The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 340 Fanwai: This Uncle Is A Little Stupid
The bustling street market is full of pedestrians coming and going.

A couple like a fairy couple walked down the street holding the hands of their two children.

"Father, mother, I want to eat candied haws." Beiming Ziling pouted and tugged at Beiming Shaoxiao's sleeve.

Beiming Shaoxiao didn't say anything, but the little boy standing beside her, Beiming Zixiu, glanced coldly, and said like a little adult: "I just know how to eat."

"Hmph!" Beiming Ziling turned his head unhappily.

"Okay, okay, Zixiu, let's take your sister to buy it!" Beiming smiled and watched the two children talking, really dumbfounded, took out the silver and handed it to his son.

Bei Mingzixiu was stunned, took the silver and shouted coldly: "Greedy cat, let's go."

Beiming Ziling jumped over and pouted the corners of his mouth: "Don't call me a greedy cat."

Bei Mingzixiu was too lazy to return to her, so he took her hand behind his back and went to the candied haws vendor.

Originally, Murong Jinxian hugged Beiming and smiled less, staring at his children's place intently, suddenly, a carriage rushed straight over.

"Let it go, let it go."

Murong Jinxian whispered, hugged Beiming Shaoxiao and turned sideways, "Miss, be careful."

Beiming Shaoxiao was shocked, but when he looked back, he couldn't see the two children, "Zixiu, Ziling..."

Murong Jinxian frowned solemnly, and let go of Beiming Shaoxiao, "The lady is waiting here for her husband."

After speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he searched for the place where the two children disappeared.

Beiming Shaoxiao couldn't stand still, and hurriedly walked to the crowd to find someone, Zixiu's martial arts were reliable, but that girl Ziling, alas!

……

Beiming Ziling held a bunch of candied haws, scared away and shouted, "Brother, where are you?"

When I turned around, why didn't I see my brother?
"elder brother……"

Suddenly, a short and fat man walked out of the passers-by, with a sinister smile, and said, "Whose child is this? Let's go with uncle! Uncle will buy you delicious food."

Beiming Ziling was startled, and smacked the candied haws with his hands, and took a few steps back with his short legs, "Go away, ugly."

"Ouch!" The man was smacked on the face, and angrily moved forward to catch Beiming Ziling, but was smacked all over the head by candied haws again.

This time, it wasn't Beiming Ziling who sucked it, but Beiming Zixiu who came up to find him. His handsome face was covered with sweat, and he obviously ran over in a hurry.

"Brother..." Beiming Ziling was overjoyed to see him.

Bei Mingzixiu used his small fist with his backhand, concentrated his internal energy to chop the man in front of him to the ground, rushed to grab his sister's hand, and taught him a lesson: "I only paid for it, why are you running around?"

"I..." Beiming Ziling looked at him aggrievedly.

"...Forget it." Seeing her crying little eyes, Bei Mingzixiu compromised baldly, stroked her hair, and took her ready to leave.

"Stop!" The man suddenly got up, "Bah!" He spat out a mouthful of water and waved his hands: "Both brothers."

After he finished speaking, several hooligans came out, holding sticks and walking towards them.

After all, he is only a child of seven or eight years old, so his strength is weak.

"Brother, what should we do?" Bei Ming Ziling hid behind Bei Ming Zixiu, nervously putting his hands on his shoulders.

"Shh! With my brother here, I'm fine." Bei Mingzixiu reassured her.

The person who had rushed up was knocked down by the palm of the man in white who descended from the sky, and fled in panic.

"boom!"

"Wow, this uncle is amazing." Beiming Ziling's eyes lit up.

Bei Mingzixiu glanced back at her, and said in dissatisfaction, "My brother is also very powerful. Without him stealing the limelight, I can defeat this group of people."

What he said was not bragging.

"Cut!" Beiming Ziling made a grimace, came out from behind him, and ran to the man in white, "Uncle, thank you for saving us."

The man turned his head, and when he saw the small face of Beiming Ziling with his eyes as deep as pools of water, he felt distressed. It seemed that some pictures had flashed in his mind, but he just couldn't remember them.

Clutching his head, he squatted down in front of Beiming Ziling, his vision became more and more blurred...

Beiming Ziling looked at him with small eyes, and asked in astonishment: "Uncle, you, why are you crying? Are you injured?"

The man covered his head with a severe headache, and muttered a word: "Laugh... laugh... hiss..."

All of a sudden, a woman in red rushed over, grabbed the man's hand, and called out, "Master, Mr...."

"Smile, smile..."

Hearing this, the woman's face turned pale, and she quickly left the place while supporting the man.

"Huh? Uncle..." Beiming Ziling hadn't reacted yet.

Bei Mingzixiu looked confused: "What's the matter with that man?"

"I don't know, but this uncle is kind of stupid." Beiming Ziling shook his head, and took Beiming Zixiu's hand, "Brother, do you still have candied haws?"

"You still remember to eat?" Bei Mingzixiu was angrily laughed at by her.

"Zixiu, Ziling!"

Beiming Shaoxiao jumped over lightly and hugged the two children.

"Two little bastards, why are you running around?"

Beiming Ziling kissed Beiming with a smile on his face, and said, "Mother, an uncle saved us just now."

"Where's that uncle?"

Bei Mingzixiu answered, "Leave, but that uncle is so strange."

"Why is it strange?"

"He was crying and laughing, what's the matter with this crying and laughing?"

"Crying and joking? From what my mother saw, I'm probably stupid." Beiming Shaoxiao thought seriously and came to a conclusion.

"Haha..." Beiming Ziling laughed.

"Okay, okay, go back and find your father." Beiming Shaoxiao led the two children to the left and right, and went back to the original place.

"Where did daddy go?" Beiming Ziling asked with his head raised.

"I'm not going to find you two naughty ghosts."

The brilliance of the setting sun stretched the figures of the three people very long, imprinting them on the street, walking further and further away.

(End of this chapter)