The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 227 Will You Marry Me?

Beiming Shaoxiao sat on his waist, kissed domineeringly, let go of him for a long time, looked at his red lips that were seduced by his own kiss, inexplicably in a good mood, white fingers provoke Murong Jinxian jaw.

"From now on, you are mine, and you can't get involved with other men and women, understand?"

Beiming Shaoxiao felt relieved and let out a long breath. She had already made up her mind that she would accept Murong Jinxian.

These words undoubtedly made Murong Jinxian smile like a flower, her amber eyes were full of tenderness, and she looked directly at Beiming Shaoxiao's eyes.

"Okay." This word is full of emotions and firmness.

Bei Mingshao smiled, hooked his lips, nodded in satisfaction, and smiled.

Murong Jinxian turned over and pressed Beiming Shaoxiao down, his brows were stained with joy, and with a breath like a breeze, he said: "Xiaoer, if I can smooth everything out for you and give you a peaceful and prosperous world, would you be willing to marry me?" ?”

Beiming Shaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and then, like a rose blooming, he smiled evilly: "Okay! But isn't what you said too arrogant?"

"Pfft..." Murong Jinxian covered her lips and let out a sneer, stroking the hair around her ears with her slender fingers.

"Do you think this king can't do it?"

Beiming Shaoxiao shook his head in denial: "That's not true."

"Ok?"

"It's just, why do I want this peaceful and prosperous world?" Bei Ming raised his eyebrows with a small smile, and looked him in the eye.

After this chaotic battle in Beifeng, even if the four kingdoms are united and the peace and prosperity are here, those who died, and those who are going to sacrifice for this prosperity, don’t they all lose money?
Enough people have already died, she doesn't want to continue killing people under the banner of "peace and prosperity", and the flames of war are raging.

Murong Jinxian miraculously saw through her heart, and said to her with emotion: "Then smile, how about this king protecting you for the rest of your life?"

"No, no, no!" Bei Ming shook his head with a smile, and said with a puckered smile, "To be my man is not only to protect me, but if I kill someone..."

"I destroy the corpse." Murong Jinxian replied without hesitation with a charming smile on his lips.

"I'm bone-destroyed?" Bei Ming raised his eyebrows with a small smile.

"I throw ashes!"

"Where am I being bullied?" Beiming Shaoxiao propped his chin and looked at him.

Murong Jinxian raised his eyebrows lightly, and said in a cloud-like voice, shallow and pleasant, "I will let the regret that bullies you be born."

These words echoed in Beiming Shaoxiao's ears, but he was a little idiotic, he sneered and said, "Then don't talk about it."

Murong Jinxian said slowly: "This king will use time to prove it to you."

"Haha, wait and see." Bei Ming patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and pushed him away from his body.

"It's getting late, you go back!"

Murong Jinxian suppressed the throbbing in his heart and under his body, smiled like this, and said: "Smile, rest earlier."

"Okay, good night!" Bei Ming smiled and waved.

Murong Jinxian's whole body was seduced by her frowns and smiles, and she wanted to throw her down, but the little girl didn't have a watch strap, and he didn't have the right time at the moment, so he respected her and hoped that she would marry her in the future. Own.

After Murong Jinxian left, Beiming Shaoxiao got up and locked the door. When he lay down on the bed again, there was the fragrance of the soul flower on it, which made Beiming Shaoxiao feel indescribable.

After tossing and turning for a long time, she fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, when the whole army was ready to go, Xuanyuan Yehen took Dong Lie's people and rushed to Beifeng Emperor Capital to find Beiming Yuyuan.

Afterwards, Murong Jinxian assembled the Xihuang iron cavalry, and followed closely behind.

Leaving Beiming Shaoxiao and Shaoyuan in the carriage, they quietly went to the imperial capital, in case Beiming Yuyuan noticed and ruined the plan.

After the rain, the weather began to clear up a bit, and a slight wind blew in through the car window. Beiming Shaoxiao gradually became sleepy, yawned, and fell asleep leaning against the car wall with his eyes closed.

Seeing this, Shaoyuan's original intention of talking to her was in vain, and he took off the cloak on his body and covered it with Beiming Shaoxiao.

Hai did not forget to whisper to Miaofeng who was driving the car: "Drive the car more smoothly, the prince is asleep."

Miaofeng heard the words, but replied aloud: "This subordinate understands."

Beiming Shaoxiao has been sleeping all morning, and at some point he has arrived at a small town outside the imperial capital.

After finding an inn, the three of them took a rest.

In the lobby of the inn, there were people coming and going, and the three sat on the second floor watching the people downstairs.

Xiao Er came over with a vegetable bowl and greeted: "Guest officer, your dishes."

Bei Mingshao rubbed his eyes with a smile, and said in a deep voice that seemed to be waking up, "Well, bring me a jug of wine."

Shaoyuan and Miaofeng said in unison: "Wait, Your Highness, you can't drink anymore."

"Have a drink and enjoy yourself, go." Beiming Shaoxiao didn't listen to what the two of them said, and threw a golden hairpin to Xiao Er.

When Xiao Er saw Jin Zi, his smile was more than ten times brighter than before, and he quickly responded: "Okay, okay, wait a moment, sir, I'll go get it right away."

Shaoyuan frowned, and said: "Your Highness, you have just recovered from your injury, and it is really inappropriate to drink alcohol."

"Just have a drink." Bei Ming smiled and gestured.

Miaofeng shook her head helplessly, and said: "Forget it, no one can stop you right now, but don't drink too much, Your Highness, it will cause trouble."

"Okay." Beiming Shaoxiao nodded obediently, after all, they are all for his own good.

There was a commotion downstairs: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Beiming Shaoxiao and the others looked down.

A few stout women walked into the inn with fierce eyes and several sacks in their hands. Their eyes swept over all the people in the inn, and finally they stabbed the strong and strong people to death with a knife. , watching this scene, Beiming smiled and his eyebrows tightened together.

"Ahhh~" The downstairs was in a mess, with blood splattered everywhere.

Bei Mingshao smiled when he saw those people put the corpses in sacks, and vaguely felt that this matter was by no means that simple.

Their martial arts were not weak, and they carried out the door with ten sacks full of them.

Beiming took a sneak peek with a little smile. There was a carriage at the door, and they carried the corpse into it.

"Miaofeng, Shaoyuan, hurry up, I want to follow them to have a look."

"Your Highness, wait until you come back!" Shaoyuan and Miaofeng stretched out their hands to pull her, but she dodged it first.

Beiming Shaoxiao became agile, and quietly moved to the back of the carriage. When the women didn't see Beiming Shaoxiao, Beiming Shaoxiao crawled to the bottom of the carriage.

The carriage started to move forward, and Beiming Shaoxiao's smaller body fit right between you and the bottom of the carriage.

As the carriage moved, Beiming Shaoxiao held on for a while with his internal strength.

After the ups and downs, it took about half an hour.

The carriage just stopped.

Someone said: "You guys, take the corpse in!"

(End of this chapter)