The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 319
Bei Ming looked at his eyes with a little smile and was a little embarrassed to speak, so he closed his eyes and sang in a narcissistic way:

"Pear blossoms are falling in front of your window

In the painting, the Yiren resented in her boudoir

who understates the miss
I just want to leave enough time for you to cross
I stop on the eaves of white walls and blue tiles
Waiting for you to hold an umbrella and walk by me

Who's cooking smoke in the ancient town
Brewing for us the full moon of the year

A pair of mandarin ducks play on the surface of the water in the rain
It's like longing is bitter and sweet

I don't ask Ruo Shui how many people can blame me

I just want to accompany you to continue the relationship

An ancient street where the strings of a pipa meet
how to write the bridge of love

If the three thousand weak waters can annihilate this life

What I owed in the previous life, I would like to wait for the next life to pay back

Seal cutting farewell to the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River
I can't bear to sign your beauty
The reed flute blows and wrinkles the face of the years
The world of mortals smiles and looks at it, but it is nostalgic for you
You embroidered plum blossoms and herald the brow between the eyebrows
overflowing with eternal innocence

Mottled records on the archway
But the oath you made to wait for me..."

Just like the voice of a beautiful girl, she sang this song calmly and seriously, with a melodious tune like a clear bell.

Hearing this, Shaoyuan froze there, staring at the outline of Beiming Shaoxiao's brows and eyes, deeply imprinting this moment in his heart.

Beiming Shaoxiao finished singing, opened his eyes, happened to meet Shaoyuan's dazed eyes, and shook his hand.

"Hello? Shaoyuan?"

"...Smile." Shaoyuan was stunned for a second, then he returned to his senses and smiled softly.

"How is it? Does it sound good?" It's rare for me to sing without convulsions.

Shaoyuan nodded emphatically, "Whether it's the tune or the words, they are perfect and unique. Do you laugh at the music you made?"

"No, someone else's. I'll learn to sing along. Since I sing well, shouldn't you smile?" Bei Ming took a few sips of tea with a smile.

"Chi..." Shaoyuan was actually amused by her words.

"Hey! It's good to laugh, the songs I sang are not in vain." Beiming Shaoxiao also followed and became happy, after all, he was his brother.

Shaoyuan's face was filled with this handsome smile, and he looked at Beiming Shaoshao with an incomprehensible expression, but with a long-lost sense of joy and intimacy.

"Smile, thank you!"

"Huh? Why did you suddenly thank me?" Bei Ming smiled and felt confused this time.

Shaoyuan smiled lightly, feeling like a spring breeze, and said: "Thank you for letting me know how to make a decision..."

I will bury you in the bottom of my heart, but no one can occupy your weight. The love I have had for you for more than ten years has taken root overnight and cannot be pulled out. But if you are happy, I will have nothing to worry about.

Beiming smiled less and stopped persuading, "It's good that you have a decision in your heart. All in all, brother can't make yourself unhappy."

Shaoyuan replied: "Well, I also want to understand, I will leave Beifeng tomorrow, listen to you, and go see the world..."

"Hahaha...Okay." Bei Mingshao laughed seeing him open-minded, and the gloomy sense of guilt in his heart gradually diminished.

"Smile, don't you need to go back to deal with the government affairs today?"

"Today I will take a vacation for myself, and I will go to the singing and dancing later!" In fact, some dance shows in ancient times were quite beautiful.

"Okay." Shaoyuan seemed like he would not refuse at all, nodding at whatever he said.

In this way, Beiming Shaoxiao is not so picky, so he just like this.

……

——Dye Jubilee Palace——

Murong Jinxian was lying on the chaise longue, her amber eyes slightly closed, her thin lips moved slightly: "The emperor hasn't come back yet?"

Xuan Er clasped his fists together: "The emperor hasn't come back yet."

Murong Jinxian opened his eyes lazily, and looked at the door. How long does it take this little girl to visit the prime minister?

"Prepare the horse."

Xuan Er said dully, "Where are you going, Your Honor?"

Xuan San pushed his arm, and said in a low voice, "You elm bump, didn't you see that Your Majesty is going to invite the Emperor back in person?"

"Oh—" Xuan Er nodded dumbly.

Xuan San turned around and went to prepare the horse.

Murong Jinxian took people to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the gatekeeper, and paid homage: "See Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Murong Jinxian frowned, "Get up! Where's the emperor?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Your Majesty has gone to Qiubei Hou Mansion."

These words made Murong Jinxian frown into the word "Chuan", squeezed the horse's whip, turned around and walked away with a strong aura.

Xuan San noticed that his lord's expression was not right, so he also secretly begged for Beiming to smile less.

Why did the emperor go to the mansion of the prince's rival in love?
It took half an hour to arrive at Qiubei Houfu.

Just when Qiu Yingyu came out of the mansion, Murong Jinxian was not below, looking down at those people, and said coldly: "Where is the emperor?"

Qiu Yingyu was taken aback, and cupped her hands at Murong Jinxian: "The old minister has seen His Majesty the Emperor, and the Emperor and Lord Hou have gone out."

Murong Jinxian's amber eyes were so angry that they almost turned into a ball of fire, and his aura froze, shocking all directions with a strong internal force.

Everyone was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

Even Qiu Yingyu, who was always as cold as ice, was slightly surprised, turned around and got into the carriage, and went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Xuan San said cautiously: "Your Majesty..."

"Shut up!"

Xuan San shrank his neck and remained silent.

Murong Jinxian's eyelashes drooped slightly, he clenched his fists, and sat on the horse's back, showing no intention of leaving.

……

In the end, they still didn't go to see the singing and dancing, but looked at those street performers.

Performing juggling techniques is a joy.

Those people can breathe fire, the ancients thought it was strange, but Bei Ming knew it with a smile, because wine is a flammable substance, even though they knew it, they didn't light it up, so let them be curious!

Standing beside him, Shaoyuan saw Beiming Shaoxiao's hair falling from the crowd, so he couldn't help but reach out to lift her black hair, comb it with his fingers, take off his light green hairband, and tie it for her .

"Shaoyuan, you..." Beiming Shaoxiao was stunned by this scene, but it was embarrassment, he couldn't just push others away, right?At any rate, he was kind enough to help, "Thank you."

Shaoyuan said softly, "It's okay."

After the performance was over, Beiming Shaoxiao looked up at the sky, it was almost dusk, "Shall we go back?"

Shaoyuan asked: "You don't want to go back after dinner?"

"No, no, no, I didn't eat with Jinxian at noon, and if I don't go back for dinner, he should be angry." Bei Ming shook his head with a small smile.

A trace of loss and heartache flashed across Shaoyuan's eyes, but the smile on his mouth remained unchanged, "Then go back!"

"Yeah." Bei Ming nodded with a smile.

The two got into the carriage and headed for Qiubei Hou Mansion.

Having just arrived at Qiubeihou's mansion, Beiming Shaoxiao hadn't had time to get off the carriage when he heard the carriage woman shouting tremblingly: "See Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Beiming Shaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, is this vinegar jar already here?Beiming Shaoxiao felt a guilty conscience, but it was obviously nothing.

Bite the bullet, got out of the carriage, looked up and saw that Murong Jinxian's aura was full of oppression, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly with his eyes down, but Beiming Shaoxiao knew this aura, he was very angry and very angry.

Beiming Shaoxiao called out cautiously: "Jinxian..."

Xuan San cast a self-seeking look at Bei Ming and smiled slightly.

"..." Oh my god!This look of yours makes me feel more finished, doesn't it?
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