Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

Bei Muqing and Zhongli Ye’s dormitory are in the same palace, but since Bei Muqing came to the cold palace that day, the two of them have never met again.

When he got up, she had not yet woken up, and when she woke up, he had left. When he met Longyang Palace, she was no longer in the palace. At night, when he came back, she fell asleep.

At that time, even so, he still went to her dormitory before going to bed every day to see the beautiful sleeping face before going back to rest.

Recently, state affairs are no longer so busy. After Zhongli went to court at night, he wanted to go back to Longyang Palace and stood in front of the palace gate. When he saw the avenue heading towards the cold palace, he stopped and thought for a moment before walking over.

He should also go and see what Qing'er has made that look like after these few days.

"Your Majesty, you haven't had breakfast yet." His father-in-law saw Zhongli Ye going over there with sharp eyes, so he stepped forward, bent down, walked with his head down, and opened his mouth. How could this dragon body bear it?

Hungry.

"No hurry, I'll use it when I'm back." He just responded and then raised his foot to the cold palace again.

"yes."

The group walked towards the cold palace, but now, the people there didn't know that the emperor had arrived yet.

Since Zhongli ascended the throne, no concubine has ever entered the cold palace. Even Feng Fei was imprisoned and imprisoned, but was not there, because it was enough to drive any normal person crazy, or even force him to death. Now, it is said that he is entrusted to Bei Muqing.

It’s a blessing, and a group of people also have the honor to see what this cold palace looks like.

However, looking at the expressions of those people, I knew that not many people were willing to leave this trip, but it was just because of the emperor's majesty. But I couldn't help but complain about the highly respected and beloved Qing'er girl.

It's right.

However, as soon as they reached the door of the cold palace, the group stopped.

Zhongli Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the clean and neat door: "Honeylor."

"The slave is here."

"This is the cold palace where no one lives for many years, right? Did I remember it wrong?"

"Go back to the emperor, the emperor remembers correctly. This is indeed the cold palace, but..." His father-in-law paused: "I'm afraid Miss Qing'er would have put it into this shape."

He looked at the door again. He rarely passed by here, but he was impressed just after seeing it once. There was a plaque here, but it was just hanging crookedly, as if it had not fallen. The door and window lattice were even more

It was dirty and messy, and even the palace door was painted.

After years of destruction, it may have forgotten that the concubines that the old emperor loved the most were originally living here. Later, it was said that he had an affair with the man outside. The old emperor was extremely angry when he heard this, and even did not check it.

The imperial concubine was confined. From then on, the most lively bedroom was deserted. Later, after a long time, no one took care of it, it turned out to be abandoned. But unexpectedly, after many years, it became a place where it became a place.

A place of hobbies.

Zhongli Ye didn't know whether to be happy that there was another place in the palace that could be kept or worried. This palace was built specifically for the concubine, and he chose this place because the trees were lush and the hot summer days were also

It was extremely cool. Now, I always vaguely feel that Qing'er's joyfulness is extremely similar to that of the imperial concubine.

"Emperor." His father-in-law looked at the emperor and stopped, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he reminded him.