Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

"Prince, we are going to start working. It's dusty, dirty and messy. It doesn't seem to be very suitable for the prince to stop. If the prince suddenly forgets how to leave the imperial study room, I can have someone take the prince over."

Looking at him, the meaning of giving the order to expel guests was very obvious.

"How can you talk to the prince?" Obviously someone couldn't figure out the situation, so the servant who was following King You shouted at Bei Muqing without knowing the death.

Bei Muqing didn't even look at him, and pretended that it didn't exist anymore. As for the prince Qiansui, he had reminded him anyway, what should he do.

Who is the matchmaker who has given birth to a son?

"Don't be rude." King You turned around and glanced at the servant following him, but his face still had the face of a living Bodhisattva.

Seeing her girl being scolded by such a servant, Xiao Yuer was also dissatisfied. However, if the girl didn't speak, it means that it was no big deal, and she shouldn't talk too much. So she endured it.

"Yes, Prince." Although the living Bodhisattva is a living Bodhisattva, there is still the majesty it should have. When the servant heard his master's words, he retreated.

"Miss Qing'er doesn't have to be so polite. I can help you if you have anything to do." His eyes were bright and he even gave people an illusion that he shouldn't have.

Bei Muqing laughed: "The prince is joking. How dare I send you a chance to do it?"

"I heard that Miss Qing'er and the emperor are very easy-going. I am just a prince, and I can't compare to the emperor's Nine Five Lords, right?"

"That's different. The emperor never calls himself me. Over time, he naturally forgot that he is the emperor for the time being."

The emperor's claim in the palace was reminded by her. She understood more than anyone else, but she subconsciously spoke like this. After all, it was a matter between two people, so there was no need to let others know so clearly.

"That's true. If I don't call myself the prince in the future, will Miss Qing'er not be so stressed?" Her extremely kind face was like she wanted to make a simple friend with her.

"It's okay to show your kindness, either a traitor or a thief." The fox spirit's unhappy voice came over. Bei Muqing was a little excited. The fox spirit could even speak! And it was an idiom as soon as she opened her mouth! She thought there was no ink in the vix spirit's belly!

Unfortunately, she is not the only one here now, so she can't talk to the vixen well.

"The prince should call me Miss Muqing." She spoke again, but did not agree.

"I heard that everyone in the palace called Miss Qing'er."

"The prince's hearing is obviously a mistake." She corrected it without hesitation.

"Oh? What should be the actual situation?" He asked humbly.

"The name is big or small, and the degree of intimacy depends on the relationship. Miss Qing'er is just called in Longyang Palace, just like the witches only call the concubines in the harem." She simply called the name

Divided hierarchy.

"Miss Mu Qing?" He had heard of Miss Mu Qing, who was famous all over Akagi overnight, but he heard that Miss Mu Qing had extremely beautiful silver hair, and the woman in front of him was obviously black hair.

"Is there anything wrong with the prince?" someone else called out, saying politely.

But King You stopped talking and just looked at him.

He didn't speak, she was not polite, and turned around and went to work hard. This time, King You stepped into the cold palace and obviously was greatly rejected.