The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 279 Bullying Xiaozao
A month of uneventful and peaceful days passed in the blink of an eye.

Beiming Shaoxiao's grand ceremony and the wedding of Feng Huangfu are imminent, and the whole country is busy inside and out.

Qiu Yingyu personally arranged for her wedding ceremony, and Murong Jinxian was also the protagonist of the marriage, and was called by a group of Hou Ye, the founder of the country, and senior ministers to indoctrinate Beifeng the rules and so on that the imperial concubine should follow and so on. Went there, but Qiu Yingyu arranged for Nangong Yunxi, the only literary talent among her friends, to take care of her dragon robe...overkill!
So these days, she is the only one who has to deal with the affairs of the government.

Beiming Shaoxiao almost sprawled out of his body lying on the dragon chair.

Eunuch Yang brought another pile of memorials on a tray, and said, "Your Majesty, this is the memorial that was presented just now."

"Ah? There is more?" There is no end!I just finished watching yesterday's, and I haven't moved in the morning, so I brought another bunch to my sister.

Eunuch Yang laughed and put the memorial aside, picked up a teacup and said, "I'll bring you some tea, old slave!"

"Ah~" Beiming Shaoxiao supported his head, unable to complain.

Xuanyuan Yehen's cynical and joking voice sounded from the door: "Hey! Boss, what's the matter? He's about to be a bride, so why are you still sighing? Do you think the groom is bad, or how about choosing a new one?"

"Nonsense!" Bei Ming looked up at him with a small smile, "I've been in Beifeng for so long, don't you, the crown prince, have to worry about Dong Lie?"

Xuanyuan Yehen walked up to her dragon case gracefully, put his hands on the dragon case, looked at her, and said, "Boss, are you driving me away?"

Beiming Shaoxiao replied weakly: "No." Anyway, it doesn't matter if you like to leave or not, Beifeng can afford it.

"Boss~" Xuanyuan Yehen looked into her eyes with foxy eyes, suppressed the unclear emotions in his eyes, smiled heartlessly, and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Hey! You think I'm like you, picking up girls at night, I'm in a good mood early in the morning when I see these memorials..." Bei Mingshao smiled and pointed to the thick folds, rolled his eyes, and said: "I feel like my hands and feet Powerless, lost soul."

"Pfft haha..." Xuanyuan Yehen raised his head and laughed loudly, pointing at Beiming and laughing less, said: "Boss, you are really talented."

Beiming smiled and rolled his eyes angrily, and said: "I don't want to talk to you, why don't you stay cool."

Xuanyuan Yehen's fox eyes flickered slightly, walked to her side, squeezed a little space on her dragon chair and sat down.

"What are you doing?" Beiming looked at him defensively with a small smile.

"Didn't the boss say that his soul is out of his mind? It seems that the boss is really exhausted these days." After Xuanyuan Yehen finished speaking, the hands that were better maintained than the beauty were placed on Beiming Shaoxiao's shoulders, and squeezed for her with appropriate strength pinched.

"Oh! That's not bad, little brother, and you know how to respect your boss. It's a good way." Beiming Shaoxiao really enjoyed it, and couldn't help but praise a few more words.

"Haha..." Xuanyuan Yehen smiled and remained silent.

"Click to the left, hey! Yes, give it a punch."

A doting smile flickered deep in Xuanyuan Yehen's fox eyes, looking at the woman who instructed him to massage, his heart was also full of joy.

"Too..." Yu Zhe stepped in, saw this scene at a glance, and held back his words.

No matter!He could also see that his flamboyant prince was tempted by the Queen Beifeng. Although he also knew that it was impossible for them, but now His Highness is also very greedy for this alone time, and he is not willing to disturb anything.

Xiaozao was holding the cake and was about to enter the door, but was stopped by Yu Zhe, "Hush!"

"Why, what's the matter?" Xiaozao was a little confused.

Yu Zhe chattered in embarrassment, and said, "Uh... your emperor and my prince have something to say, let's not go in and disturb them."

"Things?" Xiao Zao poked his head, and when he saw it clearly, his face was also stiff, and said: "Your prince will help the emperor squeeze his shoulders again..."

"Hush!" Yu Zhe covered Xiaozao's mouth with one hand, took her by the arm and dragged her to the outside of the imperial study, "I'll talk to the girl."

The six imperial guards guarding the entrance of the imperial study room still looked like stone statues without changing their faces. They only listened to the emperor's orders, so they didn't care about other things.

"Hmm..." Xiaozao was a little dazed, why was she covering my mouth when talking about things?
"I'll take it for the girl, let's go to other places to talk." Yu Zhe let go of her, and took the pastry plate of Xiaozao with one hand.

"Hey! What's your name? Why don't you ask me in the Imperial Study Room, and drag me so far?" Xiaozao became a little annoyed.

"Calm down, girl. I'm in Xia Yuzhe. I'm Prince Donglie's personal bodyguard. I just want to talk." Yu Zhe smiled awkwardly.

Xiaozao cast an inexplicable look, grabbed the plate in his hand, and said, "I don't have time to waste with you, the emperor is still waiting to eat cakes!"

It was said that when Yu Zhe saw that she was leaving, he pulled Xiaozao's sleeve in a hurry, and this person without martial arts would naturally fall to him when he was pulled like this.

"what!"

"Crack..." The whole plate of pastries fell to the ground.

Yu Zhe quickly went to catch Xiaozao, put one arm around her waist, and supported her kicked foot with the other.

Time seemed to stand still, Xiao Zao was startled.

Yu Zhe looked down at Xiao Zao, that pretty face, with thick eyelashes like a cattail fan, fluttering like a butterfly in the blink of an eye...

Xiaozao was a little frightened, blushed, and faltered: "Let go, let me go..."

"Oh..." Yu Zhe reacted in embarrassment, and quickly put her down, "What an offense, please forgive me, girl!"

Xiaozao's face was red, her eyes were lowered, and she bluffed: "Ah! Pastry..."

After hearing the sound, Yu Zhe took a look, and he was relieved that he was overturned.

Xiao Zao looked up and saw Yu Zhe's expression of "relaxed expression of the stone falling on the ground" and was instantly displeased, and shouted: "Hey! I knocked over the pastry, why are you so happy?"

"Uh, uh... I, how can I be happy, this, this pastry is really a pity."

As Xiaozao said, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said aggrievedly, "It's all your fault that I won't be able to eat now after knocking down the emperor."

"Girl, don't cry! Isn't it just a plate of pastries! Let's go to the imperial dining room again and we won't be able to get it." Seeing her crying, Yu Zhe became at a loss, took out a towel and handed it to her.

"Take it? How do you take it! This is what Yuwang made for the emperor when he left the palace in the morning, and this is the only dish at this moment." Xiaozao thought about it, and Lihua burst into tears.

"Hey, hey...Girl, you, don't cry!" Yu Zhe took the towel, and didn't want to wipe it, and it didn't matter if he didn't wipe it, and suddenly one head and two big.

Xi happened to pass by, saw Xiaozao crying, and Yu Zhe was beside him, thinking that Yu Zhe was bullying Xiaozao, striding over: "Xiaozao..."

"What's going on? Did you bully her?" Xi Heng asked coldly, ready to draw his sword.

"No, it's... Alas! I accidentally knocked over Miss Xiaozao's plate of pastries." Yu Zhe saw Xima Daha approaching aggressively, and it took even more effort to explain.

(End of this chapter)