Chapter 140 The Destined King

When Murong Jinxian caught her gaze, a trace of helplessness flashed across her eyes.

Then she gave her an innocent look, as if saying, "I really don't know why he is like this".

The two made eye contact, and Bei Ming smiled slightly, then looked at the man who had been beaten miserably.

"Stop." Xue Mei rode over, wearing a battle robe very heroic.

"Xue Mei!" Beiming Shaoxiao waved his hand and called her.

Xue Mei had a serious face, when she saw Bei Ming Shao smiling, she immediately showed a smile, turned over and bowed to Bei Ming Shao Xiao Xiao: "See Your Highness Young King!"

People on the street, when they heard about the young king, collectively looked back at Beiming and smiled.

"Young King?"

"Run."

With a "wow~", at the fastest speed, they all ran away.

"..." Bei Mingshao smiled with blank eyes and a bewildered expression.

I'm terrible?My sister is so handsome and beautiful, why do the common people hide from themselves, just like little devils entering the village?
Pit father.

"Pfft~" Murong Jinxian laughed.

With his smile, Beiming Shaoxiao's psychological shadow expanded, he raised his eyes and stared at him, gnashing his teeth and said: "Smile, laugh, let you laugh."

After the words closed, Beiming Shaoxiao stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist, which usually makes people unable to help laughing.

Murong Jinxian originally had a serious face, holding back his composure.

Beiming Shaoxiao moved his hands to both sides, a look of broken work flashed across Murong Jinxian's face like a fairy, and his breath became short of breath.

"Ah!" Beiming Shao laughed and exclaimed, he was hugged horizontally by Murong Jinxian.

"Let sister down." Bei Ming smiled and argued a few more times.

"Xiao'er, do you want to play with fire again?" Murong Jinxian exhaled into her ear softly, making Bei Ming Shaoxiao's unnatural heartbeat speed up.

I wanted to get rid of this feeling, so I sang in a convulsive way: "Your fire~It's my shape~I'm Feeling Good~"

Xue Mei looked bewildered, and said, "Your Highness, what nonsense are you singing?"

"Xiaomei! Don't study the nonsense that this king is singing, hurry up and save her!" Beiming Shaoxiao heard Xue Mei's words, and immediately grabbed the straw.

"Wow!" Xue Mei drew out her sword directly, pointed at Murong Jinxian, and angrily reprimanded: "The bold male servant is disrespectful to His Highness, and just released His Highness."

"Hahaha..." Beiming Shao smiled and covered his stomach and laughed, "Maiden? Haha~ Oops! I'm dying of laughter."

This Xue Mei definitely regards Murong Jinxian as her male favourite, but it's really funny.

Murong Jinxian's face turned slightly cold, and he glanced at Xue Mei with a nonchalant expression, which made Xue Mei tremble with fear.

What is the background of this person?
"Your Highness, he..." I couldn't figure it out, so I asked Beiming to laugh less.

"He is the imperial king of Xihuang."

"What?" Xue Mei hurriedly put away her sword and clasped her fists at him: "See His Royal Highness Xihuang Yuwang, the last general was reckless just now."

"You, Xiaomei, why are you being so polite to him?" Bei Mingshao laughed when he saw Xue Mei's attitude change, and immediately smiled schadenfreude.

Xue Mei frowned, and said, "Your Highness, don't you know what to ask?"

"What does this king know?" Beiming Shaoxiao was puzzled.

"This imperial capital is up and down, who doesn't know that Yu Wang is your future king." Xue Mei looked at her in puzzlement, why did His Highness have an expression of not knowing?
"Nani?" What the hell?

"Xiao'er, your mother ordered this matter." Murong Jinxian's beautiful voice explained in her ear.

Bei Mingshao smiled with a thunderbolt expression on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck me!"

"Your Highness, you don't know, do you?" Xue Mei realized something was wrong.

"I really don't know." Beiming Shaoxiao frowned, with a serious expression on his face.

"This..." Xue Mei stopped talking, unintentionally looked back at the flower picker who had fainted from the beating, and waved for the maid to kidnap him.

"Your Highness, I still have official business to do, so I will leave first." Xue Mei said.Hold your fists together and get on your horse.

With the prisoner, he left the place.

Murong Jinxian saw that her expression was very bad, so he put her down.

As soon as it was released, Beiming Shaoxiao's figure disappeared in a flash.

Murong Jinxian was slightly taken aback, trying to think of a way for this little girl to hide her martial arts skills.

……

In the imperial study room, Bei Minglin carefully corrected the memorial, while Mo Qi stood aside to grind ink and pour tea for her.

Outside the gate, Eunuch Yang was guarding and eight female guards were on duty.

Beiming Shaoxiao descended from the sky, and really jumped Eunuch Yang outside the door. He quickly bent down and saluted: "This old slave sees His Royal Highness the Young King!"

"My subordinates will see His Highness the Young King." The female guards saluted in unison.

Beiming glanced at them with a small smile, and said, "This king wants to see his mother."

Eunuch Yang quickly said: "His Royal Highness, wait a moment, the old servant will go in and report."

"Ah."

Eunuch Yang pushed open the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty, the young king begs to see you!"

"Xiaoxiao?" Bei Minglin paused for a while, looking a little thoughtful, and then said after thinking, "Let her in."

"Yes." Eunuch Yang responded, shook his whisk and walked out the door.

"How is it?" Bei Ming smiled a little impatiently.

"Your Highness, please!" Eunuch Yang asked for instructions.

Beiming Shaoxiao walked in with big strides, and when Mo Qi saw her daughter coming, she smiled and called, "Xiaoxiao."

"I will see the emperor mother, the emperor father." Bei Ming bowed respectfully with a small smile.

It made Mo Qi feel strange, so he said: "Smile, when did you become so polite? If it wasn't for growing up now?"

Beiming Shaoxiao didn't answer Mo Qi's words, but looked up at Bei Minglin directly, and said: "My son is here this time, there is something unclear, please give me an answer."

Bei Minglin put down the pen and smiled lightly: "Xiaoxiao, just tell me what you have to say."

"My son wants to ask you, who is my son Wang Jun?" Bei Ming smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Bei Minglin with some deep meaning.

She just asked Bei Minglin to admit it and tell herself.

Hearing this, Bei Minglin's face was a little stiff, he smiled unnaturally, and asked, "Why do you ask such a question?"

"I just want to ask the Queen Mother, who is the son-in-law?" Bei Ming looked at her with a smile that seemed to be half a smile.

"Smile, your Wang Junzhen will naturally let you make your own decisions."

"Oh? Is it the empress?"

"nature."

"Emperor Mother, how long are you going to keep it from me?" Beiming Shaoxiao couldn't help frowning, poking it open.

Bei Minglin's face became slightly serious, and he said: "Smile, since you already know, then the Queen Mother will not hide it from you anymore, your lord is Murong Jinxian, and I personally made a will to get married in one year .”

"I don't!" Beiming objected with a small smile.

"My imperial decree has been issued, it is impossible to take it back, and the Emperor Xihuang has received my letter and fully agrees, it is hard to take it back, and, Xiaoxiao, don't you have a special affection for Yu Wang?" Beiming smirked and spoiled, but he still hoped that she would come according to his arrangement.

"It's not a matter of friendship, it's a matter of my freedom. Let's not say who I like or not, anyway, I have the freedom to choose myself, right? Empress, what are you doing?" Bei Ming Shaoxiao was depressed. Looking at Bei Minglin.

Bei Minglin said domineeringly: "I don't care what I choose, but Murong Jinxian, the king, is doomed."

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