said: "You have played with him since you were a child, so you naturally understand that he has a good personality and conduct."

Fu Ling suddenly thought that Li Ge's painting had been robbed by her, so she couldn't help hesitating: "Liuli..."

"Um?"

She hesitated for a while, and asked: "Tell me, if Li Ge knew that the painting was with me, would she..."

"No," Jun Beicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "You just keep that painting, just say I gave it to you, if you have any questions, let him come to the East Palace to find me."

Fuling smiled, put her elbow on Jun Beicheng's shoulder, and said with emotion: "Hey, it's better to have brother Liuli to protect me. This princess can make troubles at will, la la la, no one can control me ~"

The faint herbal fragrance filled his nostrils, Jun Beicheng looked into her clear eyes, and felt a surge in his heart, and warm blood flooded every inch of his body.

Jun Beicheng stared at her with lowered eyes, and his voice contained a bit of indulgence and helplessness: "The entire Great Qin Dynasty, you are the only one who dares to make such a fuss in front of me."

Fu Ling raised her head and looked at him, her eyes were so innocent: "Because I am your wife, no matter how aggressive I am, my Brother Liu Li will help me take the blame~"

Looking at the smiling girl, Jun Beicheng couldn't help pulling her back into the distance between them.

Slowly press her lips.

Perhaps, she is really a fox that seduces the soul.

Fu Ling's heart stopped for an instant, and the strong masculine breath mixed with the aroma of ambergris surrounded her firmly.

She clutched Jun Beicheng's sleeve blankly, and silently leaned on his arm as usual, letting her heart beat wildly.

Jun Beicheng kissed the girl's sweet lips. The man who has always been calm and self-controlled seemed to lose control at any time.

After a long time, Jun Beicheng reluctantly let her go until the girl's breathing was slightly undisturbed.

He put his forehead against hers, staring at her charming little face.

Fu Ling slowly opened her eyes, her heart seemed to be beating fast, making it impossible for her to breathe normally.

Jun Beicheng kissed Fuling's lips lightly again, released her just a little bit, and flicked the tip of her nose.

He sometimes thinks that she has been married to him for so many years, so she is his.

She is 16 years old.

How good is his determination to restrain his feelings for her again and again before the enthronement ceremony.

Fu Ling touched the tip of her nose and looked at him.

Jun Beicheng stared at the girl's star-like eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

Her face turned redder.

The sparkle in Jun Beicheng's eyes was like the most dazzling light before the evening sun faded away, and he lightly rubbed her hair: "Girl, the enthronement ceremony is less than a month away."

"Oh……"

"By then, we'll have a lot to do."

She looked up at him cutely, and asked stupidly, "What's the matter?"

"Something I've always been reluctant to do."

"What the hell is it?"

Jun Beicheng raised his lips slightly, rubbed Fuling's small face with his fingertips, and smiled lightly after a long while, with a slightly joking tone: "Temporary secrecy."

She seemed to have never seen such affectionate Liuli, and she wanted to lower her head in a daze, but was lifted by him again.

Jun Beicheng's deep eyes locked her face, sincere and sincere: "Fu Ling, remember, Jun Beicheng likes you very much, and he also loves you very much. No matter in the past, today, evening, or in the Ming Dynasty, he will love you very much." Love you."


(End of this chapter)