Chapter 238
Beiming Shaoxiao stretched out his hand to a plate of plums at the corner of the desk, picked up a piece of plums and put it in his mouth, and asked while eating, "By the way, does Shaoyuan want to be an official?"

Shaoyuan shook his head and said, "I don't want anything except the previous official position."

"Ahem..." Beiming Shaoxiao was almost choked by Meizi.

Former official position?Shaoyuan - side husband?
"You are so good at joking."

Disappointment appeared in Shaoyuan's eyes, but he quickly concealed it for a moment, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, how do you plan to deal with the ministers outside?"

"Is there anything you can do?" Bei Ming asked with a smile without answering.

Shaoyuan smiled leisurely: "It's not that there is no way, but I don't know if the emperor is willing."

"Tell me." Beiming Shaoxiao picked up a plum, walked to Shaoyuan's side, and fed it to his mouth, "Try it, it tastes good."

Shaoyuan was startled, but he opened his mouth and ate the plums she handed over.

Her cold fingertips touching his red lips also made him unable to control the waves in his heart.

"You guys eat too!" Beiming Shaoxiao politely called Miaofeng and others to eat.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Several people responded.

Shaoyuan talked and laughed calmly: "This method is actually very simple. As long as the emperor appoints a husband, the matter will be solved. They are just afraid that the harem will be empty, so they will let them rest for a while."

"This is not a solution, my husband..." Beiming Shaoxiao walked up to the dragon case with his head held high, writing vigorously.

"You're done, Eunuch Yang, go and read it outside." Beiming Shaoxiao threw the edict to Eunuch Yang, and happily ate plums again.

Eunuch Yang took the imperial decree and unfolded it. He became complacent, and smiled at Beiming, saying: "Your servant, I will go now, I will go here."

Then, the decree was read from outside.

"By God's blessing, the emperor's decree said, the imperial king of Xihuang, who is brilliant, outstanding in appearance, has won my heart. I hereby confer the title of emperor's husband. I respect you!"

Everyone paid homage: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Inside, Shaoyuan suddenly turned pale, and the fingers under his sleeves were trembling.

Then, a bleak smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He should have thought of it earlier.

He came up with such an idea, it was a gamble, and he still lost.

This matter, as Shaoyuan said, was suppressed.

Beiming Shaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief, and took people to Ranxi Palace for dinner.

Just after entering the palace gate, I saw thick smoke billowing in a corner of my own palace, which was really spectacular.

"Ou Maiga! My house." Bei Mingshao exclaimed with a smile, and then she walked towards the scene as if shocked by the situation.

Seeing Bei Mingshao laughing, some palace people guarding the small kitchen hurriedly knelt down: "See the emperor, long live long live long live!"

"Say, who's burning the kitchen?"

"Back, back to the emperor, it's..."

The palace servant hadn't finished speaking when he saw Xuan Yi coming out from the thick smoke in the kitchen, holding a plate of dishes with a disheveled face.

That dish is no longer a dish.

Miaofeng looked at Xuan Yi dumbfounded, pointed at him and said, "You, what's the matter with you?"

Xuan Yi's distraught expression made him speechless: "My prince insists on learning how to cook for the emperor..."

Hearing this, Beiming Shaoxiao really couldn't express his mood.

Turn around and walk into the black kitchen full of smoke.

In the place where the gunpowder smoked, I saw a magnificent figure who was still chopping vegetables and cooking something, anyway, he was in a hurry.

"Crack!" With a slash of the kitchen knife, a bloodstain was cut out of the white finger.

Bei Ming was startled with a small smile, ran over, grabbed his hand and ran outside.

"Hurry up and tidy up the kitchen." Beiming Shaoxiao directed a few palace servants, and then took Murong Jinxian's hand to the bedroom.

While walking, he sucked his bleeding finger, and then wrapped it in a brocade robe.

Miaofeng and Xuanyi consciously did not follow up.

Beiming Shaoxiao pushed him down on the stool, took out a bottle of medicine powder from the side, and sat beside him to apply the medicine to him, without saying a word or showing any expression on his face.

Murong Jinxian felt that this girl was abnormal, so he asked: "Xiaoer, what's wrong with you?"

Beiming Shaoxiao glared at him angrily, and reprimanded angrily: "What's wrong? Are you still able to bear it? Want to go to the court and go to the kitchen? Are you going to play yourself to the sky?"

Seeing him injured, I was inexplicably panicked and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Pfft..." Murong Jinxian couldn't help laughing when he saw her anxiously reprimanding her.

"Still laughing?"

"Stop laughing, did I disappoint you by doing this?" Murong Jinxian stretched out his other hand and stroked her face.

"..."

Originally his icy face was smeared with smoky black stains on his face. Bei Ming Shaoxiao also had a slight obsession with cleanliness, so he felt uncomfortable looking at it. He turned around and went to get the towel hanging inside. After dipping some water from the basin inside, wring it dry and hand it to him, he said coldly, "Wipe your face."

"No." Murong Jinxian raised his face and shook his head coquettishly.

"Wipe your face!" Beiming Shaoxiao emphasized his tone.

"No - rub!" Murong Jinxian sang a different tune at this time.

"You." Bei Ming choked with a small smile, stretched out his hand to pinch his icy face, and wiped it roughly.

"Crack!" Murong Jinxian hooked his lips into a smile, grabbed her hand, turned it into his arms, and then took her waist, which was tightly grasped, and leaned his head on her neck.

"What are you doing?" Beiming Shaoxiao struggled to remember, but was imprisoned in his arms.

The hot air of his breath sprayed on her neck, itching, and then he said in a pleasant voice, "Smile, I heard that all the men in Beifeng cook for their wives, which means they have a good relationship with each other. I wanted to make you a meal, but I messed it up, I will practice my hand next time when I return to Yuwangfu, and I will cook it for you when I am done."

When Beiming Shaoxiao heard these words, his heart felt warm, a majestic prince entered the kitchen for himself.

"Murong Jinxian."

"Ok?"

Bei Ming Shao laughed and said without shame: "You really touched me!"

"..." Murong Jinxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Suddenly the wind blew up outside, and a person jumped out of the window.

This person is none other than Rufeng.

"The road to Yuanjia is narrow!" Beiming Shaoxiao stood up from Murong Jinxian's arms, looking at Rufeng eagerly.

The last time I beat my sister so badly, I let him run away, but today I actually threw myself into the trap.

Murong Jinxian's icy face was cold for a while, her amber eyes looked at Rufeng with murderous intent, her thin lips moved slightly: "You still dare to come?"

"Heh~" Rufeng had a icy aura all over his body, looked at Beiming with a murderous smile, and said: "If I don't kill her today, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Beiming Shao laughed and said directly: "If you are in trouble, don't eat and don't sleep! Who cares whether you eat or sleep or not."

Ru Feng's eyes were murderous, he hooked his lips and smiled bloodthirsty, and smiled at Bei Mingshao: "Purgatory? Bei Mingshao smiled? Why don't we make a deal?"

"Not really." Beiming Shaoxiao objected directly.

Rufeng sneered: "So, you don't care about Beiming Miracle's life?"

Beiming Shaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, and then he said casually: "He is just a little prince with no power, what has he got to do with me."

"She is the only bloodline of your imperial sister Beiming Ruoyuan. If she is ruined like this, she can be regarded as having lost all children and grandchildren. Do you really have the heart?"

"Haha... tell me! What kind of deal do you want to make? If it is exchanged with me, then you should kill it! Cutting off children and grandchildren is not like cutting off children and grandchildren." Bei Mingshao couldn't see his eyes with a smile. Jin Xian leads.

(End of this chapter)

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