Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

It is actually not a big deal to leave. No one knew about her when she came, but now, it is even more so when she left.

Because his hand was injured, the little fox couldn't hold it anymore, but he might also know that Mu Qing was leaving, so he kept circling around her, basically following Mu Qing wherever she went.

Mu Qing was reluctant to give up everything about the recliner, and his eyes kept looking at the chair.

Zhongli Ye walked to her side: "Don't worry, there are also there."

Bei Muqing glanced at him.

It was not until he was about to get on the carriage that Bei Muqing saw the seven evil spirits standing near the corner, and the lifted feet were retracted.

"What's wrong?" Zhongli Ye, who was holding her onto the carriage, looked at her.

Bei Muqing didn't respond and walked to Qisha: "What's your name?"

Qisha lowered his head: "No name."

"Then, I'll give you one?"

The seven evil nodded.

"Just call me Mu Qi?"

When Qisha heard this, he suddenly looked up and looked at Bei Muqing.

Bei Muqing frowned: "Are you not satisfied?"

"Miss Xie." He knelt on one knee.

"In our place, if you are not a centenarian, you cannot accept other people's kneeling down casually, because it will reduce your life. I think it's good to live. I don't have any plans to reduce your life yet. Are you sure you want to kneel down to me?"

Mu Qi immediately stood up from the ground.

He really, the girl remembers his name at all.

Mu Qi, Mu is Mu Qing, and Qi is his own name. From now on, he has been Miss Mu Qing's person.

Mu Qing turned around and was supported by Zhongli Ye onto the carriage.

Zhongli Ye then got on the carriage and sat next to her.

Xiao Yuer didn't know where she was going, but Miss Mu Qing was an excellent master, so when Mu Qing asked her if she wanted to leave with her, Xiao Yuer agreed without thinking.

It's right.

The two were sitting in the carriage, and there was a little fox under Mu Qing's feet.

"Is this far from the palace?" The carriage came out of Jieyu Tower. When he arrived on the street, Mu Qing reached out and lifted up the curtains of the car, looking at the lively street outside.

"I don't want to, should Qing'er take a break?" Zhongli Ye looked at her, and still felt that the few days of Bei Muqing's sleeping time was too short.

Bei Muqing shook her head, no longer interested in sleeping.

"De Muqing wins the world." The voice of the vixen suddenly came out of his body.

Mu Qing's hand that lifted the curtain paused and turned to Zhongli Ye: "I seem to have heard someone say that Mu Qing's world."

Zhongli Ye looked at her. Because he didn't listen carefully, he didn't hear it, but Mu Qing said she heard it.

"Idiot! The sound is very far away and very small. Even if he practices martial arts, he may not be able to hear it. You actually said you heard it?" The vixen's voice came out again, and it was as if Mu Qing was helpless.

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Mu Qing grinded his teeth silently and whipped the vixen to the corpse in his heart.

The voice that spoke to Zhongliye was still as gentle: "Or, because you told me, this sentence always appears in my mind?"

"I guess this is true." Zhongli Ye smiled, and naturally he still felt that this was more acceptable.

However, when the carriage went forward, the true saying that was truly true and true to those who admired the world was heard by both of them.

Bei Mu Qing turned around and glanced at Zhongli Ye, with his eyebrows slightly raised as if it really confirmed that such a sentence existed.