Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

Zhongli Ye returned to Zhongli Ye and went straight into Beimuqing's boudoir.

Bei Muqing is still studying which Polygonum multiflorum is and which one is familiar with dictionary.

He watched her churning there, frowned slightly, and looked serious, suddenly he felt a little funny. He had never seen her look so serious before. He didn't even know that he went in.

"Qinger." He shouted.

Bei Muqing heard the sound, looked up, and saw him, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Zhongli Ye naturally saw it and smiled on his face: "Qing'er is really unusual today. She will even have such an application when facing his appearance.

"His Majesty."

"An." He approached.

Bei Muqing picked up the things on the table and looked around: "Your Majesty knows which Polygonum multiflorum is, and that's so cooked?" She looked at it for a long time but couldn't see it. She expected that Leng Yue would ask her for poison.

Tell him that he will come back, but I didn't expect it to appear so soon.

The slender fingers with distinct bones pushed the brown object that had been cultivated into pieces aside: "This is Polygonum multiflorum, this black one is cooked."

Seeing him pointing it out, Bei Mu leaned over his head and looked at the face.

He clearly felt the surprise in his eyes, and Zhongli Ye looked at her: "Qinger, this is just Polygonum multiflorum and cooked dictionary."

"So what? It's just Polygonum multiflorum and Rehmannia, but I don't understand." She spread her hands and shrugged.

"Qing'er doesn't need to understand. You can ask me if you have anything." The chair moved closer and asked her to sit down, and he sat next to her.

"Will your Majesty ask me if you have something to do?"

Both of them knew exactly what she was referring to.

The thick palm stroked the soft and tender little hand: "Qing'er is willing to say it, so I am naturally willing to listen."

He didn't ask, but he obviously wanted to force her to speak, making it clear that she wouldn't be unwilling to say it.

"I guess Leng Yue said that I should have said it too. Your Majesty, don't worry, this medicine has nothing to do with everyone in the palace." This is basically what Leng Yue said.

"If you need help, remember to tell me." He looked at her and spoke very seriously.

Bei Muqing thought for a while: "Your Majesty, there is really something you need to help."

"Qinger, but it's okay." The smile on his face seemed to be a joyful thing to be able to help.

"I hope that no matter what happens, your Majesty will not drive Mu Qi out." Still Mu Qi said that those people would not worry about this being the palace, so before the matter was resolved, Bei Mu Qing could not let the emperor order to drive people away

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"Qing'er, if you do this, I will feel that something bad happened. If it is related to you, then I will not protect Mu Qi." He spoke very frankly.

"Don't worry, if it's related to me, then Mu Qi will protect me even if he sacrifices himself." Bei Muqing still has confidence in this.

"Qing'er, I can protect you too." He held her hand.

"Can the emperor protect Mu Qi while protecting me?" She looked at him with her eyes fixedly.

Bei Muqing cared too much about Mu Qi. Zhongli Ye felt a little savory in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He looked at the charming and serious eyes and nodded.

Bei Muqing looked at him and nodded, smiled, and he would do it if he agreed. This was like believing that Mu Qi would sacrifice his life to protect her. I couldn't tell why, but I just believed it anyway.