Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

Qisha stood outside the door for one night, and Zhongli Ye guarded Beimuqing by the bed in the house for one night.

The next day, Bei Muqing woke up very early.

His eyelids moved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the man guarding the bedside.

When Zhongli Ye saw her awake, he leaned over and frowned: "Does he feel uncomfortable somewhere? Or is his arm hurt?"

It was so strange that Bei Muqing got up so early. Besides, she had been struggling for so long last night. Logically speaking, she should have slept for a longer time, but she woke up so early in the morning. She couldn't tolerate Zhong Li

Don't be nervous at night!

She struggled to sit up, and Zhongli Ye helped her sit up.

Looking at her, he asked again: "How is it? Where is it uncomfortable?"

"No, I don't know why I woke up. I just don't want to sleep anyway."

"Isn't it really hurting to sleep?" The wound was too ferocious, and he couldn't help frowning. However, she hadn't even called for pain for so long!

Bei Muqing looked at him and knew that he was worried. He raised his lips and smiled: "Zhongli Ye, I can tolerate many things you can't imagine."

"But I hope you don't have to endure anything by your side. If you are by your side, you will feel pain, sleepy, and hungry. If you don't have to endure everything good or bad, you won't have to endure it alone."

"After so many years of habit, it is impossible to change it overnight because of anyone else. Don't make things so difficult for others."

"Then try to change?"

Bei Muqing thought about it but didn't say anything.

Any effort depends on whether it is worth it. She is very lazy, but it is related to her own affairs. In fact, she can think about it diligently. Now, it is obvious that it is for Zhongli Ye.

People don’t understand at all. Since they don’t understand, how can they try to change for them?

He is the emperor, but he says he is the housekeeper. Bei Muqing doesn't mind such a thing. After all, it's just because there is not a big relationship between the two, and they haven't yet had the same relationship that can't stand the sand in their eyes.

!So, no matter how big a lie he told today, she could still accept it, but if the relationship was different, it would be hard to say.

"Does Qing'er want to go out to the street?" He asked her all the things, and she was willing to answer, and then he heard that if she didn't want to, he knew that he could not force her, because the girl in front of her was not a kind and good girl.

"An?" Bei Muqing was puzzled.

He brought her a coat and gave it to her on the boat: "Didn't Qing'er say that the people in Chicheng say that Qing'er is a fox concubine? Let's go out to the street today to see if it is."

"You really didn't oppress yourself with the emperor's honor?" Bei Muqing suspected.

"Of course there isn't."

"Why?" Leave a message, something like leaving a message, can only be more lively and spread more and more, and there is no such thing as suddenly changing directions.

"It's just rumors, that's rumors. Who stipulates that there can only be one version?"

Bei Muqing nodded: "You went to spread another version?"

"Anthracene."

"What did you say?"

"Those who admire you will win the world!"

Bei Muqing narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Zhongliye, you are no longer a rumor, this is a lie!"

I am afraid that if I want to add a pair of chopsticks and a bed, isn’t it?

He did not answer.

Bei Muqing put away his smile and looked at him: "Can I take Xiaoyuer to your palace?"

"Of course." He smiled, and she finally let go, even if she wanted to move Jieyulou in.

"Can you bring that little fox?"

"As long as Qing'er likes it."

Bei Muqing nodded: "Then when will we set out?"

And the vixen didn't make any sound, as if it was no longer in Mu Qing's body.