The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 307 Shaoyuan was stabbed in the chest
Murong Jinxian gathered cold eyes, frowned and asked: "Did you get bullied by him when you went out last time?"

Bei Mingshao shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and said with a smile, "How could it be? I'm fine if I don't bully others. How could I be bullied?"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Jinxian naturally believed them, after all, this was Beiming Shaoxiao's style.

"Miss, I have to go back to Xihuang for my husband in two days."

Bei Mingshao smiled and raised his eyebrows, looked up at that handsome face, and asked doubtfully, "Why is it so hot? I want to go back suddenly."

Murong Jinxian looked back at her tenderly like water, her red lips outlined a beautiful arc, and said in a cloudy voice: "Two days will be the anniversary of the death of the first emperor of Xihuang. As an uncle, I want to go back to preside over the overall situation for my husband. You must personally engrave your wife's name on the Murong family tree."

"So that's it, it sounds like fun, I'm going, I'm going." Bei Ming Shaoxiao suddenly excitedly excited.

Murong Jinxian followed him: "Okay."

"Hey~" Beiming Shaoxiao raised his eyebrows in satisfaction and smiled, "Let's leave the government affairs to Nangong Yunxi and Shaoyuan these days!"

"it is good."

Bei Ming smiled and rubbed his hands together, "When are you leaving?"

Murong Jinxian put down the memorial on the dragon case, and replied: "Tomorrow morning."

"Oh~ I'll sleep for a while first." Bei Ming turned over with a smile and shrank himself into the blanket.

Murong Jinxian looked at her and laughed: "My lady, I will cook for you first for my husband."

Upon hearing this, Beiming Shao smiled and poked his head out, nodded solemnly: "Yeah, I want chicken legs!"

"Pfft~ good good good good good good."

Bei Ming smiled with satisfaction, then got into the quilt again, "Wow!"

Everyone in the imperial dining room felt that they were about to lose their jobs. The harem was empty and there were no masters to serve. The emperor's husband did the emperor's meals every day. Now they could only find something to do by themselves, taking the initiative to cook for the imperial guards and male slaves.

……

After lunch, Bei Mingshao smiled and put on the quilt, sat on the dragon chair, leaned over to read the memorial, corrected it with a brush, and then stamped it.

Murong Jinxian didn't know where to go or what to do.

Gong Xi Fa Cai and the four walked in.

"emperor……"

"Huh? What's the matter with the four of you? You found your beloved and need a marriage from me?"

Four people: "..."

Xi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Your Majesty, can you think about this all day long?"

Beiming Shaoxiao shook his head at the memorial, let out a breath, and said, "How can I do that, I watched you grow up, and I have the obligation to watch you marry and have children."

"..." The four looked at the ceiling.

Your Majesty, what do you mean by watching us grow up?Obviously you are younger than us.

"Okay, what are you looking for? Sit down and talk." Beiming Shaoxiao took the jade seal and stamped it, put down the things, and looked up at the four people.

Fa's eyes fluttered and he said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, it's actually nothing serious."

"Huh?" Bei Ming looked at them with a small smile and raised eyebrows.

The four of them hesitated, could they have caused some trouble?

Xi blinked and said, "Your Majesty, actually..."

Cai Fu'e: "Let me do the talking! Your Majesty, the four of us..."

"Crack!" Beiming Shaoxiao, as a rotten girl, slapped the table and stood up, bright-eyed: "The four of you had sex earlier this morning?"

"..." The four of them had black lines all over their faces.

"Your Majesty, can you listen to what your subordinates have to say?" Cai really couldn't help it, and put on a straight face.

Bei Mingshao smiled and pursed his mouth: "Okay, Xiaocaicai, you say what you say."

"We went out to East Street early in the morning, and happened to see Mr. Shaoyuan going out, so we followed him on a whim..."

Beiming Shao laughed quickly, but couldn't hold back: "You followed Shaoyuan on a whim, trying to turn him around too?"

"Bang..." Xi screamed and staggered, falling directly!

"emperor!"

"emperor!"

"Your Majesty!" The other three were serious.

"Okay, okay, I won't interrupt, you guys continue." Bei Ming covered his mouth with a small smile and nodded.

Xi sat on the ground and said, "We saw Mr. Shaoyuan went to an inn, and after entering, a woman went in, and then there was a fight inside. The scene was like thousands of troops confronting each other, with unstoppable courage."

"What's the point? He fights with women?" Bei Mingshao smiled paralyzed.

Xi shook his head slightly: "Of course not, the point is...he was stabbed in the chest by that woman's sword."

"What? He's dead?" Beiming Shaoxiao was shocked, worried for a while, and ran out like the wind blowing.

"He, he, he is not dead? Your majesty, the subordinates haven't finished yet!" Xi quickly got up, but he couldn't call anyone.

"You pig! Speak verse by verse." Cai couldn't help but hit Xi, "Why didn't you tell the emperor that Mr. Shaoyuan has a bronze mirror on his chest, so Mr. Shaoyuan is fine now!"

"I wanted to say it, but the emperor didn't give me a chance to say it!" Xi shrugged innocently.

Cai rolled his eyes at him, and hurried to catch up with Beiming Shaoxiao.

——Qiubei Hou Mansion——

Green curtains hang down to the floor, an elegant and simply furnished room.

Shaoyuan half-lyed on the bed, holding a book of scriptures, looking out of the open window with pool-like eyes, seeing the cold plum standing alone and the sky full of snowflakes.

The secret guard appeared, and Shan Qi knelt down: "My lord, this is a letter from Feng Yi."

With that said, he handed a letter to Shaoyuan.

Shaoyuan took the letter, "Back off!"

"Yes." Shadow retreated silently.

The originally calm air and silent environment suddenly became noisy.

"Your Majesty...what do you need, Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty, Lord Hou is still resting."

There was a ripple in Shaoyuan's heart lake, and he was about to get up to meet Beiming Shaoxiao.

Seeing that she had already pushed the door and entered, she walked over vigorously and grabbed his shoulders, Shaoyuan was forced.

"Does it hurt?" Bei Ming Shao smiled with worry in his eyes.

"It doesn't hurt." Shaoyuan was dumbfounded.

Beiming smirked but regretted: "Why doesn't it hurt? It's all pierced there, hurry up, take it off and let me see."

Saying that, without thinking too much, went to untie Shaoyuan's clothes.

Shaoyuan's heart was beating violently, he grabbed her hand in a panic, not letting her mess around, "Your Majesty, I'm really fine, what are you doing?"

Bei Mingshao smiled blankly, and then saw that he was still holding a letter in his hand, and instantly wept: "He said it's okay, even the suicide note has been written? Are you seriously injured? Let my sister take a look. Be good! Be obedient."

Hearing her words, Shaoyuan's expression changed, "Emperor, Your Majesty, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand, what suicide note?"

"Didn't you get stabbed in the chest by a sword?" Bei Ming smiled confusedly.

"Yes, but the minister..."

"No, no, I'll take a look at the wound." Bei Mingshao smiled and became more nervous when he heard his answer "yes". With a strong hand, he took off his clothes, and smiled at Bei Mingshao shirtless.

Shaoyuan's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he lowered his head and folded his arms in embarrassment.

Beiming smiled less but was dumbfounded like a fool, "What about the wound?"

(End of this chapter)