The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 152 Forcibly Kissing Murong Jinxian

"What does the imperial sister mean?" Beiming Ruoyuan originally thought that Beiming Shaoxiao would say something euphemistic.

But she thinks too much.

Beiming Shao smiled condescendingly at Beiming Guyuan, with a half-smile, and said: "It's just that the people and the ground in your palace are dirty. It's not a special situation. This king will never come."

"You!" Beiming Yanyuan's expression changed, and she glared at her angrily.

Beiming smiled evilly, and said: "Ming people don't speak dark words, Beiming's miracle, will you let it go?"

Hearing this, Beiming Yuanyuan smiled lightly, buried the viciousness in her eyes, and said, "I don't know what the imperial sister is talking about? Isn't the little prince always in your Ranxi Palace?"

"Hehe~" Beiming Shaoxiao smiled mockingly, looked at Beiming Yuyuan with a relaxed expression on his face, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know about it, this king can do more things that you don't know about! "

As soon as the words fell, Beiming Shaoxiao threw out the whip and hit the beautiful man in Beiming Yuyuan's arms directly. The whip seemed to come alive, wrapped around the neck of the beautiful man, and killed him immediately!
Beiming Ruoyuan trembled all over, quickly threw the person in her arms on the ground, stared at Beiming and smiled slightly, and said, "How dare you..."

"Do you know this? Didn't you just say that you don't know? This king will let you understand. Do you really think that this king is like you who is shy and shy? You are not like this before, but now you know How unbearable are you yourself?" A look of disgust flashed across Beiming Shaoxiao's eyes.

Today's Beiming Ruoyuan makes her extremely disgusted.

Fucked with the queen's male pet, with a child in her arms, and wanted to kill her to silence her.

Tiger poison doesn't even eat children, so she went out of her way to kill her own children.

Based on this, Beiming Shaoxiao doesn't like Beiming Yuanyuan.

"This king is unbearable? Hmph! Beiming, don't laugh, do you really think that this king dare not touch you? Come on." Beiming Qianyuan was annoyed, and she dared to make trouble in her mansion, which is tolerable.

"Okay! The king also wants to see, can you move the king?" Bei Mingshao laughed with a trace of disdain in his moon-like eyes, and said with a sneer.

After Beiming and Yuanyuan gave an order, the guards of the royal palace all dispatched, and they drew their swords towards Beiming and Shaoxiao.

Beiming was not in a hurry to smile less, he watched these people approaching leisurely.

"Give it to the king!" Beiming Luoyuan roared.

Those people swarmed over, Bei Ming sneered and drew out the Fen Ming folding fan from his waist.

With a sound of "Shua!", the folding fan was opened, and the scorching sun shone with silver light, and with a slight wave of the fan, countless silver needles shot out like a drizzle.

"Papa papa!" Poured a large piece directly.

Beiming Ruoyuan was startled, she didn't expect Beiming Shaoxiao to have such powerful martial arts.

Beiming Shaoxiao folded a folding fan with a whirling fan, and his internal energy was condensed on the Fenming folding fan. The fervent internal energy shocked all those people to the ground.

"Beiming Ruoyuan, I'll ask you again, Beiming's miracle, can you pay me?" Beiming smiled less at this situation, as if he wanted to do something to Beiming Ruoyuan.

"I don't understand what you're saying, you, what do you want to do?" Seeing Beiming Shaoxiao, Beiming Yanyuan rode over slowly.

"Da~da~da~" The sound of horseshoes sounded, but it was like beating on the heart of Beiming Yuyuan.

"You said... how about this king crippled your leg?" Bei Ming sneered with a small smile.

"You, how dare you, the Queen Mother will definitely not spare you." Beiming Guiyuan backed away in fright.

Beiming Shaoxiao slapped his internal force with his palm, Beiming Yuyuan flew up and fell hard on a ladder.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Beiming Shao smiled and bent his horse, picked up the sword of the female guard on the ground, and looked down at Beiming Yuyuan who was lying on the steps.

"Not... plan to explain?"

"Beiming, don't smile, how dare you!" Beiming Guiyuan gritted her teeth.

"Dare you, give it a try." Bei Ming smiled and his patience was almost exhausted.

check?She didn't bother to check, she was simple and rude, because she knew that there would always be a group of people who would clear the way for her, and this was a divine assist.

Beiming Ruoyuan still didn't intend to say: "I don't know what you are talking about..."

"Okay, very good!" Beiming Shaoxiao raised his long sword and smiled evilly: "Sister Huang, how do you feel about the pain of severed limbs?"

"No, no..." Beiming Luoyuan flinched in fright.

Beiming smiled and made a gesture to cut it off.

Beiming Luoyuan's face turned pale, and she shouted: "I say, I say."

"This king...don't want to hear it anymore. Anyway, he is not my son." Bei Ming sneered with a small smile, "This king just wants to kill you."

Beiming Ruoyuan hugged her head and said frightenedly, "He's in a dry well in the south city outside the palace..."

"Touch!" Beiming Shaoxiao threw the knife over, and directly inserted it into Beiming's ear.

"Boom!" Beiming Nianyuan's eyes were fixed, and she fainted from fright.

Beiming Shaoxiao turned the horse's head, "Drive!" He threw the rein and left the palace.

After a while, Beiming Shaoxiao rushed to the dry well in Nancheng.

Sure enough, there were a bunch of men in black standing there, but there was no miracle of Beiming.

Bei Ming was surprised with a small smile, won't the brat be killed?
This dry well is remote, quiet and few people around.

"Crack!" Beiming Shaoxiao flew off his horse and kicked down the four or five men in black one by one.

Recently, he stepped on the chest of the man in black and said fiercely, "Where's the child?"

"Throw it, I threw it down the well..." The man in black trembled.

"Puff..." Beiming Shaoxiao drew out his dagger, and directly killed these people one by one.

Even the children were not spared. If Bei Ming died miraculously, they would not have to live.

Bei Ming smiled less and probed, glanced at the dark dry well, and held back the corners of his mouth.

He was about to jump, but was hugged by someone.

A burst of true soul fragrance came, and the fragrance was touching.

"Murong Jinxian? Why are you here?"

Murong Jinxian blinked her eyelashes, looked at her with unclear emotions in her amber eyes, and moved her red lips: "Stand here obediently, I'll go down and look for it."

"why?"

"Stay obediently." Murong Jinxian put her down, and gracefully jumped into the bottom of the well.

"Murong Jinxian?" Beiming Shaoxiao smiled, watching him fall into the dark well with no bottom.

Suddenly a wave of worry rose.

After a while, Bei Ming couldn't hold back his smile, and shouted at the bottom of the well, "Murong Jinxian? Murong Jinxian? Haven't you come out yet?"

There is no response below...

This made Beiming Shaoxiao worry.

"Hello? Did you hear me answer? Murong Jinxian?"

Is it a big well?Is something wrong?
"It doesn't matter." Beiming Shaoxiao rolled up his sleeves and jumped down.

"Plop~" Beiming Shaoxiao bumped into someone's arms, huh?
Thin lips pressed against a warm and soft lip, plus a scent of soul flower...

She, she... forcibly kissed Murong Jinxian?

Murong Jinxian was about to go out, but was directly overwhelmed by someone, and even kissed her...

Little girl film?
This surprised him for a second, and the ripples in his heart continued to ripple.

Murong Jinxian hugged a milk baby in his arms, and put Beiming Shaoxiao around his waist with the other hand.

(End of this chapter)