The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 181 The same sex is true love, I understand
Beiming Shaoxiao didn't intend to embarrass anyone, so he felt bored and said with a smile: "Talk slowly, my king will go elsewhere first."

"Cousin, we're already at the door, why don't you come in and sit down?" Mo Zisheng saw that Beiming was about to leave with a small smile, so he grabbed her sleeve urgently, and when no one else was paying attention, he looked at Beiming for help Laugh less.

Beiming Shaoxiao smiled and his lips twitched a few times. Are you afraid of this princess?Although the others are a bit savage, but they are also a great beauty, but they seem to treat him well!
"I won't sit down anymore, this king has other things..."

Mo Zisheng saw that Beiming Shaoxiao was not going to save him, so he quickly interjected: "Cousin, brother hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much, Cui Er, you go down first, and brother Wei will lead the way for cousin himself."

Beiming raised his eyes with a small smile, and looked at Mo Zisheng with an expression of 'unacceptable, uncle admires you'.

"This is not..." Trouble?
"Hoo!" A gust of wind was blowing, Mo Zisheng grabbed Beiming Shaoxiao and ran away, disappearing in front of everyone.

"Zisheng..." Xuanyuan Feiyun's expression changed, and he shouted into the distance, but there was no one there.

Angrily, she stomped her feet angrily, turned around and left: "Go back to the palace!"

The maidservants behind them lowered their heads one by one, not daring to speak much.

Xuanyuan Feiyun stormed out of Mofu.

Because he lowered his head, he hit a chest.

"bump!"

"Who! You don't have long eyes." Xuanyuan Feiyun covered his head, his phoenix eyes were about to breathe fire to see who bumped into her.

"What? Who messed with Princess Feiyun again?" Xuanyuan Yehen's playful voice came, and he shook his gilt fan, looking at his imperial sister with a playful attitude.

"So it's the prince! Why don't you go to the Hualou and wander around Mofu?" Xuanyuan Feiyun's attitude towards Xuanyuan Yehen was not respectful, on the contrary, it was very disrespectful.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yehen seemed to be used to her words, so he naturally didn't take it to heart, and said with a cynical smile: "Of course the prince has important business to come to Mofu, but Princess Feiyun, as a princess of a country, Don't stay in the palace and run around."

"I want you to take care of it!" Xuanyuan Feiyun choked. He was already angry when he saw Xuanyuan Yehen arguing with her. He got even more angry when he saw Xuanyuan Yehen arguing with her.

Xuanyuan Yehen glanced back at Xuanyuan Feiyun's leaving back, narrowed his fox eyes slightly, and curled up his red lips in a vague mockery.

Yu Zhe, the guard behind Xuanyuan Yehen, clasped his fists and asked, "His Royal Highness, are we still going in to find the young king?"

"Of course." Xuanyuan Yehen put away the gilded fan, and strode into Mofu.

The guards of Mo's mansion went in to report early, and Mo Meng brought people to the door to meet him, and before he left the front hall, Xuanyuan Yehen had already entered by himself.

Mo Meng bowed and bowed: "See Your Highness the Crown Prince, I don't know that the Crown Prince is coming, and I am far away from welcoming you, please forgive me!"

Mo Meng, Minister of Rites of Dong Lie!
Xuanyuan Yehen pursed his lips, and asked: "Your Majesty Mo, you are being polite, and the Crown Prince also came here uninvited, is that... Xiaoxiao here?"

Mo Meng was taken aback, and then replied: "Laughing? Oh! She is resting in the Ranxi Courtyard. If the prince wants to find her, the next official will immediately send someone to invite her."

"No need, the prince will go in person." Xuanyuan Yehen smiled brightly, turned around to leave but stopped, looked back at Mo Meng, and said, "My lord, the prince needs someone to lead the way."

Mo Meng hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, you take the prince to Ranxi Courtyard." He pointed to the little maid beside him.

The maid saluted and took the lead to lead Xuanyuan Yehen the way.

……

One red and one blue, the two walked shoulder to shoulder, chatting while walking.

"Cousin, how did you meet that savage princess?"

Mo Zisheng refused to mention it with an expression of not mentioning it, "It's a long story."

"Let's make a long story short." Beiming Shaoxiao wanted to hear it with great interest.

Mo Zisheng glanced at Bei Ming and smiled, but said helplessly: "Actually, three years ago, Qing Jue and I went hunting together. On the hunting ground, I shot Princess Feiyun who broke into the hunting ground as a beast. Hit, and then... that's how the injustice begins."

"Fuck me! Huanzhugege? It's a pity that you are not Yongqi, cousin." Bei Mingshao smiled and complained.

Mo Zisheng was confused and asked, "What is Huanzhugege, what is Yongqi? Why can't I understand what you mean?"

"Eh~ this is not important." Beiming Shaoxiao realized that he was speechless, so he shut up and changed the subject.

"Oh..." Mo Zisheng never asked.

"Yes, cousin."

"What's the matter?" Mo Zisheng looked at her.

"I want to ask you, who is Prime Minister Donglie?" Bei Ming smiled and thought for a while, maybe he could ask around.

"Why did you ask this all of a sudden?" Mo Zisheng didn't answer, but his expression didn't change much, so he replied again: "Prime Minister Donglie is Qingjue now."

"He? Isn't he the prince?" Bei Ming smiled slightly and frowned slightly.

Mo Zisheng smiled slightly, and explained to her: "It's like this. Dong Lie was selected for the big exam last year. When the old prime minister returned home due to a serious illness, Feng Qingjue also did the best in the exam. His literary talent was deeply loved by the emperor, so he was named He is the prime minister, but he has not taken off the title of viscount."

"I see." Bei Ming nodded with a smile, and ruled out Dong Lie.

"Cousin, why did you ask this for no reason?" Mo Zisheng still couldn't help wondering why Beiming asked this with a smile.

"This, this... because! I think that uncle or brother, you are all talented people. Who is better than you to be the prime minister, so I want to ask." So, Bei Mingshao smiled serious nonsense.

Mo Zisheng's face was a little embarrassed, and he said immediately: "Cousin, you can't talk nonsense."

"Okay, okay." Beiming Shaoxiao made an "OK" gesture.

As long as you fool the past, you will definitely not talk about it.

Mo Zisheng said: "Let's walk around this Mo Mansion, the front is the side door of your Ranxi Courtyard, I'll take you in!"

"Okay." Beiming responded with a small smile.

The two of them walked slowly towards the side door before reaching the wall courtyard.

There are all kinds of "cracking" sounds inside.

Bei Ming Shao smiled in a daze, what was going on inside?

Mo Zisheng's expression was almost the same as that of Beiming Shaoxiao.

The two looked at each other, then ran in at a faster speed.

What came into view was an unbearable picture.

The stone tables and chairs in the yard, teapots and cups, flower pots and the like, and even the tiles on the beams are also broken, which is a typical house demolition.

And on the ground... the picture was so beautiful that Bei Ming couldn't bear to look directly at it with a smile.

Xuanyuan Yehen lay on Murong Jinxian's body with a bruised nose and swollen face, with an expression of wanting to die with Murong Jinxian, while Murong Jinxian's clothes were slightly open, his hands and feet were wrestling with Xuanyuan Yehen, his amber eyes were full of joy murderous look.

However, Beiming Shaoxiao could see that she was full of affection, Xuanyuan Yehen looked in other people's eyes, she regarded it as an expression of being tortured and cherished, and Murong Jinxian's expression was regarded as a expression of wanting to be picked up Xuanyuan Yehen's appearance.

"Smile..."

"Boss~" The two looked at Beiming Shaoxiao who rushed in together.

"Pfft~" Beiming smirked, raised his eyebrows slyly, and said, "Same-sex is true love. This king understands. Don't say anything, just keep going!"

　Thousands of mountains and rivers are always love, can you give me some support~
　　(/ω＼)Shy
　　
　
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