The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 185 The Ignored Prince
"Who are you?" The Poison Sect, seeing a demon-like man dressed in red, pointed at him in displeasure, and repeatedly scolded and asked him who he was.

"I'm a good person." His voice was hoarse, with a hint of ridicule.

"Good guy? Do you know that it's not good for you to fight against our poisonous sect." The man had a fierce look in his eyes.

"Oh? I've only heard that talkative people don't live long!" the man in red sneered.

"You don't have to drink a toast." The man's face was very bad, and he raised his sword and went towards the man in red.

Behind him, more than a dozen members of the Poison Sect also swarmed forward.

The man in red unhurriedly pulled out the software on his waist, and smiled bloodthirstyly at the person who rushed up to them, pouring his internal energy into the sword, and with a single swing, he fell to death.

The internal strength of this martial art is by no means low.

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes glanced calmly at the man in red. The moment his figure flashed to Xuan Yi's side, he shook the ropes around them with a wave of his sleeves.

"My lord." Xuan Yi took the cloth strip from his mouth, and called Murong Jinxian.

Murong Jinxian glanced at Xuan Yi, and said, "Be optimistic about Miaofeng."

"Yes." Xuan Yi cupped his fists, even if Murong Jinxian didn't say this, his mind was still on Miaofeng.

"Are you okay?" Xuan Yi held Miaofeng's arm.

Miaofeng dodged his hand with her backhand and nodded indifferently: "No problem."

With sharp eyes, Xuan looked Miaofeng up and down, and finally grabbed her arm nervously, saying: "Your wound is bleeding."

Miaofeng tried to dodge, but was held tightly by Xuan Yi, and then took his hand. He frowned deeply, with a worried expression on his face, and said: "Don't move! If you don't want this hand to be useless, then don't move. "

With her like this, Xuan Yi would never rest assured that she would continue to fight.

So, he held Miaofeng with one hand, and fought with the Dujiaoren with a sword in the other.

Fortunately, there is Murong Jinxian in front of him, and no one else can rely on him.

"Touch!" The last man in black was also slapped to death by the man in red.

In an instant, corpses littered the field.

There were only four of them left in place.

Murong Jinxian raised his amber eyes to look at that person, but somehow felt that this person was somewhat familiar.

"Why do you want to help the king?"

The man in red said with a half-smile, "I'm not helping you, but a person I like."

"..." Murong Jinxian frowned, thinking about his words.

The man in red fox glanced at him, stretched his waist, "You guys are fine, so I'm leaving!"

After the words were closed, the figure jumped away with a light effort and disappeared in front of their eyes.

"My lord..."

"Go back." Murong Jinxian coldly interrupted Xuan Yi, and then the figure jumped away.

Xuan Yi was speechless, he helped Miaofeng up, and the two followed Murong Jinxian together.

——Mofu——

In Ranxi Courtyard, Beiming Shaoxiao walked back and forth, looking at the door from time to time.

This hour is simply suffering.

Looking left and right, I finally saw Miaofeng enter the door.

"Xiao Fengfeng!" Beiming Shaoxiao was very excited, and rushed over to hug Miaofeng.

"Your Highness..." Miaofeng called out with a chuckle.

Beiming let go of Miaofeng with a little smile, only to find the blood on her hand, and shook his head: "Why is it cracked again? Come, come, sit down quickly."

Beiming smiled and grabbed Miaofeng, sat on a stool beside him, and then busily brought over the trauma medicine prepared by Cui'er.

Murong Jinxian watched her busy doing things for others while ignoring her own existence, and frowned in displeasure, "Ahem..." He coughed to get her attention.

"Miaofeng, hold on." Beiming Shaoxiao gently tore open Miaofeng's sleeve, revealing the wound covered in white cloth, which was stained with blood.

"Ahem!" Murong Jinxian coughed heavily.

"I'll give you medicine, be good! Hold on." Beiming Shaoxiao has already tore off the white cloth, exposing the wound.

"Your subordinate is fine." Miaofeng pursed her lips and smiled.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Murong Jinxian wanted to cough heavily, but then he was choked and coughed.

Xuan Yi looked at his prince speechlessly, with such a childish appearance.

At this moment, Beiming Shaoxiao finally turned his head, but his eyes looked at Murong Jinxian as if he was looking at 'stupid', and said: "I went to the doctor when I was sick, and I coughed endlessly here, it was very noisy."

"..." The handsome face darkened like a fairy.

Then, Beiming Shaoxiao turned his head back and quietly applied medicine to Miaofeng.

After a while.

"Xuan Yi, in that box, bring the white cloth." Bei Ming ordered with a smile.

Xuan Yi hurried over to get it, and handed it to Beiming Shaoxiao.

In less than a moment, Miaofeng's wound was treated.

"Miaofeng, the wound isn't particularly big, it's just cracked a little, go back and rest, don't get wet." Bei Mingshao smiled and gave Miaofeng instructions with a caring look.

Miaofeng smiled a little embarrassedly, and replied: "Your Highness, there is actually nothing wrong with your subordinates, and His Highness is bothering you."

"Where are you talking, Xuan Yi, send Miaofeng back." Bei Ming turned around with a small smile to give Xuan Yi a hint.

Xuan Yi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood, he stretched out his hand to take Miaofeng from Beiming Shaoxiao's hand, supported her shoulders and led her out.

As such, Miaofeng didn't say anything more, all in all it was His Highness's kindness, so she didn't bother to care about Xuan Yi's affairs.

Beiming Shaoxiao packed up the medicine bottle, turned around and looked up, and said in surprise, "Murong Jinxian, why are you still here?"

"What did you say?" It turned out that this girl just ignored herself.

"Uh~ It's nothing, don't you need to go to bed now?" Bei Ming changed his words with a smile, not wanting to say more to make Murong Jinxian fight with him again.

"No hurry." Murong Jinxian gave her two words.

Beiming Shao smiled and pursed his mouth: "You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry."

"What did you say?" Murong Jinxian looked back.

"It's nothing." Beiming Shaoxiao quickly shook his head again.

The two followed suit, sat down, sipped tea, and were surprisingly quiet.

"that……"

"That..." said in unison, and then they looked at each other awkwardly.

"You speak first……"

"Tell me first..." Another coincidence.

"Let me tell you!"

"Let me say it!" Pengci didn't bring such a thing either.

"Okok." Beiming Shaoxiao hurriedly spoke English to avoid getting involved again.

Murong Jinxian laughed: "Pfft~"

Bei Mingshao laughed out loud: "This king has something to ask you."

Murong Jinxian replied: "It's just right, this king also has something to ask you."

Bei Ming hesitated for a while with a smile, and said, "Then you go ahead!"

Murong Jinxian asked without hesitation: "Did you call other people to save Miaofeng today?"

"No!" Beiming Shaoxiao said frankly, after thinking about it, he asked again: "Could it be that someone else saved Miaofeng today?"

"En." Murong Jinxian nodded.

"Who is it?" Beiming Shaoxiao asked with a blank face at the moment.

Murong Jinxian glanced at her and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"All right!"

who can that be?

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