Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

"Your Majesty." The harsh shout suddenly reminded me of the shock.

Zhongli Ye frowned when he heard the sound. Bei Muqing put a little force on his hand and the two separated.

Concubine Feng looked at the two of them, unable to hide the anger on her face, and walked over with her skirt.

"Emperor." He leaned down and bowed.

"Why are you here?" The slightly cold voice and frowning eyebrows clearly showed the emperor's unhappiness.

Bei Muqing was on the side, and it was not as important as himself. He was not embarrassed at all because he was caught in the dark and kissed a man.

Concubine Feng naturally dared not say that she was following the emperor.

The slander said aggrievedly: "Because the worship service is over, I plan to walk around, but I never thought that I met the emperor here."

Zhongli Ye naturally would not believe Feng Fei, but in the current situation, he didn't say much.

Concubine Feng has never been a person who knows how to restrain herself. Now, seeing that the emperor did not seem to blame her, her arrogance rose.

"Miss Qing'er." She spoke and called Bei Muqing.

Bei Muqing was a little surprised. His Majesty was still there. She really didn't expect that Concubine Feng would have something to say to her. However, if she wanted to say it, she would just listen.

He didn't speak, but the information revealed in his eyes also showed that he was focusing on her words.

"In the palace, Miss Qing'er lives in Longyang Palace. Even though she knows that this is inconsistent, the empresses of each palace still have nothing to say. After all, that was the emperor's decision. Everyone is qualified to say something tomorrow, but now this is a Buddhist sect

It seems inappropriate for Miss Qing'er to do such a thing here?" What she said was obvious that what Bei Muqing had seduced the emperor just now.

Bei Muqing only smiled and had no interest in starting a war with Concubine Feng. She turned her eyes toward Zhongli Ye: "Your Majesty, what do you say about this?"

When Concubine Feng heard her words, her face changed, as if she didn't expect Bei Muqing to throw this matter to the emperor to deal with.

"If Concubine Feng wants to blame me, then just say that, there is no need to pull Qing'er into the water." He ignored her thoughts and protected Bei Muqing in one side. No matter how much Feng Fei felt, she couldn't hurry up.

Stop talking about anything else.

"Your Majesty, I dare not. But today I came to the Temple of Heaven to worship Concubine Rong. What's more, this is a place where Buddhism is important. The emperor has always been a sensible person in his work. Now, I am only worried that the emperor will be deceived by the witch.

It ruined all reputations." Every sentence Feng Fei said was like occupying Dali.

Bei Muqing has always not understood why she became a witch? Is it because of those rumors?

"Feng Fei, it seems..."

"Your Majesty." Bei Muqing suddenly spoke.

He stopped what he had not finished and turned his head to look at her.

"Have Your Majesty's worship ceremony finished? When will we go back?"

"It's over." He smiled, with such a clear difference: "Is there anything else that Qing'er wants to go? I'll go with Qing'er?"

She tilted her head and thought for a while, but she was not familiar with the Dongmo Kingdom. No matter how long she thought about it, she would never come from.

"Your Majesty, go back to the palace, there seems to be no place to go."

"Then let's go."

Bei Muqing took the lead in walking forward.

The emperor glanced at Concubine Feng and followed Bei Muqing to leave.