Chapter 188
"How can a guest with such a distinguished status as Yuwang live in an inn? Feng Qingjue, I will leave this matter to you. Find a good place for Yuwang. As for the young king..."

"This king should live in Mofu!" Beiming Shaoxiao took the lead to interrupt the old emperor.

"Forget it!" The old emperor Dong Lie nodded, which was considered to be a response, and then he said uneasy: "If the young king has any needs, just ask the prime minister for advice, this distinguished guest came from a long way, Feng Qingjue, you can take care of it. "

"Your servant obeys the order!" Standing in front of her in an official robe, the handsome Feng Qingjue bowed and nodded.

"Wait a minute." Xuanyuan Yehen interrupted him, and said happily: "Father, you don't need to leave this matter to Feng Qingjue, it's the same to leave it to your son! As the prince of a country, son has the responsibility to take care of Yuan Dao coming guests."

Hearing the words, the old emperor hesitated for a while, thought for a while, and said: "I am very relieved to hear you say that, so you can manage this matter, Qingjue, you can help the prince!"

"I obey the order." Feng Qingjue responded with a blank expression on his face.

"Your servant leads the decree!" Xuanyuan Yehen responded with a bright smile.

Bei Ming looked at their boring conversation with a small smile, and couldn't hold back any longer, and said, "If your Majesty Dong Lie is fine, I would like to take my leave first."

"Alright, Yehen will send the young king off." The old emperor nodded.

"Yes."

Bei Ming smirked and cupped his fists, turned around and walked out of Qiankun Palace under the eyes of everyone.

Xuanyuan Yehen hurriedly followed.

Hei Sha outside saw Bei Mingshao laughing, and walked in: "Your Highness, are you alright?"

"Nothing." Bei Ming smiled lightly.

Xuan Yi probed to see that Murong Jinxian was not following behind him, so he stepped forward and asked Bei Ming to smile less.

"Young king, where is my prince?"

Beiming Shaoxiao turned back to look at the door, but he didn't see Murong Jinxian coming out, and said: "I don't know, maybe there is something else to do!"

Xuanyuan Yehen stretched out his hand to block Beiming Shaoxiao's view of the door, and said jokingly, "Whatever he is doing, Boss, let's go first! The prince will take you to the imperial garden."

"Alright." Beiming Shaoxiao didn't refuse.

"Boss, please!" Xuanyuan Yehen said politely, and then invited him to walk shoulder to shoulder with Beiming Shaoxiao.

Xuan Yi glanced at Beiming who had gone far away and smiled less, then probed into the Qiankun Palace, looking a little unsure of what to do.

——Royal Garden——

On the big locust tree, Bei Mingshao smiled and looked at Murong Jinxian with a black face.

And Murong Jinxian next to her was looking at the... woman below with relish—stepmother!
Beiming Shaoxiao was completely speechless to Murong Jinxian, so why does he still have this habit?abnormal!
Under the tree, a lively palace fight scene was staged.

The woman in elegant attire curled up her red and gorgeous Danko nails, and said coldly, "Concubine Huang De, are you blind when you see this palace being rude?"

The enchanting woman in a pink tube top dress stopped in her tracks, looked back and smiled, and said, "Sister Royal Concubine, my sister is dizzy today, I haven't looked at my sister carefully for a while, don't blame me!"

The noble concubine's eyebrows were tightly locked, and she said: "Haven't you looked at it carefully? How dare you be so presumptuous, you are really relying on the emperor's love for you, and you are lawless."

"Sister, where are you, how can my sister care about you? After all, you are quite old, and the emperor asked my sister to give way to my sister." Huang Defei's seductive face was full of sarcasm, and she tilted her pink Danko, coldly. Smile.

"You! It's really against you, you cheap hoof, do you really think that this palace dare not do anything to you?" The imperial concubine's face turned dark when she was told, and her old face filled with rouge and gouache wrinkled.

Beiming Shaoxiao looked at Xuanyuan Yehen speechlessly, and said softly, "Xuanyuan Yehen, do you have a mental illness?"

Zheyan, who was standing behind her, almost burst out laughing when she heard the words.

"Boss, why do you say that?" Xuanyuan Yehen whispered.

"You're not sick, why don't you show me this? They're all your mothers." Beiming Shaoxiao gritted his teeth, holding back the urge to punch Xuanyuan Yehen.

Xuanyuan Yehen still smiled unscrupulously, and said, "Boss, this prince just thinks that it's very interesting for these women to fight every day."

"Fake!" After Bei Ming swears, he doesn't bother to pay attention to him, and turns to Yu Zhe and says, "Touch me quietly, take me down."

Yu Zhe looked at Xuanyuan Yehen, and said with a smile to Bei Mingshao: "Your Royal Highness, the subordinates only obey the orders of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Okok!" Bei Ming said with a cold smile, and was about to take out the antidote from his sleeve.

But before he took it out, he was hugged by a big embrace beside him, and the fragrance of the true soul flower was refreshing, and Beiming Shaoxiao suddenly raised his head.

It really is Murong Jinxian!
On a big locust tree, four people stood on a branch, and the atmosphere seemed weird.

"Jin, Jin Xian..."

With wireless pressure in her amber eyes, she interrogated: "Who told you to go with him first? Do you take my words as wind on your ears?"

"What are you talking about?" Bei Mingshao smiled and stared blankly at Murong Jinxian.

"What did you say?" Murong Jinxian's demon pupils froze, and Beiming Shaoxiao was so frightened that he quickly stopped talking.

In his mind, quickly recalling, Murong Jinxian said... not to let himself and Xuanyuan Yehen get too close?
amount……

"It was an accident..."

"What accident?"

"Perfect accident."

"Follow me back home, and explain carefully." Murong Jinxian glanced coldly, very oppressive.

"No, it's very difficult to explain..." Bei Ming smiled bitterly.

"Ahhh!" The woman screamed, accompanied by a bunch of women below who were huddled together, without any image at all.

Beiming Shaoxiao then looked down, feeling a little like laughing.

Murong Jinxian looked helplessly at Bei Ming and smiled less, then sighed, holding back the jealousy in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to hold Beiming Shaoxiao's hand, and with a flash of his figure, he leaped away with ease.

"old……"

Yu Zhe quickly covered Xuanyuan Yehen with his hands and eyes to prevent him from yelling, because there are still a bunch of empresses underneath, if this is discovered, the prince's reputation... okay!He has no reputation at all.

But it is better to have one thing more than one thing less.

"Yu Zhe, bring the crown prince to follow them." Xuanyuan Yehen pursed his lips, and said very displeased.

Yu Zhe looked at Xuanyuan Yehen speechlessly, and nodded: "This subordinate obeys orders."

After finishing speaking, he supported Xuanyuan Yehen's arm, jumped up and disappeared into the big tree.

But Murong Jinxian in front just flew out of the imperial garden, then stopped, took her hand, and walked towards the gate of the palace step by step.

"Murong Jinxian, let me go." Beiming Shaoxiao struggled to take his hand out of his hand.

"Shut up!" Murong Jinxian yelled at her domineeringly.

"Hey? You, how dare you treat me like this?" Bei Ming Shao laughed at the violent temper, and shook his hand in displeasure.

But being caught by Murong Jinxian, looking back and frowning, he said: "Stop making trouble, come back with me."

As soon as these words came out, Bei Ming Shao smiled and pursed his lips, really speechless.

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