Chapter 309
"You..." The assassin blushed angrily.

Beiming Shaoxiao put away his smile, glanced at the poppy flower pattern on his chest, and already understood who he was, so he said calmly, "Tell me, what are you here for? Who sent you here?"

"Kill me and I won't say it."

"Then if I don't kill you, will I say yes?"

"...don't even think about it!" the assassin glared angrily.

"So, why don't you talk about life and death?" Beiming Shaoxiao also lost his patience and interest, and let out a sleepy breath.

A surge of hatred in his heart was like the water of the Yellow River, surging up... Beiming Xiaoxishi and the corpses of Beifeng soldiers all surfaced.

"Hmph!" the assassin turned his head.

"Heh~" Bei Ming sneered coldly, stretched out his hand and snatched the sword of the guard standing behind him, and chopped off a piece of his arm like a carrot.

At that time, blood flowed like a river.

"Ah!" The assassin hugged his arms, writhing in pain, rolling and convulsing on the ground.

Bei Ming smiled less, but she was used to seeing broken limbs and broken arms. She saw too many in the last war...

"Puff!" He swung his sword and cut off his leg again.

"You said, what would happen if I handed over your broken limbs and arms to your mother?"

"No, don't!" The assassin was really scared, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

Blood stained the ground and pierced the eyes.

"I hate people like you the most. You go to assassinate others at every turn. Do you know it hurts? You are afraid that your relatives will suffer. Have you ever thought about the pain of others who were slaughtered by you?" Bei Ming Shaoxiao was almost particularly excited Roar.

Enduring the pain, the assassin said weakly: "I was wrong, I said everything..."

"Crack!" Beiming Shaoxiao kicked it over, and was kicked and rolled by him.

Beiming laughed and roared: "I hate traitors like you the most, traitor!"

"Bah!" Bei Ming Shao smiled and threw the sword straight into the assassin's forehead.

Everyone also saw that Beiming Shaoxiao was in a bad mood.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"emperor……"

"Xiao'er..." Murong Jinxian approached and hugged her tightly, "Clean up."

"Yes."

Murong Jinxian picked her up and Bei Ming smiled less, turned around and walked into the hall, imprisoning her in her arms.

"Miss, did you think of something bad?"

Beiming Shaoxiao didn't speak, but nodded.

"Anyway, you still have a husband! Don't even think about it." Murong Jinxian sighed and hugged her tightly.

"Ah."

"Go to sleep!"

Bei Ming shaoxiao obediently closed his eyes, hugged Murong Jinxian back, smelled the scent of his soul, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Murong Jinxian rushed back to Xihuang with Beiming and Shaoxiao.

On the way, the scenery outside is quite refreshing.

Beiming Shaoxiao sat on the horseback, looking at the mountains and rivers all the way.

"Your Majesty, do you want to drink some water?" Miaofeng asked while riding on the horse.

"No need." Bei Ming shook his head with a small smile, and suddenly saw Xuan Yi handing Miao Feng a cloak, and then laughed: "Husband."

Murong Jinxian kept looking at her, so he could see her thoughts, "I'm here."

Bei Ming touched his chin with a smile, and said: "Look at the auspicious day when Xuan Yi and Miao Feng will get married."

"Okay." Murong Jinxian was extremely cooperative.

Miaofeng blushed, "Your Majesty, what nonsense are you talking about..."

"How can you talk nonsense? Don't you want to marry Xuan Yi?" Bei Ming smiled slightly but raised his eyebrows with some meaning.

"I, I..." From Miaofeng's expression, it can be seen that she is willing, but she dare not say more because of her embarrassment.

"Okay! What time is it? You're still shy. If you like it, you have to pursue it. Xuan Yi, you elm lump, can you talk about love? Do you need me to teach you?" Insert a knife.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates..." Xuan Yi also touched the back of his head shyly, a little confused by Bei Ming Shaoxiao's ridicule.

"Hahaha... two shy and reserved people, please go ahead, take your time, and tell me directly when you plan to get married." Bei Ming smiled jokingly.

Xuan Yi still clasped his fists gratefully: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Haha~"

"Miss, pay attention to the way ahead, don't look around." Murong Jinxian looked at someone like this and was really afraid that she would fall or hit a tree.

"What are you afraid of? This horse is intelligent. He's smart!" Bei Mingshao smiled and patted the horse's back.

The horse seemed to understand what she said, "Huh~" raised the horse's head.

"You..." Murong Jinxian really looked at her dumbfounded.

"Speaking of which, I went to Xihuang, shouldn't you call me Wangfei, Wangfei~ that's nice to hear." Beiming smiled and muttered to himself.

Murong Jinxian just smiled but didn't answer.

Beiming looked at Miaofeng with a small smile, and said, "You two remember to call me Wangfei."

"Yes, Empress Wangfei!" Miaofeng covered her lips and smiled lightly, cooperating.

"By the way, there are people who want Xiaofengfeng, so when will my Xiaozao be pursued?" Beiming Shaoxiao was thinking in his heart.

Miaofeng didn't interrupt, just looked at her with a smile.

"Coo coo coo ~" Bei Ming Shao smiled and his stomach sounded at a very bad time.

"Are you hungry?" Murong Jinxian was the first to notice her, looking at her with amber eyes, asking.

"Hmm." Bei Ming nodded awkwardly with a smile.

"Here." Murong Jinxian took out a paper-wrapped roast duck from the package behind the horse and handed it to her.

"Wow!" Bei Ming Shao smiled with golden light in his eyes, and worshiped: "Murong Jinxian! My male god!"

"Pfft~" Murong Jinxian couldn't help but laugh.

Beiming Shaoxiao took it, and gave some to Miaofeng, Xuan Yi and Murong Jinxian, but the three of them refused to pick it up, so Beiming Shaoxiao didn't hesitate to eat it directly.

"Da da da ~" a sound of horseshoes approaching.

The four of them were also alert, Beiming Shaoxiao was still gnawing on the roast duck, but his eyes were cold and vigilant.

At the fork in the road ahead, a group of knights led Dongli's men and rode away with swords.

"What are you doing?" Beiming Shaoxiao poked his head curiously.

Xuan Yi replied: "Princess, look at the clothes, she looks like someone from the escort agency."

"Escort? Longmen Escort?" Beiming Shaoxiao replied with a particularly big brain.

"...This subordinate doesn't know, but there shouldn't be any Longmen Escort Bureau." Xuan Yi replied.

Beiming smiled and was speechless, scratched his earlobe, and said, "Okay! Let's go and have a look?"

Xuan Yi persuaded: "Princess, this... are we still on our way?"

Murong Jinxian said softly: "Then go!"

"Okay, okay." Bei Ming nodded excitedly with a smile.

Xuan Yi's face froze, looking at a certain prince who spoiled his wife too much, he expressed that he was speechless.

Beiming Shaoxiao led the crowd and followed the group of people. Fortunately, they seemed to be on the same road as they were going to Xihuang.

They followed the guards and entered a small town called "Rain Town". The place is not big, but it does seem to have quite a lot of people.

This place is the junction of Beifeng and Xihuang.

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