The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 239 Hand over Burning Ming and Atlas

"Are you really a cold-blooded person?" Rufeng couldn't help but sneer when he heard Beiming Shaoxiao's self-care words.

Bei Ming looked at him with a smile as if it was amused, and said, "It's the first time I've heard that someone is cold-blooded and calls others cold-blooded? I'm really ashamed to compare myself to you!"

Rufeng really wanted to do something to her, but he just cared about Murong Jinxian beside her, if he didn't kill Beiming Shaoxiao with one blow, then it would be hard to say.

And Beiming Shaoxiao also thought, this guy is untrustworthy, even though he doesn't know whether Beiming's miracle is in his hands, whether he is dead or alive, my sister wants to make him relax his vigilance, let Murong Jinxian catch him once, lest he escape trouble.

Murong Jinxian's cold voice: "What exactly do you want to trade?"

Rufeng glanced at Murong Jinxian, smiled meaningfully, and said, "I want to burn the folding fan."

Beiming smiled slightly, then raised his head and laughed loudly, flicking the slanted bangs in front of his forehead, which was quite masculine, and sneered, "Burning the folding fan to exchange Beiming's evil seed? Do you think this kind of Trading? Daydream you."

Compared with Fen Ming, who is regarded as a treasure by the evil old man, a Beiming miracle is absolutely impossible for her to change.

Rufeng glanced coldly at Murong Jinxian slightly, and saw that his amber eyes were slightly sunken, unable to see his emotions clearly.

"Do you think it's just a Beiming miracle?"

"What do you mean?" Beiming froze with a smile.

Fuck, pervert, who else did you arrest?
"The miracle of Beiming is really nothing, so the lives of these four people, I wonder if there is a fan that is precious?" As soon as Rufeng said, the window was broken open, and five men in black escorted Gong Xifacai and the four of them in. .

Seeing this, Bei Mingshao smiled, his face changed drastically.

Under the leadership of Miaofeng, the orderly imperial guards surrounded the hall.

"It's not very wise for you to do this, and take such a big risk to change a fan?" Bei Ming smiled calmly, and looked at Gong Xi Fa Cai who had been acupunctured.

His cold voice carried an incomprehensible meaning, and said: "It's okay for me, it's just that I'm bored in my free time, just for fun."

"The four of them, how did you catch them?" Beiming Shaoxiao frowned, his hands were tightly clenched by Murong Jinxian.

In a blind spot that Rufeng didn't see, Murong Jinxian gave her a comforting look without any trace.

Beiming Shaoxiao felt much more at ease, the fox Murong Jinxian was so quiet today, she thought he had nothing to do, but seeing the sly look in his eyes, she was secretly happy.

Rufeng said in a cold voice: "When I went to invite Empress Beiminglin, I was replaced by the four of them."

Hearing this, Beiming smirked the expression he hadn't seen before, but sarcastically said: "Then you are stupid enough, you can't catch a female emperor who has no power to restrain a chicken, catch four hidden guards."

Rufeng's eyes gradually became colder: "..."

"I promise to change it with you." Beiming Shaoxiao took out the Fenming folding fan from his waist, opened it with a "shua", and closed it with a "slap", playing back and forth.

The meaning of Rufeng is not in the burning fan, but in the moment of exchange.

"One-handed delivery, one-handed delivery."

Bei Ming looked at the silver-bone fan with his moon-like eyes, touched it, and said casually, "You think the exchange is over? Can you get out?"

"Since I can come in quietly, I can naturally go out."

"Heh!" Beiming Shao laughed sneeringly, then raised his eyes to look directly at his pair of ice-cold eyes, and said word by word: "You are not afraid, enter the palace vertically, and exit horizontally?"

"Then we have to see if Emperor Beifeng has the ability." Rufeng rubbed the white jade finger in his right hand, and there was no expression on his cold and proud face.

Bei Mingshao smiled with a smile on his lips, and said, "It's true that I don't have this ability, but someone has it!"

In an instant, the five black-clothed men who had put knives on Gong Xi Fa Cai's neck were all shot to death by hidden weapons, and then the Xihuang Ten Xuan people rode behind Ru Feng and surrounded him.

Murong Jinxian blinked his eyelashes slightly, and looked at him with amber eyes, without any emotion, calm and weird, with a cloud-like voice, he said clearly: "After all these years, your self-righteousness still hasn't changed."

On Rufeng's indifferent face, there was a smile that was not a smile, and his cold voice couldn't see the emotion clearly, and said: "After all these years, nothing can escape your eyes."

"No...you know each other?" Bei Ming looked at the two with a smile, and suddenly felt the urge to talk and laugh, to be wiped out!
She was seriously injured last time, she was dizzy and really didn't hear the conversation between Rufeng and Murong Jinxian, so she still doesn't know what their relationship is.

Rufeng glanced at her and said, "We're almost husband and wife, hasn't he told you who I am?"

These words are obviously provocative.

It is true that Beiming Shaoxiao is a little upset, but that is all their business, and they cannot lose face in front of outsiders.

"Hehehe!" Beiming laughed mockingly, and continued: "That's because Xiao Jinxian thinks that this kind of person should not be introduced to me, for fear of insulting my ears."

Beiming Shaoxiao stretched out his arms to hug Murong Jinxian's waist, and pinched him without a trace.

A look of dumbfounding flashed across Murong Jinxian's eyes, and he looked down at the little woman in her arms who didn't change her expression but had a grudge in her heart.

"Haha..." Ru Feng sneered, but his rippling smile recently showed a sense of freedom and chic.

"...Did you take the wrong medicine?" Bei Mingshao smiled and touched the back of his head with a confused expression.

"Your Majesty." Miaofeng suddenly called out from outside.

Beiming Shaoxiao quickly pushed open the door, and the densely packed poisonous cultists all crawled on the palace wall, surrounding the entire Ranxi Palace.

"I finally know why Beiming Yuyuan had the ability to force the palace back then." The Poison Sect and she are united, and there are still many people lurking in the Beifeng Palace. No wonder Rufeng can enter the palace without disturbing a guard.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Countless darts were shot out from the hands of the Poison Sect.

The fifty imperial guards and Miaofeng fought hard to resist, but many people were sacrificed.

Beiming Shaoxiao was about to go to help Miaofeng when he saw Rufeng gathering a cold palm towards him.

"Bang!" Murong Jinxian's figure flashed, and he hugged Beiming Shaoxiao away in a graceful and graceful manner.

Rufeng's palm just opened the door.

When Murong Jinxian was about to fight back, he saw that Rufeng had already stepped onto the palace wall, and there were many expert hidden guards beside him.

A charming woman standing behind Rufeng said with a sneer: "These are the top masters of the Poison Sect. If those who don't want you are not poisoned to death, just obediently hand over the Burning Fan and the Atlas."

"What map are you talking about? I don't have this thing at all. If you want something, you have to listen to whether others have it?" Beiming Shaoxiao really couldn't figure it out.

According to Rufeng's character, he must wish to kill himself.

Atlas?It sounds familiar, but I just can't remember it.

(End of this chapter)