The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 326 Missed
"Aw~" The black monster's voice was as dry as a rusty machine, and it jumped for nothing before bouncing a second time.

Beiming Shaoxiao was on guard this time, and slapped her away with his hands concentrating internal strength.

"Boss, are you alright?"

"It's okay, Yehen, you take Jinxian out first." After Beiming said with a smile, he raised his hand and started fighting with Murong Fengqiong, and there was a black-haired monster ready to move beside him.

Xuanyuan Yehen frowned, looked at Murong Jinxian, then at Beiming Shaoxiao, but still had no intention of rejecting her, walked over quickly, wanted to help Murong Jinxian up, but the moment he touched him, he felt like One glance at the extreme ice, a piercing chill.

"Someone-"

Xuanyuan Yehen shouted, attracting Yu Zhe and several guards.

Yu Zhe waved his hands anxiously, "His Royal Highness, hurry up and escort me!"

The next few guards stabbed at the black-haired monster together.

"Bang!" Before long, they were all bitten to death by the black-haired monster.

Yu Zhe frowned, drew his sword and fought the black-haired monster, "Prince, hurry up."

Xuanyuan Yehen raised his eyes and glanced at Beiming Shaoxiao, who was having a hard time with Murong Fengqiong, rushed over to replace Yu Zhe, and ordered: "Yu Zhe, quickly take Murong Jinxian out of here, quickly!"

"But, prince, you..."

"Quick!"

"Yes." Seeing this, Yu Zhe didn't say much anymore. He used to endure the cold breath, helped Murong Jinxian up, and took him outside.

Beiming Shaoxiao obviously noticed that his internal strength had improved, but it was not like the previous few times, when he was pressed and beaten by himself, he sneered and said jokingly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but your martial arts have improved a lot."

Murong Fengqiong's cold eyes gradually had a different kind of light, and he sneered: "In addition to the gift of improving martial arts today, how about I give you another big gift?"

"What?" Beiming Shaoxiao heard that his words were malicious, and subconsciously glanced at Xuanyuan Yehen behind him.

I saw that monster with a mass of black gas roaring: "Aww..."

Like crazy, he rushed towards Xuanyuan Yehen wildly, his strength suddenly became ten times stronger, and he directly sent Xuanyuan Yehen flying.

"Pfft..." Xuanyuan Yehen fell to the ground, spurting a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!" Beiming Shaoxiao exclaimed, momentarily lost ground.

"Your master didn't teach you not to be distracted during a fight?" Murong Fengqiong's sneering voice came from Beiming Shaoxiao's side, and he was thrown flying by his unexpected palm.

"Pfft..." Damn it!If it weren't for the internal strength and the strong meridians, the lungs would have been broken.

Beiming Shao smiled and swallowed the smell of blood in his mouth, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and took a deep breath.

"Boss..." Xuanyuan Yehen's fox looked at her with distressed eyes, and rushed over to help her up.

"I'm fine, you find a chance to go first." Beiming Shao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, turned the Fenming folding fan in his hand, and the black air filled with demonic nature was on the tip of the fan, and the figure rushed in, "Dare to hit sister, go to death!" Bar!"

The inner power of the Ming Jue on the ninth floor, flexibly switched to the Fenming Folding Fan, "Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" The black air carried the burning Mingming poison needles as thin as feathers, and shot towards Murong Fengqiong densely.

After a while, he was about to be shot into a sieve. In an unexpected scene, he stretched out his hand and drew the black air monster over to block the poisonous needles.

"Aw!" the monster screamed in pain, shaking its head and shaking...

"Die'er..." Beiming Shaoxiao was stunned. Isn't that raised face the same as Lin Die'er?
Didn't it mean that Lin Die'er was Murong Fengqiong's beloved?He trained his dead lover into a corpse leader, and now...

"Bastard! Scumbag, why don't you die!" Beiming Shaoxiao really ran away in anger, wishing to pull Murong Fengqiong out with cramps and skin, and cut him into pieces.

Beiming Shaoxiao really wanted to attack him again, it can be seen that Murong Fengqiong held Lin Die'er, and disappeared like a phantom of Qinggong.

If Beiming Shaoxiao wanted to chase, he might catch up, but... Jin Xian!
"Boss, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Bei Ming Shao smiled anxiously and ran outside, watching Murong Jinxian being leaned against a low stool by Yu Zhe from the fire.

"Jinxian..." Beiming Shaoxiao ran over quickly, touched his face, sniffed his breath, and still breathed, "Are you cold? Don't be afraid, I will warm you up."

Beiming Shaoxiao was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she held back, her inner energy radiated to the cortex, hugged Murong Jinxian, and poured her inner energy into his body.

Xuanyuan Yehen stood behind her, his fox eyes drooping slightly, and he clenched his hands under his sleeves tightly, his expression turned gloomy and sad, his chest felt tingling pain, what happened to him?
"Pfft, cough cough..." Bei Ming Shaoxiao had a severe chest pain, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and coughed violently.

"Boss, you consumed too much internal energy just now, it's better not to use internal energy this time, your body will not be able to take it anymore." Xuanyuan Yehen stopped beside her worriedly, and withdrew his hand that was about to reach out.

"It doesn't matter." Bei Ming shook his head with a smile, "Are you okay? You also vomited blood just now, you should go and adjust your breath first."

"I'm fine." Xuanyuan Yehen's magnetic voice carried a hint of loneliness, "Boss, you..."

Bei Ming Shao smiled, his eyes were dizzy, and he fell down on Murong Jinxian.

"Boss, boss..." Xuanyuan Yehen became anxious, and stretched out his hand to help Beiming Shaoxiao.

But a pair of hands hugged her first, Murong Jinxian opened his eyes weakly, stretched out his arms to hug Bei Ming and Shaoxiao, he didn't know what was wrong with him, why suddenly Xiaoxiao was in his arms...

"Smile, lady?" Murong Jinxian frowned, the coldness in his heart dissipated a lot, he raised his amber eyes, and looked sharply at the messy military camp, "What's going on?"

"Give her to me." Xuanyuan Yehen's breath became quite strong, a little aggrieved.

"She is the king's woman, so she is naturally protected by the king."

Xuanyuan Yehen raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his chin, and scolded: "Murong Jinxian, you can't even protect her well at a critical moment, and you still rely on her to save you. What qualifications do you have to protect her?"

"This is my king's family business, and it has nothing to do with you, an outsider." Murong Jinxian looked at Bei Ming with a heartache and self-blame in her amber eyes, and smiled. He was indeed wrong, but it didn't mean that his own woman needed to Hand over to others.

Xuanyuan Yehen clenched his fists, if it wasn't for the boss's sake and he didn't want her to embarrass him, he would have fought Murong Jinxian long ago.

"Miss, I'm sorry." Murong Jinxian sighed, her slender and white jade finger pointing to her acupoints, moving kung fu to her psychic acupoints, inputting internal energy to stimulate her own internal breath.

After a long while, Beiming smiled and woke up in a daze.

"Jinxian... are you alright?"

"I'm sorry, my lady, I didn't protect you well, I'm sorry..." Murong Jinxian was filled with guilt.

"Immortals always miss. Although you are powerful, you can't be victorious in all battles! There are also times when defense is impossible, as long as you are fine. I am very satisfied to see you at the first sight. Whoever we are with the other, Still apologizing?"

"My lady..." These words pierced Murong Jinxian's heart, and he hugged her tightly.

(End of this chapter)