The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 235 The prince's chastity is about to be broken
Murong Jinxian sneered vaguely, with a sense of oppression, and asked: "Is this how you read the memorial?"

"I... the memorial was criticized..." Beiming Shaoxiao faltered and whispered in his arms.

"Raise your head." Murong Jinxian looked at the woman Shi Jin was thrusting into his arms.

"I don't." Beiming Shaoxiao didn't have the courage to say this, but he said it with a lack of confidence, and then went further.

A smile flickered across Murong Jinxian's eyes, but it was not a kind smile.

"If you don't look up, I'll take you to a mandarin duck bath, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Bei Ming Shao smiled as if his whole body was beating chicken blood, and quickly replied: "Not at all."

Then, he raised his head like a bounce, and looked directly into his pair of stunning amber eyes.

Murong Jinxian put her on the dragon chair beside her, then got up and pressed her down, blocking her on the armchair. The dragon chair was as big as a small bed.

This posture, as well as the white and seductive slightly opened skirt in front of the eyes, the reflection of the clothes is fully visible in front of the eyes.

"Hoo!" Bei Ming took a breath with a smile.

Covering his nose, looking away, he muttered: "Seduction."

Murong Jinxian snorted, and said in a cold tone with resentment, "I've been waiting for you for so long, yet you actually had such a good time with them, are you still a little beauty?"

"...Uh." Bei Ming Shaoxiao's head went blank.

Murong Jinxian's slender and white fingers lifted her chin, before she could react, Beiming Shaoxiao pushed him away, raised her leg and kicked him.

"Crack!" Murong Jinxian easily grabbed her ankle with one hand.

Beiming Shaoxiao's face, which was still smiling like a thief, froze, froze, froze...

"Brother Murong, I was wrong..."

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

Outside the door lay some maids and Xuan Yi who was holding a grape pot and looked speechless.

They were outside, only to hear Beiming Shaoxiao shouting, with a slightly delicate voice: "Ah... Take it easy, take it easy!"

Then Murong Jinxian's pleasant and cool voice said: "Is it better? It won't hurt after a while."

"It's all your fault, who made you... Ah! It hurts."

Everyone outside stared wide-eyed, and then they all had weird expressions, and finally concluded with an expression of "understand".

Xuan Yi's face was also full of surprise and suspicion, and he murmured to himself for a while: "Could it be that the chastity and innocence that the prince has kept for 20 years will be broken today?"

At this time, in the room.

Bei Ming Shao smiled and screamed, wanting to pull his feet back.

But Murong Jinxian knelt down and rubbed the medicine on her ankle.

"Stupid girl, you won't be able to sneak attack on this king, you'll still sprain your feet." When Murong Jinxian said this, his eyes were angry and funny.

"Who told you to grab my feet, otherwise I could still kick you..." Fei... Beiming Shaoxiao wisely chose to shut up.

Murong Jinxian glanced into her heart and teased: "So, you are very good?"

"That's a must." Bei Mingshao smiled cheekily and patted his chest.

Murong Jinxian curled his lips and sneered: "Then why does this king grab your raised foot, but it's your standing foot that's standing on the ground?"

Beiming Shaoxiao lowered his head with a tragic face...

Seeing her so sad, Murong Jinxian's amber eyes were full of doting, and he said with a little comfort, "Why didn't you talk? I didn't laugh at you."

Bei Ming looked up at him with a small smile, and helplessly raised his forehead: "Shame."

Is it so cheating to kick yourself without success, but to sprain yourself?
"Pfft..." Murong Jinxian couldn't help laughing as he looked at the troubled but expressive little woman.

This little girl's films are always such a surprise.

Murong Jinxian looked into her eyes with gentle eyes like water, and asked in a gentle voice, "Okay, does it still hurt here?"

Bei Ming looked at him pointing at her foot with a smile, and replied honestly: "It hurts."

After the words closed, a pair of beautiful and warm big hands covered her ankles, and the cool fingertips gently rubbed her feet.

With a cloud-like voice, he said pleasantly: "It's just a sprained muscle and bone, it didn't hurt the bone, so it won't hurt if you rub it to loosen the blood stasis."

"You, you get out! I'll ask someone to come in and rub your feet." Being rubbed by a handsome guy, it was like getting an electric shock on my feet, which was beyond words.

Bei Mingshao smiled and blushed, always feeling awkward.

Murong Jinxian paused with his fingers, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Who do you want to call? Xuanyuan Yehen?"

"Uh~ What does this have to do with him? I'm...I'm afraid you've worked hard." Bei Mingshao rolled his eyes with a smile, showing a look of concern and love for him, and then took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him Wipe the handsome face.

Actually... no sweat at all!
Murong Jinxian glanced at her knowingly, and said with an undeniable domineering tone, "Don't move around."

Beiming Shaoxiao froze for a moment, he really didn't move, and fell silent.

The pain in her feet turned into comfort, and she didn't know how long Murong Jinxian had rubbed her feet.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but...

Waking up early in the morning, anyway, I was lying comfortably on the bed, and I was very comfortable hugging the "quilt" like an octopus, and I also vaguely felt like the teddy bear on the previous Simmons.

Until she gradually fell asleep and woke up, Eunuch Yang shouted outside: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up and go to court."

Beiming Shaoxiao hugged the "quilt" in his arms and felt that this "quilt" was weird, so he reached out to touch... meat?Great chest muscles! ! !
Bei Mingshao smiled and stared wide-eyed, and what caught his eyes was a handsome face that was enough to cause a nosebleed.

"Ahhh!" Beiming Shaoxiao pushed Murong Jinxian away in panic, and jumped off the bed in a panic.

Looking at his intact clothes, he was relieved, but...

"Murong Jinxian, why are you on my bed?"

The evildoer on the bed turned sideways, propped his head up, and smiled ecstatically, with a tinge of teasing in his pleasant tone, he said, "Is the emperor satisfied with my serving last night?"

When Eunuch Yang heard Beiming Shaoxiao screaming, he led four or five guards and broke through the door.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Come on, what's the matter?
Eunuch Yang and the four or five guards were dumbfounded, what's going on?
Before Beiming Shaoxiao could react, Eunuch Yang did.

"Plop!" Kneeling down, he said, "This old servant deserves to die, for disturbing the emperor and the emperor's husband Yaxing."

"What emperor? Go and go, let me out." Bei Mingshao smiled and raised his eyebrows.

Eunuch Yang went out with the guards, and he didn't forget to close the door.

When everyone left, Beiming Shaoxiao gritted his teeth, furious, and said to the calm monster on the bed, "You serve me? Tell me, you, you, you, do you..." Beiming Shaoxiao couldn't say the following words.

Although the clothes were in good condition, Bei Ming Shaoxiao still blushed and asked him, what if he dressed himself later?
Murong Jinxian looked at her pink and tender little face which flushed anxiously, she was extremely cute.

A strange light flashed across the amber eyes, and the red lips parted slightly: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)