The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 183 Find out what happened
As night fell, Beiming Shaoxiao sat at the desk, flipping through some books, all of which were about Donglie's history.

"Why not?" Beiming Shaoxiao scratched his hair in distress, then opened another book and checked it.

It stands to reason that this letter was discovered by Dong Lie, so if no one pointed to Dong Lie, where would it be?
"It's not this one." Bei Ming Shaoxiao threw the book out impatiently, propping his forehead, feeling a little irritable.

A cloud-like voice sounded from the top of Beiming Shaoxiao's head: "What are you looking for?"

"Looking for books." Bei Mingshao replied without raising his head with a smile.

Murong Jinxian said with a smile that was not a smile: "But if you have any doubts, tell me, maybe you may be able to answer."

During the conversation, he was already sitting on a chair beside him in a graceful manner, looking at Bei Ming and smiling without looking sideways.

Bei Mingshao smiled slightly, but really said: "It's just right, and I do have something to ask you."

"You said."

"Who is the prime minister of Xihuang?" Bei Ming looked up at him with a smile, maybe it might be related to Xihuang, why don't you ask all four countries clearly.

"The Prime Minister of Xihuang is Tang Zhi. He has been in power for more than 50 years. You ask him what he does?" Murong Jinxian restrained his expression a little and asked back.

"It's okay, just ask." Bei Ming shook his head with a small smile.

After 50 years in power, it must be the prime minister who could not be related to the battle of the wolf.

Murong Jinxian's eyes dimmed, did this little girl not believe in herself?It seems that there is something to hide from myself.

Beiming touched his chin with a smile, his moon-like eyes were full of doubts, and finally raised his eyes and asked: "Murong Jinxian, do you know the Murong Dynasty?"

Hearing this, a strange light flashed in the amber eyes, and the red lips parted slightly: "I know."

Beiming smiled and struck while the iron was hot, and continued to ask: "Then can you tell me how that dynasty was destroyed? How was this Xuanji Continent before?"

Murong Jinxian took out the ice soul jade flute from his sleeve, and his fair fingers contrasted with the crystal clear jade, bringing out an invisible beauty.

"This continent originally had five countries."

"So, there was still a Murong Kingdom?" Beiming Shaoxiao frowned tightly, and asked, "Then your Xihuang royal family is all named Murong. Do you have any relationship with the Murong Dynasty?"

Murong Jinxian looked calm, and explained: "Xihuang's former emperor and the subjugated emperor Murong Qianzheng are sworn brothers. As for the same surname, it doesn't matter. There are too many Murong surnames in the world."

"Oh..." So it's irrelevant.

"As for how the Murong Dynasty was destroyed, I also read some of it in the Xihuang dossier. It was that the emperor of Murong Kingdom was cruel and ruthless at the time. He used Yin soldiers to bully the other four countries everywhere, and finally led to the alliance of the four countries. Under the leadership of a priest Only then will the Murong Dynasty be destroyed."

"Wait, you just said... Yin soldiers?" Beiming Shaoxiao's face changed slightly, how hot and scary my sister sounds!
"Rumors say that this Murong Qianzheng dug an ancient tomb, got a book in it, and trained the dead to become corpse chiefs, the so-called Yin soldiers, so his troops are invincible."

Fighting between living people and zombies, it is not clear that they will die.

Some thought flashed through Beiming Shaoxiao's mind, he stood up abruptly, widened his eyes, and said, "I understand."

Wen Changyun refined the corpse leader there, and now this letter, there are some revengers, I am afraid there is a lot of power, and they want to extend their tentacles to the four countries.

The empress moved herself away, which means...

Beifeng is in trouble!But these are just speculations, without evidence.

"Xiao'er, what's the matter?" Murong Jinxian frowned slightly, looking at her with some doubts.

"We can be regarded as good brothers, there are some things I don't want to hide from you." Beiming Shaoxiao saw that Murong Jinxian could tell so much to himself, so he decided to trust him, and handed the letter in his sleeve to Murong Jinxian.

With his intelligence, he must have understood this letter faster than himself.

At this moment, the servant girl from outside came in with a lantern, stopped at the door, lowered her head and said, "This servant girl is Lian Er, the servant girl next to Second Madam, please see the lord."

"Come in!" Beiming Shaoxiao put away the impulsiveness just now, and let her in calmly.

Lian'er put the lantern aside, got up and walked in, and bowed to Beiming with a small smile: "My servant pays homage to the lord."

"Exemption."

Lian'er bent her body, put her hands on one side neatly, and said softly: "The servant is ordered by the second lady to come over to deliver things to the prince. The lady said that the weather in Donglie has been cold these few days, so special order Jean has prepared several pieces of clothes for the prince, and as soon as the clothes are ready, the servants will send them over, do you want the prince to take a look?"

"Let's take a look! Also, you can stand up straight and talk." Bei Mingshao smiled a little uncomfortable with this etiquette, and this woman who respects the country doesn't feel too good!
Seeing the servant girl squatting without trembling, she felt tired even looking at it.

"Yes." Lian'er was taken aback for a moment, and quickly stood up straight, thinking that Beiming Shaoxiao Nuo Zunguo had seen too much etiquette and was not used to the etiquette here.

Lian'er turned her head and called out: "Bring them all in!"

In an instant, more than a dozen maidservants came in one after another, each holding a tray with colorful clothes and skirts on it. The clothes in his hand asked Bei Ming to look at them with a smile.

"My lord, please see, my wife said that if my lord has other requirements, I can tell my servant, and this servant will find a way to make it possible for my lord." Lian Er said very politely.

It seems that this Lian'er is Pei Xuan's personal servant girl.

"No need, these are all very good, you go back to thank the second aunt on behalf of the king, I really need her to worry about it."

"Slaves will know." Lian Er bent over, and then said to the group of maids: "Put all the clothes into the wardrobe for the prince."

"Yes." The dozen or so people opened the big box behind the bed and carefully packed the clothes.

"My lord, I will take my leave first." Lian Er glanced at Bei Ming and saluted with a slight smile.

"Go! Thank you very much." Beiming Shaoxiao looked at them with some embarrassment.

Those people saluted and retreated in unison.

Beiming Shaoxiao then went to the closet, glanced at the robes, and said to himself: "Is this autumn clothes? Murong Jinxian, you men respect the country, how many women do you wear?"

Because Beiming smiled less and glanced at it from the corner of the eye, the layers of clothes inside were a little confusing.

When she asked this question, Murong Jinxian's face was a little weird, and he hesitated and replied: "It should... maybe..."

Beiming Shaoxiao slightly raised his black eyebrows, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and a wicked smile spread from the corner of his lips, and he asked, "You can't be an old virgin who hasn't even touched a woman before?"

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes narrowed, she looked at her suspiciously, her red lips moved, and she asked, "What do you mean by being an old virgin?"

"Hey~ The old virgin is... a boy!" Bei Mingshao smiled with the corners of his mouth upturned, that wicked smile was very eye-catching.

Murong Jinxian's handsome face was blushing, put away the letter and handed it to Beiming Shaoxiao, and said in an unnatural voice: "Stop talking nonsense."

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