The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 305

Snowflakes are fluttering, and in a vast expanse of white world, the majestic and huge imperial palace stands out from a distance, desolate and indifferent.

Beiming Shaoxiao got up early in the morning, put on a simple light yellow shirt, his black hair was casually scattered on his shoulders, and his moon-like eyes were steady.

Eunuch Yang shook his fly whisk, walked into the door, bent down and said, "Your Majesty, the time is coming, can you drive to the Golden Luan Palace?"

Beiming Shaoxiao looked indifferent, and said to Eunuch Yang: "I won't go to the morning court today, I have something to hand over the memorial, the emperor is still sleeping, let him change the memorial later, I have other things to do."

He closed his words and took Miaofeng away.

Eunuch Yang missed a step in the reflex arc, facing the empty hall, shouting: "Hey? Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Beiming Shaoxiao took Miaofeng out of the palace in a carriage, went to the market streets of the imperial city, and looked around for people's sentiments.

"Have you heard? The emperor banned Longquan water, and she sent someone to destroy the source. It's really hateful!"

"That's right, I heard that the young king was a notorious dandy queen back then. If it wasn't for the queen's personal order, how could she be the emperor? Now that she is on the throne, she really doesn't understand the suffering of the people."

"Isn't it! After the battle of Luan City, we all admired her change. It seems that it was only the Xihuang Yuwang who made a plan to win! What can she do as a demon king?"

"Hmph! This is a foolish monarch, and Beifeng will be ruined by her sooner or later."

"Dark Lord!"

These words reached Beiming Shaoxiao's ears one after another.

Miaofeng was angry and was about to get up and go down to teach others.

But Beiming smiled and held her back, "It's okay, they don't know the truth, it's okay to treat them as farts."

"But, the emperor and the others..."

"Calm down, little Fengfeng. In fact, these overthrows of ancient politics will indeed trouble some people, but that's all! There must be a pioneer! I am that pioneer. Besides, my majesty, who am I afraid of!" Bei Bei Ming Shaoxiao had a fearless look on the surface, which seemed to be a faint-hearted air.

But Miaofeng was misjudged, she understood that in the bottom of her heart, she understood that Beiming Shaoxiao was really for the benefit of these common people.

"Your Majesty..." You always say that you are not suitable to be an emperor, but every time you try to find ways to solve the problem, and solve the problem from the perspective of the common people, but you don't bother to solve it by detours, and would rather be scolded as a fool.

Miaofeng looked at Bei Ming with a pair of very gratifying eyes and smiled. She was gratified that His Majesty and the third son did not love the young king in vain. Now that their young king has grown up, the most rare thing is that he has learned to forbear, and gradually has a kindness. A heart that can accommodate others.

Bei Mingshao smiled goosebumps at Miaofeng's eyes, rubbed his arms, and couldn't help but say, "Miaofeng, what's wrong with you? I have the illusion of a Virgin Mary with your eyes."

Upon hearing this, Miaofeng covered her lips and coughed lightly to relieve her embarrassment: "Ahem..."

Beiming Shaoxiao restrained his smile, raised his voice and said to the female guard driving outside, "Go to Yihong Courtyard."

"Yes, master." The female guard responded, waving her whip: "Drive!"

——Yihong Courtyard——

Beiming Shaoxiao's carriage approached the gate of Yihong Courtyard, but he heard the commotion there.

"Stop!" Bei Ming shouted with a smile.

The female guard took the reins of the carriage and stopped the carriage at the opposite side of Yihong Courtyard.

Beiming Shaoxiao lifted the curtains of the car, and stared at the entrance of Yihong Courtyard with his moon-like eyes.

I saw two women and a man accompanying them, standing at the gate of Yihong Courtyard.

Ge Guanren looked helpless, "Guest officer, do you really need anything? This is Xiaowanlou. If you need a girl, you should go to Baihualou. There are people everywhere there. I'm really sorry."

The woman leaning on the man's left angrily scolded: "What are you talking about? My son can come to your Yihong Courtyard to give you face. Since he also runs a brothel, what's wrong with asking you to find a woman?"

"That's right, don't be shameless, it's rare for my son to be interested in you here, why don't you hurry up and find some beauties who are overwhelmed by the country, and be careful with your head."

Ge Guan people really want to cry for their father and mother. Could it be that these people are messing around?
"Hey! Guest officer! It's not that the slave family won't find you, it's really that there are only a few poor maids in the small building who are women, how can you find some beauties who are so beautiful?"

"Crack!" The woman raised her hand and was about to hit Guanren Ge, Bei Mingshao smiled and quickly picked up the teacup on the small table of the carriage and threw it at her flamboyant hand.

"Ah! Who?" The woman was in pain, and turned her head to stare in the direction of the carriage.

Miaofeng jumped out of the carriage first, and opened the door curtain for Beiming Shaoxiao.

Bei Mingshao smiled and got out of the carriage, and walked towards Yihong Courtyard with a cold face.

"Master, you came just in time." Ge Guanren saw that it was Bei Ming who smiled less and heaved a sigh of relief.

The woman whose hands were beaten, her eyes cramped with pain, moved impulsively, glared at Bei Ming and smiled angrily, and said, "You, you are the boss of Yihong Courtyard? How dare you hit me?"

Beiming Shaoxiao didn't speak, but Miaofeng said mockingly in an indifferent tone: "Why don't you dare to beat you as a dog slave?"

The woman fought against Miaofeng: "You call me a dog slave? Aren't you also one of her dogs?"

Miaofeng sneered, and retorted: "That's true, but I'm better than you. You are not only your master's dog, but also a dog for pastime! It's so sad to use it to beckon and discard it like a bag!"

The man standing in the middle is wearing a red robe with his chest slightly open. In such a cold weather, he is very indifferent, and he can't see any coldness. The traces are somewhat similar, but quite different. Xuanyuan Yehen is born with a sense of seductiveness and fatality.

The man's voice was as soft as cotton, and he said: "A girl with such sharp teeth, it is a sign that she is long."

As he was talking, he wanted to touch Miaofeng's face with his hand, but Beiming Shaoxiao slapped his hand off.

With a sound of "Pa!", Beiming Shaoxiao felt pain in his hands, one can imagine how hard she exerted.

"My people, don't touch them." Bei Ming smiled less and blocked Miaofeng and Ge Guanren behind him.

The man was not annoyed, but instead smiled strangely: "You are the boss here? What a stunning beauty..."

Beiming stared at him with a small smile, "Fuck off, where did you come from?"

"Presumptuous!" The woman beside him rushed up again, standing between Beiming Shaoxiao and the man.

Beiming Shaoxiao waved his hand directly, and slapped her across the face with a "slap!" sound, knocking her down and throwing her to the side.

"You, you are courting death!" Seeing this, the other woman also came over angrily, and drew her sword to stab Beiming Shaoxiao.

Miaofeng's Xuexue Lingjian struck her across the chest, sending her flying.

"Pfft..." He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, you have to be the master of your servants!"

"Owner……"

(End of this chapter)