The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 139

Beiming took his seat with a small smile, and took a sip of tea.

Murong Jinxian looked at her with a smile, filled a glass of wine for her, and said clearly: "Xiaoer, you are really talented."

Beiming Shaoxiao touched his hair very smugly, raised his chin, and nodded in a funny way: "That must be dripped!"

"Pfft..." Murong Jinxian was amused by her weird movements and tone.

Everyone also looked like no evil.

Zhu Kui: "Let's continue, who is the next question?"

Ms. Chen stood up and said, "Pure poetry is really boring, why don't we try something new."

"What's new, let's talk about it." Zhu Kui answered.

Ms. Chen said with a smile: "It's like one person stands on top, and the people below describe it with poems. Whoever is the best wins."

"This is fine." Beiming Shaoxiao agreed.

Zhu Kui echoed: "Your Highness agrees, let's start!"

Miss Chen nodded and clapped her hands, and a petite beauty walked in from outside.

Beiming Shaoxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that he came prepared.

"Everyone, please describe this woman!" Ms. Chen pulled the beauty to the center.

Then someone said: "Furong is not as good as beauty makeup, and the wind from the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and emeralds."

"Okay." Ms. Chen applauded, "It's good to say that lotus is not as good as beauty makeup."

"Miss Chen's reputation is too high, I just say it casually." The man clasped his fists modestly.

"Miss Jiang, please sit down. There is one more person I want to describe."

"Miss Chen invited someone out!" Zhu Kui interjected.

"Crack!" Ms. Chen clapped her hands twice, and a man walked in outside the door, with his back to everyone. Looking from his back, this man was a handsome man.

Then, turn around lightly...

Everyone was paralyzed.

"Pfft..." Seeing his true face, Bei Ming took a sip of tea and sprayed it directly.

Then, his lips twitched violently, and he said with a look of admiration: "Looking at the back, I am fascinated by thousands of troops, and when I turn around, I scare away millions of lions!!!"

Everyone listened to her.

"puff……"

"puff……"

"Pfft..." The sound of tea spraying and the sound of everyone coughing could be heard around.

Murong Jinxian, who was just watching the show, lost his composure and squirted out his drink, then quickly covered his lips with his sleeve, and suppressed a smile.

"Hahahaha...Your Highness, you are amazing, and you must win this game." Zhu Kui smiled while clutching her stomach, and danced and beat the gong.

"dong dong dong~"

"Xiao Kui, don't knock on the gong..." Laughing wool?

Beiming shaoxiao covered his ears, and Zhu Kui beat the gong like a convulsion.

Some people suddenly smiled at Bei Ming and said, "Your Highness, your talent and wisdom really opened my eyes and I admire you."

"You are polite..." Bei Ming smiled and pursed his lips.

Everyone: "..." We actually wanted to say, how did you manage to turn the poem into a joke, Your Highness?
"But what the lord said is extremely golden." Sitting there, Ying Dan couldn't help but said with a smile.

And the man who showed it turned around and showed everyone that he had a sausage mouth covered with red lips, freckles on his face, and cross-eyed!

It's really not easy for a person to grow up like this.

Beiming Shaoxiao's description is indeed very appropriate, really appropriate!

Looking at his back, he fascinates thousands of troops, his back is indeed tall and handsome.

Turning around to scare away millions of lions is really amazing.

Beiming shaoxiao glanced unintentionally, Murong Jinxian covered his lips and smiled, it can be said to be a glimpse, and he was a little stunned.

So handsome!

But soon she came back to her senses, raised her fist and punched Murong Jinxian on the shoulder, and said, "What are you laughing at? This king is very funny?"

Some people who were snickering quickly stopped laughing, with serious expressions.

Murong Jinxian: "Cough cough~" He coughed lightly and restored his indifferent expression, but the invisible smile in his eyes was still unsatisfactory.

"Damn!" Beiming Shaoxiao couldn't help giving a contemptuous glance.

Murong Jinxian didn't say anything, but poured her a glass of wine.

Bei Ming took it with a smile and drank it in one gulp.

Zhu Kui calmed down her excitement, and said, "Everyone, what do you think of His Highness the young king's words?"

"it is good."

"Excellent."

"Very good." Could it be bad?
Murong Jinxian raised her eyebrows lightly, smiled and said: "She described it as unprecedented."

"Yeah." Zhu Kui looked very impressed.

"In that case, the young king will win." Zhu Kui announced.

At this moment, someone said: "Miss Zhu, I suddenly feel unwell, so I will take my leave first!"

"Yes, yes, I also felt dizzy, so I left first."

A series of people saying goodbye, before Zhu Kui had time to say anything, the people in the cabin all left in a hurry.

Beiming Shaoxiao felt bored, so he got up and stretched, and said, "All gone? This king is gone too."

Zhu Kui shouted: "Your Highness, don't you sit with me for a while?"

Beiming Shao smiled inappropriately, and said, "I won't disturb your little couple's rendezvous."

Yingdan's face flushed slightly, and she snuggled into Zhu Kui's arms.

"Then, that minister is sending you off to Your Highness." Zhu Kui looked dotingly at the man in her arms, and said goodbye to Bei Ming with a smile.

"Okay! Bye." Bei Ming waved his hand with a smile and left.

Murong Jinxian followed closely behind her.

"Wife master, is this goodbye?"

"It means goodbye." Zhu Kui explained to him that he had heard Beiming Shaoxiao say it before when he was a child.

"I see." This young king is really a strange person.

After coming out, Murong Jinxian put his arms around her shoulders, and smiled very warmly: "Smile."

"Tsk~ why? Just talk, you come so close, I will accuse you of molesting you." Beiming Shaoxiao stretched out his hand and pushed him away.

"Smile! So what about molestation? Who are you looking for to punish this king?" Murong Jinxian had a playful smile on his face, and there was no trace of pampering in his eyes.

Beiming Shaoxiao frowned, rolled his eyes at him, jumped off the boat, and reached the shore over there.

Murong Jinxian also came over in a flash.

Beiming Shaoxiao hurriedly distanced himself a bit, which made Murong Jinxian not annoyed and let her be like this.

A group of people surrounded the front, and Bei Ming walked over to join in the fun with a little smile.

"Ah, I don't dare~" The onlookers inside were a man who was kicked and punched by several women.

The man looked like a scholar, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

That was the crowd watching the play, and they looked relieved.

Beiming Shaoxiao didn't understand very much, and asked a burly elder sister, "Sister, what's going on?"

The elder sister said very kindly: "This man came from Xihuang, and he is still here as a flower picker. He was not caught by General Xue Mei, but he still managed to escape. Let us all help. Beat him up!"

"So, the people who beat him up couldn't be the girls he picked?" Bei Ming smiled and pointed to the five burly women.

The eldest sister nodded: "Yes!"

Bei Ming looked back at Murong Jinxian with a little smile, his eyes seemed to say, "I never thought that the flower pickers from Xihuang have such a spicy taste?" '

(End of this chapter)