The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 110 Farewell to Murong Jinxian
When Beiming Shaoxiao returned to Ranxi Palace, the entire palace was hung with red flowers, and the words "Double Happiness" were pasted on the pillars, windows and doors. Beiming Shaoxiao stood at the door, his lips twitching violently.

This is my palace?Who is getting married?
"Your Highness, Your Highness, you are back." Qiu Shui came out with a smile on his face.

"Why are you smiling so happily?" Seeing her smile, Bei Ming Shaoxiao felt weird.

"Your Highness, the day after tomorrow is the big day to choose a husband. Your Majesty ordered people to hang up the palaces of you and the great prince and the three princesses to celebrate." Qiu Shui smiled happily for Bei Ming.

But Beiming Shaoxiao was speechless, ignored Qiushui, and walked straight in.

The female servant and male slave came over and bent over: "I have seen Your Highness."

Going straight to the main hall, Murong Jinxian sat on the main seat with a face like a celestial being with chills, as if not to be approached, with a terrifying aura.

Beiming shaoxiao showed that he didn't care about him, but walked over directly and sat in a seat next to him.

"Xiayue, tea." Beiming Shaoxiao tapped the table with his fingertips.

Xia Yue quickly brought the tea: "Your Highness, your tea."

"Thank you." Beiming Shaoxiao thanked him very politely, took the tea, and took a sip.

Xuan Yi stood behind Murong Jinxian, looked at his prince, and then at the young king.

For a moment, I really don't understand my prince, I just sat here and got jealous all morning, and I didn't pay attention to the young prince when I came back, what do I want to do?

And the young king really didn't see what happened to his prince, these two people are really...worrisome.

"Miaofeng, Heisha?" Beiming Shaoxiao shouted loudly.

"Your Highness, the two of them will arrange accommodation in the backyard." Qiu Shui came in and replied.

"Oh, then go and find out, who is Dong Lie coming to marry tomorrow?" Bei Ming asked with a frown.

Qiu Shui smiled: "You don't need to check, I already know that the one who will come to make a kiss tomorrow is Xuanyuan Yehen, Crown Prince of Donglie."

"Prince? Then the king will not lower his status too much if he picks him up tomorrow!" Bei Mingshao touched his chin with a smile and weighed it.

Qiu Shui said again: "Your Highness, that Prince Dong Lie is rumored to be a flirtatious dude who is ignorant and obsessed with beauty. Going to pick him up really degrades your status."

Beiming Shaoxiao raised his eyebrows, and laughed: "So, he is actually almost the same as this king." It's just that one is pretending, and the other is a real dude.

Qiu Shui was speechless, looked at Bei Ming and smiled slightly, although His Highness has a bad reputation, but His Highness is really capable
Seeing that his lord's complexion was getting worse and worse, Xuan Yi called out: "Your Highness, Young King."

"Huh?" Bei Ming looked up at Xuan Yi with a small smile, "What's the matter?"

Xuan Yi said in embarrassment: "My prince is going back to China."

"Oh, be careful on the road." Bei Mingshao nodded with a smile, and smiled formulaically.

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes sank, she looked at Beiming and smiled slightly, her red lips parted slightly: "You really want me to go that way?"

"No... aren't you leaving by yourself?" Beiming Shaoxiao hurriedly pushed the pot away, but the pot sister didn't recite it.

Murong Jinxian's eyes froze, and he said coldly, "Go out."

"This is my palace, call me out?" Beiming Shaoxiao was suddenly unhappy.

Xuan Yi said speechlessly: "Young king, the lord let us irrelevant people out, not you."

Thus, Xuan Yi led the entire palace back out, and closed the door by the way.

Murong Jinxian got up and approached her.

Bei Ming smiled and raised his eyebrows: "You, what are you doing?"

"Say, who do you want to marry?" Murong Jinxian asked her in a pleasant voice.

Bei Mingshao swallowed his saliva with a smile, looked at him defensively, and said, "I, who am I not going to marry?"

"Remember your words."

"What?" Bei Ming smiled and didn't react for a moment.

Murong Jinxian took her hand with one hand, and the warmth spread in Beiming Shaoxiao's palm.

"You are not allowed to marry a husband, do you hear that?" Murong Jinxian said with unquestionable eyes.

Beiming Shaoxiao nodded in a strange way, and then shook his head immediately when he realized it.

"Huh?" Murong Jinxian squinted his eyes, full of intimidation.

"Yeah." Bei Ming nodded with a smile, what the hell!If sister was not afraid of you, sister would not be like this.

"That's good." Murong Jinxian curled his lips into a smile, extremely charming.

Seeing Beiming Shaoxiao, he couldn't help feeling angry and bloody. He straightened his expression and said, "It's okay for the king to accept a male favourite, right? Because it's impossible to refuse all of them!"

With a heavy face, Murong Jinxian said, "You can just accept one and give it a try!"

"Uh~" Bei Mingshao smiled and blinked, she always felt that she was threatened?
"Xihuang has something to do, I have to hurry back, and I'll come back to you when I'm done." Murong Jinxian's tone was as sweet as a clear bell.

The Bei Ming who said this smiled a little embarrassedly, turned his face away, and nodded: "Oh."

"Then I'm leaving." Murong Jinxian's amber eyes restrained the ripples, and the unrepentant reluctance in his eyes was also buried in them, he turned and left.

The unique fragrance filled the air, and Beiming Shaoxiao felt inexplicably comfortable smelling it. His handsome back was reflected in Beiming Shaoxiao's eyes, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

"Murong Jinxian." Bei Ming shouted with a smile.

Murong Jinxian looked back at Bai Meisheng and smiled, looking at her, her red lips moved: "What's wrong?"

"Be careful on the road, bye!" Beiming Shaoxiao spread a smile and waved his hand.

"Yeah." Murong Jinxian nodded, showing her a peerless back view.

Open the door and leave.

Beiming Shaoxiao stayed where he was, and didn't go forward to see him off. For some reason, he felt a little afraid of seeing him off.

Miaofeng who came out from the backyard, Heisha also looked puzzled when she saw Murong Jinxian walk out of Ranxi Palace.

"Yu Wang has gone back?" Miao Feng asked Qiu Ying who was standing by.

"Yeah." Qiu Shui nodded.

Miaofeng looked into the main hall and looked into the main hall, seeing Bei Mingshao laughing and thinking about something, she felt that His Highness must have the same meaning for Yu Wang.

Then he turned around and caught up with Murong Jinxian.

"Miaofeng, you..." Hei Sha called her, and seeing her hurry, she also followed.

On the palace road, Miaofeng shouted: "Your Majesty, please stay!"

Murong Jinxian stopped and looked back: "Is there something wrong?"

Seeing Miaofeng chasing after Xuan Yi, a trace of reluctance flashed across his eyes that he didn't even notice.

"Yu Wang, His Highness asked his subordinates to give you this." Miao Feng took out a crystal clear ruby ​​pendant from her arms and handed it to Murong Jinxian.

This piece of jade was worn by Beiming Shaoxiao since he was a child. He forgot to put it there in the bath a few days ago and asked Miaofeng to keep it for her. Today, she made an arbitrarily good idea to hand it over to Yu Wang, which is also for the future consideration of His Royal Highness.

Murong Jinxian seemed to see some stars and moons, the expression in his eyes changed for a long time, and he put the jade pendant in his arms.

"Give her this jade flute!" Murong Jinxian took out the white jade flute from his waist and handed it to Miaofeng.

"This subordinate will definitely hand it over to His Highness." Miaofeng cupped her fists and said again: "Farewell!"

"En." Murong Jinxian responded.

Miaofeng turned around and left, Heisha grabbed her hand, "Miaofeng, wait for me."

It was the first time for Miaofeng to go against Beiming Shaoxiao to do something, and she was already feeling guilty, but Heisha still pulled her to stop, so she had to grab Heisha's hand and drag him away.

Xuan Yi's eyes turned cold, staring at the hands held by Miaofeng and Heisha, his breath became unsteady.

And Murong Jinxian had already walked away, Xuan Yi clenched his fists and followed Murong Jinxian away.

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