The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite
Chapter 61 If You Are Not Happy, I Will Be Happy
Chapter 61 If You Are Not Happy, I Will Be Happy
Bei Mingshao gave Miaofeng a look without a trace of a smile, and then said politely to the three of them: "Everyone, I have to take my leave in advance!"
In an instant, Miaofeng and Beiming Shaoxiao stood up at the same time, ready to leave.
"Sister, you seem to be in trouble, why don't you call my uncle for help!" Murong Wenyu smiled brightly like a flower, and grabbed Beiming Shaoxiao's sleeve.
Murong Chen gave Murong Wenyu an approving look.
I was secretly happy, but luckily I told the girl Wen Yu a few days ago that the emperor's uncle was interested in the young king, and if there was a chance to ask her to help the two of them together, it seems that today is a lot of inspiration.
Bei Mingshao smiled and raised his eyebrows, his thin lips parted lightly: "Don't bother Yu Wang to help, this is a trivial matter."
"Sister..." Murong Wenyu wanted to continue, but saw Bei Ming leave with a smile.
"Uncle Huang, hurry up and follow!" Murong Chen pushed Murong Jinxian's arm.
He looked like the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.
Murong Jinxian's amber eyes were dark, and his face was calm, but he was really not in a hurry, and it made others unable to understand what it meant.
"Uncle Huang, why do you want to take advantage of the heat...to rob? Anyway, you are going to catch up now." Murong Wenyu also came to persuade, and a word was useless.
Murong Chen looked at his imperial sister speechlessly, and gave her a thump on the head, and said earnestly: "It's striking while the iron is hot. I usually don't study hard, and I always use the wrong words to persuade people."
Murong Jinxian swept his eyes, and said in a cloudy voice: "If you two are free, you can go to the barracks."
"Uncle Emperor, we are not idle." Murong Wenyu shut up obediently.
Murong Jinxian shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, and smiled with his lips curled up. He was charming, handsome and fairy-like, and his eyes were full of expressions that others could not understand.
Little girl, the people I believe will not give up easily, no matter who is around you, I will never give up on you.
"Pa~" As soon as the folding fan was closed, his raised body stood up and walked away slowly.
Murong Wenyu was quite obsessed with it, and sighed: "Actually, the emperor's uncle is really good-looking! No wonder the emperor's sister likes my brother-in-law..."
Murong Chen looked solemn, covered Murong Wenyu's mouth, and scolded: "The trouble comes from your mouth, Wen Yu, you can't say that anymore, and you can't tell Wen Qing about the emperor's uncle liking the young king."
"Hmm~" the little head nodded.
Only then did Murong Chen let go of the hand covering Murong Wenyu's mouth.
Thinking about it, I was also curious about how Uncle Huang would chase after Bei Ming and smile less, so he smiled slyly and asked, "Wen Yu, would you like to see how Uncle Huang and the young king are doing?"
"Think about it!" Murong Wenyu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, as if afraid that Murong Chen would not go.
"Follow quietly." Murong Chen poked his head like an underground party.
He brought Murong Wenyu along to find the figures of Murong Jinxian and Beiming Shaoxiao.
……
Bei Mingshao smiled and walked out of the tea house, and walked in front very fast, with Miao Feng beside him, a little confused.
"Your Highness, is it the letter from Hongsha?" Miaofeng asked.
"Indeed, he found out that Rufeng's dog leg appeared in Min Wang's mansion, and now Bodhi Temple is following that dog leg." Beiming Shaoxiao suddenly frowned, turned to look at Miaofeng and said, "Let's find a clothes shop first."
"This subordinate understands." Miaofeng responded.
Beiming Shaoxiao had already walked into a clothing store, and the owner came up to greet him.
"What kind of clothes do the two girls need? The shop..."
"Here are two black brocade clothes and a black cloak." Bei Ming smiled and interrupted the propagandist shopkeeper.
"Oh... good." The shopkeeper hurried to send someone to take care of it.
After a while, Beiming Shaoxiao's petite body was covered by a black cloak, and he took out a unique silver mask with eagle wings and put it on, exuding a mysterious atmosphere and a quack spirit.
Miaofeng in black looks more like a hidden guard, a killer.
After paying the bill, the two hurried to the Bodhi Temple.
Little did they know, behind them was Murong Jinxian, who was dressed in a blaze of glory.
"What does this little girl want to do?" This outfit must be with someone.
The red lips curled up into a beautiful arc, and she sneered: "Little girl, how many surprises do you have waiting for me?"
——Bodhi Temple——
The pilgrims coming and going are endless, crowding the front gate of the temple, and the back gate of the backyard is quite quiet, and a carriage slowly stops at the back gate.
The little monk who came to open the door asked, "Is the visitor Yin the benefactor?"
A magnetic voice came from the carriage: "It's right here."
The little monk nodded: "My abbot is here to invite you."
The attendant driving the horse looked around, and immediately spotted the red yarn on the big tree in the distance.
"My lord, there is someone." In just four words, there is infinite murderous intent.
"Little monk, you go back first, and go to the abbot after I settle the matter." The person in the carriage said.
The little monk didn't say anything, just nodded and left.
At this moment, a flying knife shot out from the side window of the chariot and horse, and went straight to Hongsha.
"Ding~" The red gauze brocade handkerchief slammed down the flying knife.
Then she twisted her waist and tipped her toes alluringly, and counted, and said in an indistinguishable voice: "Is this your courtesy to guests? Children are really naughty!"
"Presumptuous!" The servant driving the carriage drew his sword.
"Yo yo yo? Are you using a sword to scare people? Grandma doesn't like that." Hong Sha raised her orchid fingers, with a look of contempt for people.
The attendant threatened: "Dead monster, you'd better tell who sent you here, or you will die later without a place to bury you."
"Short oil, there is no place to die? I'm so scared!" Hongsha also specially made a scared expression, and the words on her mouth were extremely ironic.
"You..." The attendant held his sword and thought about it.
"Back off." The people in the car yelled, and then said again: "Your Excellency is Hong Sha, the head of the Bafang Hall of the Demon Sect?"
"Tsk tsk tsk~ It turns out that there is still a grandson who knows the name of grandma." Hongsha said quite gratified.
"Shameless." The attendant scolded back impatiently when he saw his young master being humiliated.
Unexpectedly, Hongsha covered her lips and laughed: "Are you still not happy? The young master said, if you are not happy, I will be happy. My happiness will be based on your pain."
When the attendant heard this, he suppressed his blue face and sarcastically said, "The young master of the Demon Sect is not a good person, you are a shameless person."
"So you are a good thing?" Hong Sha looked at him brightly.
"Of course I'm a..." The attendant immediately reacted, felt his mouth puckered, and stared at him fiercely.
Hong Sha scratched her head and poised herself, and said: "Small oil, I said earlier that you are a small thing, and your young master is a big thing, so why don't you make such a fuss!"
"Shameless." The attendant with a dark face, drew his sword to face each other, and started fighting with Hong Sha.
The attendant's sword was blocked by the boxy brocade robe in Hongsha's hand, and after a while it was obviously not Hongsha's opponent.
"Shh~" a whistle.
Suddenly, more than a dozen men in black appeared, and they knew that the internal force was strong just by detecting the internal force. Hongsha became tense silently.
You can't underestimate the enemy now, little ancestor!Why don't you come? If you don't come, you won't see your beautiful red gauze.
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Bei Mingshao gave Miaofeng a look without a trace of a smile, and then said politely to the three of them: "Everyone, I have to take my leave in advance!"
In an instant, Miaofeng and Beiming Shaoxiao stood up at the same time, ready to leave.
"Sister, you seem to be in trouble, why don't you call my uncle for help!" Murong Wenyu smiled brightly like a flower, and grabbed Beiming Shaoxiao's sleeve.
Murong Chen gave Murong Wenyu an approving look.
I was secretly happy, but luckily I told the girl Wen Yu a few days ago that the emperor's uncle was interested in the young king, and if there was a chance to ask her to help the two of them together, it seems that today is a lot of inspiration.
Bei Mingshao smiled and raised his eyebrows, his thin lips parted lightly: "Don't bother Yu Wang to help, this is a trivial matter."
"Sister..." Murong Wenyu wanted to continue, but saw Bei Ming leave with a smile.
"Uncle Huang, hurry up and follow!" Murong Chen pushed Murong Jinxian's arm.
He looked like the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.
Murong Jinxian's amber eyes were dark, and his face was calm, but he was really not in a hurry, and it made others unable to understand what it meant.
"Uncle Huang, why do you want to take advantage of the heat...to rob? Anyway, you are going to catch up now." Murong Wenyu also came to persuade, and a word was useless.
Murong Chen looked at his imperial sister speechlessly, and gave her a thump on the head, and said earnestly: "It's striking while the iron is hot. I usually don't study hard, and I always use the wrong words to persuade people."
Murong Jinxian swept his eyes, and said in a cloudy voice: "If you two are free, you can go to the barracks."
"Uncle Emperor, we are not idle." Murong Wenyu shut up obediently.
Murong Jinxian shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, and smiled with his lips curled up. He was charming, handsome and fairy-like, and his eyes were full of expressions that others could not understand.
Little girl, the people I believe will not give up easily, no matter who is around you, I will never give up on you.
"Pa~" As soon as the folding fan was closed, his raised body stood up and walked away slowly.
Murong Wenyu was quite obsessed with it, and sighed: "Actually, the emperor's uncle is really good-looking! No wonder the emperor's sister likes my brother-in-law..."
Murong Chen looked solemn, covered Murong Wenyu's mouth, and scolded: "The trouble comes from your mouth, Wen Yu, you can't say that anymore, and you can't tell Wen Qing about the emperor's uncle liking the young king."
"Hmm~" the little head nodded.
Only then did Murong Chen let go of the hand covering Murong Wenyu's mouth.
Thinking about it, I was also curious about how Uncle Huang would chase after Bei Ming and smile less, so he smiled slyly and asked, "Wen Yu, would you like to see how Uncle Huang and the young king are doing?"
"Think about it!" Murong Wenyu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, as if afraid that Murong Chen would not go.
"Follow quietly." Murong Chen poked his head like an underground party.
He brought Murong Wenyu along to find the figures of Murong Jinxian and Beiming Shaoxiao.
……
Bei Mingshao smiled and walked out of the tea house, and walked in front very fast, with Miao Feng beside him, a little confused.
"Your Highness, is it the letter from Hongsha?" Miaofeng asked.
"Indeed, he found out that Rufeng's dog leg appeared in Min Wang's mansion, and now Bodhi Temple is following that dog leg." Beiming Shaoxiao suddenly frowned, turned to look at Miaofeng and said, "Let's find a clothes shop first."
"This subordinate understands." Miaofeng responded.
Beiming Shaoxiao had already walked into a clothing store, and the owner came up to greet him.
"What kind of clothes do the two girls need? The shop..."
"Here are two black brocade clothes and a black cloak." Bei Ming smiled and interrupted the propagandist shopkeeper.
"Oh... good." The shopkeeper hurried to send someone to take care of it.
After a while, Beiming Shaoxiao's petite body was covered by a black cloak, and he took out a unique silver mask with eagle wings and put it on, exuding a mysterious atmosphere and a quack spirit.
Miaofeng in black looks more like a hidden guard, a killer.
After paying the bill, the two hurried to the Bodhi Temple.
Little did they know, behind them was Murong Jinxian, who was dressed in a blaze of glory.
"What does this little girl want to do?" This outfit must be with someone.
The red lips curled up into a beautiful arc, and she sneered: "Little girl, how many surprises do you have waiting for me?"
——Bodhi Temple——
The pilgrims coming and going are endless, crowding the front gate of the temple, and the back gate of the backyard is quite quiet, and a carriage slowly stops at the back gate.
The little monk who came to open the door asked, "Is the visitor Yin the benefactor?"
A magnetic voice came from the carriage: "It's right here."
The little monk nodded: "My abbot is here to invite you."
The attendant driving the horse looked around, and immediately spotted the red yarn on the big tree in the distance.
"My lord, there is someone." In just four words, there is infinite murderous intent.
"Little monk, you go back first, and go to the abbot after I settle the matter." The person in the carriage said.
The little monk didn't say anything, just nodded and left.
At this moment, a flying knife shot out from the side window of the chariot and horse, and went straight to Hongsha.
"Ding~" The red gauze brocade handkerchief slammed down the flying knife.
Then she twisted her waist and tipped her toes alluringly, and counted, and said in an indistinguishable voice: "Is this your courtesy to guests? Children are really naughty!"
"Presumptuous!" The servant driving the carriage drew his sword.
"Yo yo yo? Are you using a sword to scare people? Grandma doesn't like that." Hong Sha raised her orchid fingers, with a look of contempt for people.
The attendant threatened: "Dead monster, you'd better tell who sent you here, or you will die later without a place to bury you."
"Short oil, there is no place to die? I'm so scared!" Hongsha also specially made a scared expression, and the words on her mouth were extremely ironic.
"You..." The attendant held his sword and thought about it.
"Back off." The people in the car yelled, and then said again: "Your Excellency is Hong Sha, the head of the Bafang Hall of the Demon Sect?"
"Tsk tsk tsk~ It turns out that there is still a grandson who knows the name of grandma." Hongsha said quite gratified.
"Shameless." The attendant scolded back impatiently when he saw his young master being humiliated.
Unexpectedly, Hongsha covered her lips and laughed: "Are you still not happy? The young master said, if you are not happy, I will be happy. My happiness will be based on your pain."
When the attendant heard this, he suppressed his blue face and sarcastically said, "The young master of the Demon Sect is not a good person, you are a shameless person."
"So you are a good thing?" Hong Sha looked at him brightly.
"Of course I'm a..." The attendant immediately reacted, felt his mouth puckered, and stared at him fiercely.
Hong Sha scratched her head and poised herself, and said: "Small oil, I said earlier that you are a small thing, and your young master is a big thing, so why don't you make such a fuss!"
"Shameless." The attendant with a dark face, drew his sword to face each other, and started fighting with Hong Sha.
The attendant's sword was blocked by the boxy brocade robe in Hongsha's hand, and after a while it was obviously not Hongsha's opponent.
"Shh~" a whistle.
Suddenly, more than a dozen men in black appeared, and they knew that the internal force was strong just by detecting the internal force. Hongsha became tense silently.
You can't underestimate the enemy now, little ancestor!Why don't you come? If you don't come, you won't see your beautiful red gauze.
Thanks for supporting and watching the little cuties of this book
【Heroine】Message from a book friend——
Book friend question: entangled in the problem of whether to store or not to read.
The answer to my question for you is: don't worry about whether to store or not to read!Don't suppress yourself, I will update two chapters for you readers every day, waiting for you!
Thank you for this book friend's message.
(End of this chapter)
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