The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 186
Murong Jinxian raised her amber eyes, looked at her, and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Beiming Shaoxiao went straight to the point: "Who was the priest who led the Allied Forces of the Four Nations back then?"

Murong Jinxian's jade cup paused, and her thin lips parted slightly: "I don't know about that priest, but I only know of one person who may know the whereabouts of that priest."

"Who?" Bei Ming smiled excitedly.

"Emperor Donglie."

"Xuanyuan Yehen's father?" Beiming Shaoxiao stared wide-eyed.

Murong Jinxian nodded and said, "Yes."

"Thank you for telling me." With these news, it's better than she went to find them by herself.

It seems that tomorrow he has to go to the palace to meet Xuanyuan Yehen's father, and then discuss it with Xuanyuan Yehen.

"It's getting late, go back and rest!" Beiming Shao smiled dryly, and issued the order to evict guests.

"What? Do you want me to leave so much?" Murong Jinxian raised his eyes, his expression froze, and his red lips were slightly closed.

"Why?" No?In the middle of the night, if you don't walk in other people's boudoir, what do you want to do?Playing hooligans?

Murong Jinxian was relieved of the teacup, got up and walked like a lotus, looking at Beiming with a deep smile.

"You, what are you doing?" Bei Mingshao raised his eyebrows with a smile, "I told you, don't play hooligans with me, otherwise..." I will let you know who is the real hooligan.

"How else?" Murong Jinxian leaned over, and Beiming Shaoxiao was pushed against the corner.

Beiming Shaoxiao smiled with his lips curled up, and said with an evil spirit, "Otherwise..."

With a backhand, Murong Jin, who was caught off guard, turned his head and pushed it against the wall. With a long leg, he stepped on the wall on Murong Jinxian's shoulder with a sound of "Pa!".

A domineering leg thud.

The door was unlocked, Xuan Yi hurried over: "My lord, my subordinate... next..."

The subordinate wants to poke his eyes blind...

Xuan Yi hurriedly turned his back, closed the door and exited the room.

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes flashed a trace of cunning, and her red lips said disdainfully, "Is that all you have done?"

Chi Guoguo's provocation!
"You're trying to die, do you know that?" Bei Ming smiled and grabbed Murong Jinxian by the collar.

"Death? How can you take this king?"

Hey, I'm so angry!

Bei Ming smiled and rolled up his sleeves, and directly and rudely tore Murong Jinxian's clothes "Ci Pull".

A white and seductive sarcasm is exposed, the real icy muscles and bones are nothing more than this!

Beiming Shaoxiao lowered his head, swallowed his saliva hard, what the hell!Do not move indecently.

Murong Jinxian saw her pink face flushed, but felt that she was extremely attractive, so he couldn't help reaching out and pressing the back of her head.

"Hmm~" Bei Ming was startled with a small smile, but wanted to move but his feet were still crossed like splits.

It didn't matter if he moved, but his center of gravity was out of balance and he fell backwards.

"Fuck!" Beiming Shaoxiao exclaimed.

Murong Jinxian grabbed her small waist with one arm, and held her calf with the other hand. This posture is very pure and ambiguous.

"Ah! Hooligan." Beiming Shaoxiao jumped out of his arms in surprise.

Murong Jinxian let her go, looking at her embarrassed appearance, he didn't know her attitude for a moment, but his heart was filled with warmth.

"Go away!" Beiming Shaoxiao distanced himself from him.

"Xiao'er, so you like this kind of piano tune?" Murong Jinxian smiled wickedly, slightly shining the skin of his open chest in front of Beiming Shaoxiao.

"Damn! This king just knows that the dead of night is suitable for stripping clothes." I didn't want to talk to him at first, but I just couldn't help but go back.

It's okay to be thick-skinned, anyway, she has no image in front of him!
"The dead of night is suitable for stripping clothes? Who do you want to strip that smile's clothes?" Murong Jinxian said in a teasing tone.

Hearing this, Bei Ming Shao laughed, his hairs stood on end, he folded his hands on his chest, looked at him defensively, and said, "I'm just talking about you, pick you up, don't mention me."

"Chi~" Murong Jinxian covered his lips and let out a sneer.

I really don't know what this Murong Jinxian is doing. This guy is extremely black-bellied and cunning. When he is with him, he is always on guard, but... he can't let himself hate him, and sometimes he trusts him in a fit of excitement.

Could it be that I lost my mind?
In Beiming's endless smile, Murong Jinxian looked at her with a smile in his eyes, turned around and went out, leaving a lingering fragrance, refreshing.

"Let's go, let's go?" Bei Mingshao smiled slightly, then heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to lock the door.

"I can't afford to provoke you!" He sighed with emotion, washed his face casually in the sink beside him, took off his shoes and went to bed to sleep.

——The second day——

Beiming Shaoxiao picked out a light yellow cloud dress given by Pei Xuan early in the morning and put it on. Her black hair was curled up in a flowing fairy style, showing a youthful and pretty air.

Bei Mingshao smiled in front of the bronze mirror, took a picture, and nodded in satisfaction.

Cui'er inserted the last tassel hairpin, and said happily: "My lord is really beautiful in Donglie women's cloud dress."

"Small mouth is so sweet." Bei Mingshao smiled jokingly.

Miaofeng came in from outside and cupped her fists: "Your Highness, the Second Madam sent someone to urge you over."

"Understood, let's go now." Beiming Shaoxiao said, then turned and left.

Miaofeng and Cui'er followed afterward.

A group of people went to the front hall to have breakfast, and when they entered the door, they saw a group of people sitting inside.

Two men in official robes paid homage to Beiming with a smile: "See His Royal Highness Beifeng Young King, Your Highness, Wanfu Jin'an!"

"Mianli, who are you?" Bei Ming looked at them with a little doubtful smile.

Sitting inside, Murong Jinxian took the lead in explaining, "They were sent by the Emperor Xihuang."

"The lower officials were sent by the emperor to welcome His Highness Yu Wang and His Highness Young King into the palace. When the emperor heard about your arrival, he specially ordered the lower officials to pick them up."

Mo Meng looked at Beiming Shaoxiao who was bewildered, but smoothed things over by himself: "Xiaoxiao, you can go into the palace with Mr. Li and Mr. Liu!"

"Okay." The uncle had already spoken, and he happened to have something to go to Emperor Donglie.

"Then Yuwang, you..." Master Li looked at Murong Jinxian cautiously.

Murong Jinxian said coldly: "Go."

"Thank you two lords for your kindness, the carriage is already outside, and the two lords will come down with you." Master Liu stretched out his hand to "please".

Beiming looked at Miaofeng behind him with a small smile, and whispered, "You stay and find a chance to contact Gong Xifa Cai."

"Your subordinate obeys orders." Miaofeng whispered.

After the two whispered a few words, they watched Beiming Shaoxiao and Murong Jinxian leave behind Master Li and Master Li.

"Farewell to the prince!" The Mo family also bent down and clasped their fists together.

Seeing that Miaofeng stayed, Heisha didn't quite notice Beiming Shaoxiao. After all, the young king has no martial arts now, so she quickly followed Beiming Shaoxiao and left.

And Xuan glanced at Murong Jinxian, but pursed his lips: "Miaofeng, be careful."

"En." Miaofeng responded.

Xuan Yi also followed Murong Jinxian away.

　A lot of Haihan

　　
　
(End of this chapter)