The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 311 Yuna
The dragon pillars stand tall, the road paved with jade stones, a large piece of land was picked in the imperial garden, a low table with golden bottles of fine wine, delicious food gathered, a golden carved dragon chair was placed on the top, and there was also a dragon chair on the side. Huang Wenwu Baiguan sat on the low table below.

Murong Jinxian walked over together with Beiming Shaoxiao, followed by a group of people.

"Queen Beifeng is here! His Royal Highness is here!"

This shout made Bei Ming Shao laugh and frown in displeasure, why are you so stupid?It's fine if you call me Wangfei or Emperor Jinxian, it doesn't matter if you want to tear us apart.

Murong Xing got up from the dragon chair and greeted him with a smile: "Uncle Huang, Aunt Huang."

"En." Murong Jinxian nodded slightly.

Murong Xing looked at Beiming and smiled less, and said again: "Empress Beifeng, you don't mind if I call you Aunt Huang?"

Beiming smiled and said with satisfaction: "Of course I don't mind."

"Aunt Huang, Uncle Huang, please take a seat." Murong Xing pointed to the dragon chair at the side, and smiled slightly at Bei Ming.

After the two were seated, Murong Chen naturally sat down with Murong Wenya.

Xuan Yi took Miaofeng and Yang Lu to Yuwangfu to rest first.

The civil and military officials of Xihuang got up, bent down and shouted: "See Your Majesty Beifeng Empress, see Beifeng Emperor!"

"Let's all be excused!" Fortunately, these ministers are not stupid.

"Thank you Queen." Everyone stood up and took their seats.

Murong Xing said politely: "Aunt Huang is here, I am not far away to welcome you."

"It's okay." Bei Ming smiled politely.

Murong Jinxian saw that Beiming was smiling at Murong Xing, his amber eyes froze, and he gave Murong Xing a cold look.

Murong Xing swallowed his saliva, his smile froze, is the emperor jealous?
Beiming didn't realize it with a little smile, and after taking a look at Murong Xing, he looked down at all the civil and military officials.

He only felt that his eyes were blocked by a pair of hands, so he looked up at Murong Jinxian, a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

A certain person raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and said with a straight face, "What do you think they do? Is husband not enough for you?"

"Pfft..." Beiming Shaoxiao was amused by his cute appearance.

Murong Jinxian's fairy-like face sank slightly, and he looked at her a little seriously.

"No, no, my husband is the prettiest. I just look around casually. Naturally, my husband is the prettiest." Bei Mingshao smiled and leaned on him, bombarding sugar-coated cannonballs like sycophants.

"It's more or less the same." A hint of satisfaction flashed across the eyes of the arrogant Murong Jinxian.

"By the way, Jinxian, does that Murong Wenqing like you?" Beiming Shaoxiao suddenly became gossipy.

"My husband doesn't care what she thinks, my husband only cares about you."

"Stop chatting with me." Bei Ming cut him off with a serious smile.

"laugh……"

"Ding Dong~" Bells, drums and jade, and the melodious sound of silk and bamboo orchestras sounded.

A group of dancing girls, Mei Ji, with scantily clad clothes and soft and seductive dancing postures danced in front of everyone.

Beiming Shaoxiao really likes to watch the dances of ancient people, they are very graceful and charming.

It wasn't until she realized that the person beside her was staring at her softly that she turned her face in a daze, looked up at Murong Jinxian, and asked, "Your eyes are uncomfortable?"

A trace of helplessness flashed across Murong Jinxian's face, and he shook his head: "Are you tired? Do you need to rest?"

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired, just watch the show." Bei Ming smiled slightly, and looked at the women as he spoke.

"How attractive are those women?"

Bei Mingshao smiled and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't tell me, I think you don't mind women."

"..." Murong Jinxian remained silent, unable to see his emotions clearly for a while.

The first group of dancers went down, and another group came up. The leader in the center was a very charming woman with a black dress and a veil covering her face.

Bei Mingshao smiled brightly, but saw that the dancer in the center had a pattern on the front of her chest, and the pattern was faintly visible, but she couldn't see the pattern clearly. Looking at the dance of this person carefully, she frowned deeply, "This person... ...I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

Yuna? ? ?The ghost town... Nun Siniba... the memories flooded her mind.

Beiming Shaoxiao felt sure that this person was Youna, and suddenly buried his face in Murong Jinxian's chest.

Murong Jinxian noticed that something was wrong with her, hugged her, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My acquaintance... No! Someone who offends." Beiming Shaoxiao hugged Murong Jinxian tightly, huddled his head in his arms, and did not look up.

Seeing that Beiming Shaoxiao was so weird, the others just glanced at it and didn't dare to say more.

Murong Jinxian raised her amber eyes, looked coldly at Yuna who was dancing, then hugged Beiming Shaoxiao, turned around and left.

"Uncle Emperor..." Seeing this, Murong Xing wanted to call him to stop, but he didn't, let him go!

Everyone saw that the emperor Murong Xing didn't say anything, so naturally they didn't dare to say more, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Leaving that place, Beiming Shaoxiao hugged Murong Jinxian's neck, and kissed him on the cheek, "You really deserve to be a man!"

"Hey~" Murong snorted, "What's the matter with that woman and you?"

"It's a long story..."

"Long story short."

"Oh, good." Beiming Shaoxiao didn't intend to say anything at first, but confessed to Murong Jinxian, "This matter starts from the end of the hunting in Xihuang. I got lost in a ghost town, and then Shaoyuan rescued me. For me, Shaoyuan and I..."

Chirping, she recounted all her experiences back then.

After Murong Jinxian listened, she smiled helplessly, shook her head and said, "You girl..."

"So, when I see her now, I feel that I should hide. After all, I offended someone first. That girl was pretty good at first, but she will probably go crazy when she sees me this time." Bei Mingshao laughed. Pursing her mouth, she leaned on Murong Jinxian's shoulder, being hugged by him was very comfortable.

Murong Jinxian rubbed her face with his chin, and said with a smile: "You have a husband, what are you afraid of?"

"Hey~" Beiming Shao smiled irrefutably, "But after all, I'm a little embarrassed, okay! Go back to sleep, just in time to visit your Yuwangfu."

"Hasn't the lady already been there?"

"I didn't visit well last time!"

"Okay, okay, hold me tight." Murong Jinxian smiled dotingly, tapped his toes, and walked away like a fairy.

Beiming Shaoxiao put his head in his arms, listening to the "huhuhu" wind, no matter how cold it was, he warmed him up.

After a while, they arrived at the door of the imperial study.

Although the guards at the gate were stern, it was not difficult to hear that they were a little excited when Murong Jinxian came back: "See you, my lord, my lord!"

"Get up!" Bei Mingshao called out to them with a smile, feeling a little fond of Murong Jinxian, the Royal Palace.

"Thank you, my lord."

Murong Jinxian didn't stop, and quickly walked in with her in his arms.

"Husband, are your hands sore?" After hugging for so long?Although I'm thin, it doesn't mean I'm light, right?I look tired.

"It's not enough for my husband to hold you for a lifetime, why bother?" Murong Jinxian looked at her seriously.

"Huh~" Beiming Shaoxiao pretended to be ashamed, covered his face, and couldn't help but smile.

　I turned my head and looked at the front. There were so many typos. I didn’t have time to review them, and I can’t change them now.Grateful!Thank you for your support!I will definitely review the new book carefully.

　　
　
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