The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 226
Murong Jinxian shifted his eyes to glance at the woman who laughed at him and leaned back and forth exaggeratedly.

The immortal-like face darkened slightly, then got up and walked away quickly.

Beiming Shaoxiao hurriedly shouted: "Hey? Murong Jinxian, Jinxian, buddy, I was wrong, I won't laugh at you anymore, you haven't told me the whereabouts of the national teacher when you come back, hey!"

Seeing Murong Jinxian gradually go away, Bei Ming smiled and gritted his teeth, shouting: "Help!"

"Wow!" Suddenly, a magnificent voice came in again, and there was obvious worry on his fairy-like face.

When she was walking beside Beiming Shaoxiao, she realized that she was looking at him with a smile on her face.

Murong Jinxian was really angry this time, he glanced at her coldly, and walked away.

"Wait! Brother, brother..." Bei Ming Shaoxiao realized that the joke was too big, and was eager to get out of the chair. Her body was hugged by the blanket, and she hurriedly wanted to go out.

At this moment, Beiming Shaoxiao's heart is like this, the elder sister was famous in the world, but she was caught by the blanket and fell off the chair.

The most tragic thing is not the fall, but the head and face first, and the floor is still thick black stone jade.

"boom!"

"Woooooo..." Beiming Shaoxiao quickly raised his head, covered his face with his hands, his nose and forehead hurt from being knocked, especially the nose, the irritation caused tears to fall out.

At that time, a warm embrace hugged her, and then hugged her horizontally.

Beiming Shaoxiao smelled the fragrance of the soul flower, and knew who was coming.

"Do you think your body is too good?" Murong Jinxian's serious voice sounded above her head.

He was uncomfortable at first, but he would come in foolishly the second time he was teased by her.

Seeing her in such pain made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Bei Ming shaoxiao covered her face with a smile, but Murong Jinxian could clearly see her black eyebrows furrowed tightly through the gaps between her fingertips, indicating that it was really painful.

His heart was also hit hard. He sat down on the edge of the bed, put her on his lap, put one hand on her waist, and held her hand covering her face with the other. The amber eyes were full of distress and worry, and the tone was gentle and pampering, and said: "Let me see where it fell."

Bei Ming shook his head with a smile, and said in a deep tone: "No, this king's handsome image..."

A look of dumbfounding flashed across Murong Jinxian's eyes, and he coaxed dotingly: "Be good, be obedient! This king just wants to see where you are hurt, there is no other meaning."

"Then you can't laugh."

"it is good."

Beiming Shaoxiao sighed, and put down the hand covering his face.

A pretty face was revealed, a red envelope was knocked out of the forehead that was originally smooth and clean, the bridge of the tall nose was flushed red from the fall, a pair of eyes as bright as the moon, with traces of tears, Murong Jinxian looked at it My heart ached, my eyes and my heart were filled with distress.

"What's your expression?" Beiming Shaoxiao smiled and locked his eyes tightly, looking at his painful appearance.

Beiming Shaoxiao almost thought he fell too, she didn't know he just cared about her.

Murong Jinxian's slender fingers wanted to touch her forehead, but they just touched her forehead lightly. Bei Ming took a breath of air with a little smile, and took his hand away.

"It hurts! Don't touch it."

Murong Jinxian pursed her red lips, frowned slightly, moved her mouth closer, and blew warm breath on her forehead.

"You..." Beiming Shaoxiao felt the warmth on her forehead, and the pain was relieved a lot. Seeing his face so close, she looked away in a daze.

Don't look at evil, for fear of nosebleeds.

Seeing this, Murong Jinxian was not convinced, and whispered to the sound transmission with inner strength: "Xuan Yi."

A person quickly walked in from outside the door, Xuan Yi just glanced at the two people who were ambiguous, and cupped his fists at him: "This subordinate will see the prince, I don't know what the prince has ordered."

"Xuan Yi, go get Yu Ning Ointment."

"Yes." Xuan Yi responded, turned around and went back.

Beiming Shaoxiao didn't feel any pain, and struggled a few times to get off his lap, but was held in his arms by Murong Jinxian.

The cloud-like voice said: "Be obedient and don't move, wait for the medicine to be taken."

Bei Ming Shao smiled with some flushed cheeks, and said, "You, you put me down, I can still apply the medicine while sitting aside."

Murong Jinxian gave a solemn voice, and said domineeringly: "Don't move!"

"Okay, if you like to be crushed, I will sit down, and I will crush you to death." Beiming Shaoxiao really hit it off.

Enduring an invisible awkward atmosphere.

At this moment, Xuan Yi came in from outside the door and handed out a delicate small porcelain bottle.

"My lord, here it is."

Murong Jinxian stretched out his hand to take it, and instructed: "Keep the door."

"Yes." Xuan Yi cupped his fists, turned around and closed the door and went out.

Seeing him open the porcelain bottle, and the smell of traditional Chinese medicine coming out, Beiming Shaoxiao looked into the porcelain bottle curiously, the hole was small, but he saw nothing.

Murong Jinxian poured some white powder on the pretty fingertips, tightly hugged Beiming Shaoxiao's hand, and said: "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

"Okay, I'm fine." Bei Ming nodded heavily with a smile, but he was actually quite afraid of pain.

His fingertips touched her forehead, and Beiming gritted his teeth with a gritty grin. He must not lose face in front of outsiders, so she didn't say a word.

Murong Jinxian's movements were very gentle, the medicine powder scattered on her forehead, there was a cool feeling, very comfortable.

"Murong Jinxian."

"Ah."

"This medicine doesn't seem to be very painful after rubbing it on!" Bei Ming said with a smile and an idiot.

"Hmm..." Murong Jinxian really answered her.

"You, why did you leave just now? Could it be that I was right!" Bei Mingshao smiled and asked with a smile when he saw that his attitude had improved greatly.

Murong Jinxian blinked her eyelashes, curled her lips and smiled helplessly: "...what do you think!"

Beiming looked at his beautiful eyelashes like butterfly wings with a smile. In the blink of an eye, they were like flapping butterfly wings. Looking at him closely, her heart was beating very fast, and there was a kind of warm seed planted...

"Okay." After Murong Jinxian finished applying the medicine, he raised his amber eyes, the reflection of her staring at him in a daze, which touched his heart.

"Smile..."

He called out in a very provocative voice.

Beiming Shao smiled and leaned back in embarrassment, "What's the matter?"

Murong Jinxian looked at her little red lips, and couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart. He pressed her head back with one hand, and his thin lips met her red lips, domineering but tender. her taste.

Bei Mingshao smiled at the staring boss, who would kiss if there was a disagreement?

I just don't know why, but I don't feel annoyed or reject him.

"Hmm!" Are you attacking sister every time?Why.

Bei Ming Shao smiled domineeringly, and pushed Murong Jinxian under his body, and was attacked instead, imitating Murong Jinxian's appearance, sucking everything in his mouth, strangely, there was still A little tea flavor.

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes rippled all over the place, embracing the little woman on top of him.

(End of this chapter)