The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 232 I am an Onion
Beiming Shao smiled with a particularly thick skin, and smiled flirtatiously: "Why should you be reserved for this kind of person you like, I still have to announce it to the world!"

Murong Jinxian saw that what she said was not serious, but with her like this, he also understood that what she said was true in her heart, but this little girl wanted to pretend to be a master because of her face.

Thinking of this, he hugged her hand tightly again, and whispered to his ear: "Aifei, is this a declaration of love to the king?"

"No." Beiming Shao smiled with a smile that was not a smile, and then said: "This is a declaration of sovereignty!"

"Haha..." Murong Jinxian laughed heartily, and lightly tapped "Boom!"

"Ouch..." Zhu Kui and Xue Mei smiled playfully.

"Okay, stop laughing, what's the fun? I finally went out of the palace once." Bei Ming smiled and covered his hot face, and changed the subject.

Xue Zhu said: "There is a poetry meeting in front, it is said that all the gangs and casual people in the Jianghu are there who like poetry."

"Holding a poetry meeting in the mountains? Xinyi, let's go and have a look." Beiming Shaoxiao became interested.

Nangong Yunxi hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you are wearing a..." dragon robe.

Beiming looked at his clothes with a small smile, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly: "It's really troublesome!"

When the emperor had to change clothes all day long, the clothes were too many and complicated.

"Wow!" Murong Jinxian took off the snow-white cape and put it on her.

Murong Jinxian, with a gentle and touching voice, said something dark: "If you can cover it later, then cover it up, if you can't cover it up, scare them to death."

"Good idea!" Bei Mingshao smiled, his eyes lit up, and he approved.

"..." The four were speechless.

I thought that the famous Yuwang would make the emperor calm down, but according to the current situation, it is estimated that the emperor will be favored by the emperor.

A group of people went to the mountains over there.

There is a gazebo, in which many elegant and wise men gather.

Regarding the arrival of Beiming Shaoxiao and the group, they just glanced at them and didn't say much.

Among them stood a Dugu Linyue in a blue robe. He glanced at Bei Ming and smiled, but he didn't recognize it.

Xue Mei changed her words in time: "Elder sister, let's sit there!"

"Okay." Beiming Shaoxiao and his group sat down in the empty seats beside them.

When someone saw them, they also greeted them aloud: "Are you also here to participate in the poetry meeting?"

"Hmm." Bei Ming nodded with a smile.

"The second round is about to start, it's a pity you didn't come in the first round." The man kindly reminded.

Beiming smiled slightly, and politely replied: "It's okay, we are also joining in the fun."

Looking up, the leader is an old man who looks like he still has two brushes.

Bei Mingshao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Murong Jinxian closer, and directly leaned his head on his shoulder, it would be much more comfortable to have him as a chair.

Murong Jinxian looked at her with eyes as gentle as water, wrapped his arms around her waist, and let her lean quietly.

"Okay, the second round is ready to start, please invite Mr. Dugu."

Applause: "Papa..."

After that, Dugu Linyue actually stood up, walked forward, waved the folding fan in her hand, and smiled softly: "It's not fun to do too many old-fashioned things at the moment, why don't you play some new tricks."

As soon as Murong Jinxian mentions 'New Tricks', he thinks of Beiming Shaoxiao's phrase "Looking at the back of the shadow will fascinate thousands of troops, and turn around to frighten away millions of lions" is really superb, but this time I don't know Does the little girl have any new tricks in her film? After thinking about it, I still have some expectations.

Dugu Linyue asked someone to move out a pot, and a green onion was planted in it.

Dugu Linyue still smiled, and said: "Everyone, take this object as the topic and describe the fate and growth of an onion."

After everyone booed each other, someone said: "This... Mr. Dugu, this will be difficult for us."

Dugu Linyue put away her folding fan and continued, "Everyone can do whatever they want."

I don't know who it was, and when he mentioned Beiming, he smiled.

"A few people came here just now, why don't you let them come and have a try."

"Yes! New here."

Hearing this, Bei Mingshao stood up with a smile, and asked with a cynical smile, "Is it just to describe the fate of an onion?"

"Yes." Dugu Linyue responded with a pleasant smile.

"Everyone wants to hear it?" Bei Mingshao smiled and glanced at everyone.

"If you have any good poems, please tell me!"

"Okay, but after finishing speaking, you can't leave." Bei Ming touched his chin with a small smile, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"it is good!"

"it is good."

"Ahem..." Beiming cleared his throat with a smile, a green onion?Ah!

"I am an onion..."

"..." Everyone looked forward to the next sentence.

"Standing in the wind and rain."

"..." Everyone was confused, is this a poem?
Bei Ming smiled evilly: "I am a green onion, standing in the wind and rain, use me to fry meat, I will fry your ancestors!"

"Bang!" Someone rolled directly from the stool to the ground.

"Pfft..." The drinker sprayed the water on other people's faces.

"Hahahaha..." Zhu Kui laughed stupidly, patted her thigh, Xue Mei thought her laughter was covering her mouth, and went to hold back her laugh, her shoulders shrugged and trembled.

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes were stained with a smile, which really did not disappoint him.

Everyone seemed to have countless crows flying overhead.

"Quack quack—"

The smile on Dugu Linyue's face also froze, apparently a little cracked, looking at Beiming with a bewildered smile.

"Okay, is it that funny?" Beiming Shaoxiao looked up at some exaggerated people, and sat down again.

Someone couldn't help it, and said: "Hey, this girl, your literary talent is really—— amazing!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Beiming Shaoxiao smiled very modestly.

Dugu Linyue swallowed her saliva, and said, "Is there anyone else in this game? If not, this girl won."

"No no no."

"Just this girl's poem, we accept it."

"..." Others have fired their ancestors, what else can they say?
"Then the next question." Dugu Linyue waved for someone to take the onion down.

Bei Ming smiled and asked, "Shall we go?"

She felt that her thinking was not on the same line as theirs, and if there was an interruption later, their poem would fall into her own hands again.

"No, no, you are a master at writing poems! We all want to see how elegant you are." Zhu Kui quickly refused.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xue Mei nodded.

Beiming Shaoxiao saw unsatisfactory smiles on their faces.

"Forget it, let's play for a while."

Dugu Linyue's voice sounded again: "We'll use insects as the topic right now."

"I come……"

"I..." More than a dozen people read a lot of poems one after another.

Sounds like exterminators.

But the vocabulary is good.

But for some reason, Dugu Linyue looked at Beiming and smiled slightly, and said with great interest, "Would you like to have a song too, Miss?"

As soon as this was said, everyone quickly stopped drinking water, and some people didn't sit down directly.

Beiming Shaoxiao propped his chin up, lazily muttering: "Chun Mian doesn't wake up, mosquitoes bite everywhere."

"..." Everyone's eyes lit up, what a poem!Let go of your worries and look at her expectantly.

"Bought dichlorvos, I don't know how many people died!"

"..." Everyone had mixed feelings.

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