The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 278
next day
Beiming sat down on the dragon chair with a bitter smile, and tried his best to correct the memorial.

In the hall, Gong Xi Fa Cai, Miao Feng Xiao Zao, and Eunuch Yang are guarding.

Xi Hecai handed over the collected evidence to the corner of the Long case, but Beiming Shaoxiao did not open it for a long time.

"Alas~" Beiming Shaoxiao No. 20 sighed nine times, and threw the memorial aside after changing it.

Repeated work and opened another book, the eyes like the bright moon became more and more focused.

"Oh~" No.30 sighed.

No one in the hall could open their mouths, just watching Beiming smile less, rubbing ink for her on the side, adding more charcoal heat.

"What the hell are these?" Beiming Shaoxiao took out the two memorials with a look of anger.

Eunuch Yang bent over and asked, "What's the matter? Your Majesty."

"This Li Ji said that Wang Yu was corrupt and broke the law. Wang Yu said that Li Ji was corrupt and accepted bribes. They are so greedy that they are so greedy. Do you think I am Di Renjie? Believe it or not, I will become Conan and let you die wherever you go. "Bei Ming shao smiled and let out a bit of anger.

Xiao Zao was a little confused and asked, "Your Majesty, who is Di Renjie? And who is Conan?"

Beiming looked at Xiaozao with a small smile, and sighed again as if discouraged, "Generation gap!"

After closing the words, he picked up the brush to correct according to Murong Jinxian's method.

Xiaozao touched her head, a little at a loss.

However, from time to time, the imperial study room let out a sigh.

After a long time, Beiming Shaoxiao lay down on the table exhausted, his hands still writing scribbles.

Murong Jinxian walked in holding a little furry thing.

Seeing Beiming Shaoxiao lying lazily on the table, the red lips burst into a smile: "Hey..."

Everyone saluted: "See Your Royal Highness!"

Hearing the movement, Bei Mingshao raised his eyes with a smile, and looked at Murong Jinxian, but stared at the white and clean little animal in his arms for a long time.

"Is this... a cat or something?" Bei Ming smiled slightly and became a little interested.

Murong Jinxian put the little white thing in his arms on the dragon table, it was a red-eyed white tiger, as small as a cat.

"Wow, so cute!" Bei Ming Shaoxiao fell in love with this cute creature at first sight, and wanted to hug it when he stretched out his hand.

"Oh..." The little thing backed away, avoiding Beiming Shaoxiao's claws.

Murong Jin shouted in a cloud-like voice: "Xiaobai."

The little white tiger stopped moving, and let Beiming Shaoxiao hug her tightly, nestling in her arms obediently and docilely.

"It's called Xiaobai?" Bei Ming raised his eyes and asked Murong Jinxian with a smile.

"Ah."

"Hard to hear." Beiming Shaoxiao directly demolished the stage.

"Oh~" The little white tiger seemed to agree with Beiming Shaoxiao, his little head arched Beiming Shaoxiao's arms.

"Chi~" Murong Jinxian covered his lips and chuckled, "This is for you, you come and pick a name."

Bei Mingshao smiled and stroked the little guy's hair, and said: "I used to raise a Erha, named Qiuzi, and now I really want to call it like this, or it is also called Qiuzi, how about it?"

Murong Jinxian had no objection and acquiesced.

But Xuan San, who was following Murong Jinxian, couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, what is Erha?"

"Husky, Erha for short, is a dog!"

"Aww——" Qiuzi pulled his little paw and pulled Beiming Shaoxiao's sleeve, yelling as if to say: I don't want to have the same name as a dog!
"Hahaha..." Xuan San covered his stomach and laughed, and said, "Your Majesty! This, this evil spirit tiger is an ancient beast, and it has the same name as a dog, haha..."

"Aww..." That's right, insulting my dignity, my dignity.

"Hutch is a famous dog, very cute, why can't it have the same name!" Bei Ming retorted with a dissatisfied smile.

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes rose up lovingly, and said: "Then call it Qiuzi! Just smile and be happy."

Xuan San: "..." Our wise and mighty prince, have you really become a wife-protecting madman?

"Aww!" Bai Hu straightened his limbs and stared dumbfounded when he heard Murong Jinxian say that.

Beiming Shaoxiao likes it so much, it's so funny and funny.

Murong Jinxian asked worriedly: "By the way, what was Xiao'er sighing just now?"

Beiming shook his head with a small smile, and touched his forehead: "I miss poetry with the emotion just now."

"..." The emperor recited a poem...

Everyone is ashamed!Those who have heard her read poems can no longer express it.

"What poem do you miss? This king is all ears." Murong Jinxian did not seem to be in her mood, and followed her words.

Hearing this, Miaofeng did not bring the tea with the hands that were ready to serve the tea, she dared not drink tea while the emperor was reciting poems.

"Hey!" Beiming Shaoxiao sighed, adjusted his expression, changed into a grand master's face with a paralyzed face, and read like a master: "There are so many delicate memorials, which caused countless emperors to stay up all night; pity Qin Huang Han Wu, approved Too few, Tang Zong and Song Zu, a group of elders, a generation of arrogance, Genghis Khan, the memorials are piled up as high as the top! Let’s go, count the romantic figures, and collectively criticize!"

"Pfft..."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone in the hall couldn't help laughing, only Xiaozao held back his laughter and shrugged his shoulders.

Murong Jinxian looked at Beiming with a dumbfounding expression on his face, and smiled slightly. This little girl, who corrected memorials and even wrote complaint poems, is also a talent.

"Aww..." Qiuzi lay in Beiming Shaoxiao's arms, his little head nestled in the crook of her arm, his red eyes looked at these stupid humans, and he was dumbfounded for some reason.

"Googoo..." Bei Mingshao smiled with his belly drumming, raised his head in embarrassment, looked at Murong Jinxian like a child, and said with a pout, "I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll cook for you and me, what do you want to eat today?"

Beiming Shaoxiao smiled warmly from the bottom of his heart, he hooked his lips into a bright smile, and said, "Jinxian, you're going to spoil me like this, what should I do if I can't eat other people's food when you're not here?"

In fact, she was also joking.

"Then I'll cook for you for the rest of my life, so that you won't be left without food."

Fuck!It's so heartwarming. Isn't he embarrassed to say flirtatiously about this guy?

In the room, the mood of several light bulbs at the moment: "..."

Can you two stop doing this in public, are we still there?

"Come." Murong Jinxian stretched out a pair of jade-like hands that were slender than a beauty, and Beiming Shaoxiao put them on his hands without hesitation.

Let him lead her and leave the imperial study room.

Eunuch Yang reacted in time: "The emperor sends you!"

There was a lot of battle outside, everyone bowed their heads and bowed their heads, and sent Bei Ming to laugh less.

Beiming Shaoxiao and Murong Jinxian narrated his mood at the moment, and said: "Jinxian, I feel that even after so long, I am still not used to being worshiped like this every day. It feels like the rhythm of heaven!"

"Chi..." Murong Jinxian turned around and smiled.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bei Mingshao smiled, touched his chin, and said: "Today, I want to eat crispy chicken legs and eight-treasure duck."

"it is good."

"Peach Blossom Brewed."

"it is good."

"green bean cake."

"it is good."

Bei Mingshao raised his eyebrows with a smile. This guy is so gentle and gentle in responding to everything I ask. I really have no choice but to tease him.

"I still want to eat you."

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes rippled for a while, she was slightly taken aback, and with a smile on her brows, she said pleasantly: "Okay."

Beiming Shaoxiao raised his head and smiled: "Steamed in brown sauce, or fried?"

Murong Jinxian stopped, hooked Beiming Shaoxiao's chin with his slender fingers, with a sinister smile on his immortal face, and said in a provocative voice: "Just wash it like this and let you eat it, how about it?"

Bei Mingshao smiled "shua", feeling like an old man blushed.

Hastily clapped his hand away and ran away in a hurry.

Murong Jinxian's hearty and melodious laughter came from behind, and it was only when Beiming Shaoxiao realized that he had been teased by him.

"Stinky brocade strings!"

　This poem was rewritten by myself nonsense, don't criticize me, I didn't mean to insult this Qin Yuanchun.

　　I apologize to my respected ***!
　　ヾ(*ΦωΦ)? Thank you for your support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)