Chapter 281
"Hey~" Xuanyuan Yehen was pushed away, and came over with a playful smile, and said lazily: "Boss, it's really a coincidence, you have a strange physique where the yin body gathers the yang."

"Damn it!" Beiming Shaoxiao heard his scalp go numb, slapped Xuanyuan Yehen on the shoulder, glared at him and said, "Can you stop scaring me? Let's throw you out."

"Okay, okay, the boss doesn't like to listen to the younger brother, so don't say anything." Xuanyuan Yehen spread his hands, with an expression of indifference.

Beiming Shaoxiao calmed down the topic just now, and asked others: "Xuanyuan Yehen, I haven't seen Shaoyuan these days, where did he go?"

Xuanyuan Yehen raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said, "How could this crown prince know about him?"

Beiming Shaoxiao put his waist up, tilted his head like a dick, and said: "Last time I saw you two hooking shoulders and shoulders together. You seem to have a good relationship. You look like you are very affectionate. I won't ask you, but who?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yehen twitched the corners of his mouth and explained: "Boss, you can slander him, but don't slander the prince, okay? The prince likes women, and the prince is very straight."

"OK, then where did he go? Can't you make it up?" Bei Ming smiled and didn't waste any time talking with him.

Xuanyuan Yehen said in a strange way: "Boss~ the husband who was divorced sees his wife marrying a new love, does he still have the courage and heart to be there?"

Beiming Shaoxiao raised his leg and kicked over, saying: "Get out of here."

Xuanyuan Yehen quickly avoided it, and then said with a smile: "He is in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mingjing Pavilion, and he hasn't gone out for a few days."

Hearing the words "Mingjing Pavilion", Beiming Shaoxiao also felt a sense of guilt.

Xuanyuan Yehen smiled and said, "Boss, I have to say goodbye beforehand!"

When Xuanyuan Yehen left, Bei Mingshao smiled and grimaced, feeling guilty for a long time, but Murong Jinxian's face like a celestial being, and a pair of bright amber eyes like stars appeared in his mind. people.

As for Shaoyuan, he can't let him feel that there is still hope, and he should stop and suffer from it instead.

She had to find a way to find a new target for Shao Yuan.

Bei Ming Shaoxiao was thinking about things in a daze, and he was more absorbed in thinking. A pair of warm big hands behind her hugged her waist, and then put his chin on her shoulder.

Bei Ming was startled with a small smile, and felt relieved when he smelled a familiar smell, and said with a smile, "Are you done?"

"En." Murong Jinxian responded lightly, and asked in a pleasant voice: "What are you thinking about? Do you want to be so engrossed?"

Bei Ming was startled with a small smile, shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's nothing, are you tired?"

"I was tired at first, but after seeing my smile, I am not tired anymore."

Beiming Shaoxiao said rather oppressively: "Tsk tsk... When did you become so talkative? If you're not tired, cook for me. I'm tired."

Murong Jinxian's warm breath touched Beiming Shaoxiao's ears, and he said in a seductive voice: "Yes, my lady."

Bei Mingshao smiled with an itchy heart, pushed him away, covered his ears, blushed, and said: "I have finally realized what it means to be a tortured little fairy, so hurry up and cook."

"Chi..." Murong Jinxian laughed like a peerless man, looked at Beiming a few more times with a little smile, turned around and went out, leaving a sentence: "After half an hour, come to Ranxi Palace for dinner."

"Understood." Beiming Shaoxiao covered her face with her hands, she felt that she was about to have a heart attack, not because she was scared but because she was teased. Who would have thought that Murong Jinxian would be so romantic?She wondered if it was taught by that romantic prince Xuanyuan Yehen.

Glancing at the memorial from the corner of the eye, Beiming Shaoxiao's teased mood was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it, and it was gone!
"Alas..." Memorial!
Beiming smiled bitterly, continued to sit down, and weakly corrected the memorial.

After a while, there was a shout outside the door: "Young Master, Young Master misses you so much!"

this voice?Bei Ming was startled with a small smile, put down the brush, and when he looked up at the person brought in by the hair, he looked at him with a burst of hope, and said, "Baisha..."

Bai Sha blinked and shouted: "Young Master~"

This scene of meeting relatives is warm and touching.

"You're not dead yet?" Beiming Shaoxiao has always been a person who is in tune, and also a person with a cold rhythm.

After saying this, I almost laughed out loud.

Bai Sha's face froze there, with a mournful face, she said: "Young master, are you looking forward to the death of your subordinate?"

"That's not true." Bei Ming shook his head with a smile, still smiling happily: "Last time I saved Hei Sha, and he left without saying goodbye after waking up. Is he all right?"

Bai Sha patted her chest and said, "Young master, don't worry, it was just an emergency. The leader led everyone to evacuate, and there were no casualties. The rumors that the Demon Cult was destroyed are all nonsense."

Beiming Shaoxiao let out a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"Young Master, this subordinate heard that you are getting married, so they rushed over from the Devil's Sect without stopping."

Bei Ming touched his chin with a small smile, and said with a small smile: "Come back for a wedding? Remember not to miss the red envelope."

Bai Sha pursed her mouth: "Young master, you are the emperor after all, so you don't want this red envelope?"

Beiming Shao smiled badly, and said, "Scrooge, I just want your red envelope, and no one else wants it."

"Young Master~Young Master, how can you bear it! I belong to a poor man." Bai Sha looked at her pitifully.

"I'm just kidding! Do you really care about money?" Bei Ming smiled and rolled his eyes, throwing a rotten and uncarable expression.

Bai Sha rubbed the back of her head and smiled awkwardly. Fortunately, as long as I pay the money, I don't mind calling me a pig, young master.

"What about the rest of the Demon Sect?"

"They are all at the helm of the four countries and nine states, guarding them."

"The day after tomorrow is my wedding, why doesn't the evil old man come?" Bei Ming said with a smile, a trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes, and his parents didn't move.

Seeing this, Bai Sha said, "The leader is not at Beifeng, so he should go to other matters. His subordinates have already told the other members of the Demon Cult about your marriage, and they should all rush over."

Beiming Shao smiled and pursed the corners of his mouth, and said: "It's better to be Baisha, the first one to arrive, and let my young master be moved for three seconds."

"The young master said so, but the servants will not accept it." With a sound of male and female red yarn, she twisted her waist and came in from the door, followed by Miaofeng and Xiaozao.

Baisha said: "Hongsha, when did you come?"

Hongsha shook the square scarf and said, "My family has come here long ago. When I passed by, Miao Feng called to help me. My family was the first one."

Bei Mingshao supported his chin with a smile, and said with a smile: "Haha... To be honest, it's been a long time since I saw Hongsha, a flirtatious girl who is posing. I really miss it."

Everyone: "Pfft..."

Hongsha also pretended to be angry: "Young master, how can you say that about my family, but my family misses you day and night~"

"Stop, stop, I'll start the dyeing room if I give you the paint, it's so flamboyant!" Bei Mingshao smiled and rubbed his arms, all goosebumps arose.

Everyone laughed: "Hahaha..."

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