The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 225 I Want You A Promise

Xuanyuan Yehen knocked the shrimp out of Beiming Shaoxiao's hand just in time, and said plausibly: "Boss, don't eat his."

"Uh...all sit back for this king." Beiming glanced at them with a small smile, and threw the chopsticks on the table with a "pop" and roared in displeasure.

The three of them were taken aback for a moment, and they were all in a stalemate, as if unwilling to give in.

Beiming Shaoxiao felt that one head and two big ones, what's the situation with them?
"Everyone is a guest, let's save face, is it okay for everyone to be seated?" Bei Ming smiled slightly since they are all friends who are helping, so it is not easy to offend them all, so he coaxed them gently.

Murong Jinxian's expression was a little silent, making it hard to see his mood at the moment.

It can be seen that he was the first to retreat to his seat, but it was a pity that it was not his own seat that retreated, but Beiming Shaoxiao's side.

"What are you doing?" Beiming looked at him defensively with a small smile.

Murong Jinxian sat beside her, but didn't move any further, just picked up the teacup in front of her and drank it.

At that time, Bei Ming seldom laughed at that look!

Shaoyuan's face was not very good and he sat back on his seat. Although he was displeased with Murong Jinxian, he still got down to business: "At this time, the matter of Nanyun has been resolved, and the matter of Beiming Ruoyuan..."

When Beiming Shaoxiao heard this, he no longer cared about who could sit or not, and followed Shaoyuan's words, and replied: "This king has also thought about it, this matter will be done quickly, and I will go back to the imperial capital to clean it up tomorrow. Beiming Yuanyuan, this has to be left to Murong Jinxian and Xuanyuan Yehen, thank you two brothers for your generous help."

Xuanyuan Yehen smiled flirtatiously, and said, "Boss, you're being polite."

Murong Jinxian was speechless, Xianyi glanced at her, continued to drink tea without speaking.

Shaoyuan clenched his fists, sighed helplessly, and asked, "Your Highness, what are your plans for dealing with Beiming Guiyuan?"

Bei Ming shook his head with a small smile: "I haven't thought about her matter yet, let the empress deal with it then! But this king is thinking about another thing."

"What's the matter?"

"About my brother-in-law, that girl Xiao Xi is determined to save Zhuge Qing. Although I let Rong'er and Xiao Yuan take care of her, I don't know what's going on. The most important thing is that this king also promised that girl Xi'er will definitely Bring Zhuge Qing to her intact."

Now that I think about it, I was indeed talking too much.

It's a trivial matter to bring it back, but she has to work harder whether it's a living person or a corpse.

Murong Jinxian put down the jade cup, his eyes dipped into the water, but his thin voice made people feel relieved: "This matter is left to me."

Beiming Shaoxiao looked at his face like a fairy in a daze, his words lingering in his ears.

"You, you help me like this?"

Murong Jinxian blinked her eyelashes like a painting, and her beautiful side face turned to the right, with deep-set amber eyes, and a seductive face and figure, such a perfect person.

Bei Ming Shao smiled and covered his nose to prevent accidents.

Murong Jinxian sneered: "Hey~Of course it's not just doing things for you for nothing."

Beiming Shaoxiao felt that his nose was getting wet, and he was about to have a nosebleed again, but his father could hold it.

"I know you're not that good. Say, what's the condition?"

Because she covered her nose and spoke, her voice became a little mellow.

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes rolled, and she looked at her, quite in a trance, his voice was cloudy, and said clearly: "I want you to make a promise."

"No!" Xuanyuan Yehen interrupted, patted his chest, and said, "Boss, I will help you go in and save people unconditionally."

"You go?" Beiming Shaoxiao glanced at him suspiciously, and then said: "You go, why don't I go by myself."

"..." Xuanyuan Yehen.

Beiming Shaoxiao thought about it carefully, his eyes swept away the plan, and finally decided: "I think, I'd better go by myself! With your help in the crusade, the king's internal strength and martial arts have recovered pretty well."

The injury has recovered quite a bit in the past few days, but she is also very relieved of her skills.

Shaoyuan recommended himself: "How about, let me go down with His Highness!"

Murong Jinxian's cold voice interrupted him: "Take care of yourself, the injury is not healed yet."

After the words closed, Beiming Shaoxiao stared at Murong Jinxian with wide eyes, this guy actually stole my sister's lines?

"Murong Jinxian is right, Shaoyuan, you should heal your wounds first, this king is fine by himself." Beiming Shao smiled and gave him a reassuring look.

Shaoyuan was speechless, lowered his eyes, but did not continue talking.

"Okay, you guys continue to eat, I have other things to do, so I'm leaving first!" Bei Mingshao smiled and stood up, greeted him, turned his head and left.

Three big men were left behind, sitting there in a strange atmosphere.

……

There was a thick blanket on the fir armchair, and Beiming Shaoxiao was covered with a blanket, nestled in the chair, just right.

Holding a scroll in his hand, he watched it carefully.

In the room, Miaofeng added spices from the incense burner.

"Your Highness, the scent of this spice is quite good." Miao Feng glanced at Miao Miao Smoke.

Bei Ming looked up at Miaofeng with a small smile, and smiled: "Well, you go to rest! Those who follow me are also tired, so go to rest early."

Miaofeng smiled back: "The subordinate has resigned!"

"Well, good night!" Beiming smiled and waved.

Miaofeng went out and closed the door of Beiming Shaoxiao's room.

Beiming Shaoxiao continued to look at his scroll, which was written by her search, about the matter of the Cangwolf service.

It's nothing more than writing how to get there, which is similar to the letter I found in my father's room last time.

Beiming looked at the scroll with a smile, murmured to himself, "Last time Murong Jinxian said that Emperor Donglie knew about it, but I didn't have time to ask after that. It seems that I have to find a chance to ask."

"Dong dong~"

Beiming Shaoxiao looked up at the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's my king." Murong Jinxian's voice sounded from outside.

Beiming Shaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, and then he said, "Come in! It just so happens that this king also has some doubts and wants to ask you, so you came here."

What a coincidence.

Murong Jinxian pushed the door open, and a scent of flowers from the heart filled the air. The fresh and unique scent made Bei Ming Shaoxiao feel very comfortable.

He walked like a lotus, Fengzi approached outstandingly, with a wave of his long sleeves, the door behind him was closed.

Beiming looked at it with a small smile, his whole body was huddled in the blanket, only his head and the hand holding the scroll were exposed, without too much greeting, he asked straight to the point: "The last time I asked about the whereabouts of the national teacher, did the old emperor Donglie know?" Any clues?"

Murong Jinxian's demeanor is elegant, his face is like an immortal's face towards her, his amber eyes are turbulent like whirlpools, he raised his eyebrows, and said: "Don't mention this beforehand, this king asks you, what happened to Xuanyuan Yehen?" thing?"

Bei Ming Shao smiled in a daze, and said, "It's all right!"

How do I know what's going on with him?I don't know what's going on with you yet?
Murong Jinxian's complexion gradually darkened, he turned his head to face her with a handsome face, and turned away coldly and arrogantly.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Bei Ming looked at him with a smile, and after thinking about it, he pointed at him, and said, "Murong Jinxian, are you jealous because of this king? Hahahaha ...Aiyo, His Royal Highness is also jealous."

(End of this chapter)