"Emperor." The imperial concubine felt a little panicked.

"Is there anything else to say to Empress?" Bei Muqing looked at her.

The imperial concubine looked at Bei Muqing, held back her anger, her face full of forced smiles: "This book is just a place where the empress in the harem is closed. Miss Qing'er kept saying that she was not a person in the harem, so why did she do it?

Do you care so much about this place?”

Zhongli Ye looked coldly: "The imperial concubine said this. It seems that she did this because she has a special liking for this place? I have asked someone to clean up. Will the imperial concubine move her bedroom here in the future?"

The imperial concubine's face changed slightly. She could not change the fact that this place was a cold palace. It was not popular because it was dilapidated, but because it always made people feel like there was a ghost floating around, and it was always a cold feeling.

Even if she became like the Golden Palace, she still had no mood to move in.

"Did Your Majesty remember that he rewarded me with this place that day?" Bei Muqing suddenly spoke.

Zhongli Ye was stunned: "Natural."

"Since this is still my place, please don't let others dirty my place."

When she said she was angry, she seemed to give people a dull feeling. She said nothing, but said something more mean than usual.

Zhongli Ye looked at Bei Muqing and said nothing.

After all, it is my own hard work. It is impossible to say that there is no slight anger. However, Bei Muqing's temperament has never liked to be too high-profile. Even now, the imperial concubine obviously feels that she still feels that she is in the wrong.

In this way, no one knew what she was thinking, whether she really wanted to check whether the Qinxue Palace was reliable for the imperial concubine, or whether the matter had just passed.

Bei Muqing threw everyone away and walked inside.

Zhongli Ye looked at the back, withdrew his gaze, and glanced at everything in the palace, which had basically been completely destroyed.

"Concubine, I seem to have really indulged you too much in the past few years?"

He still had a smile on his face, but the imperial concubine still clearly heard the anger. Although he had been speaking like this for so many years, perhaps because he had heard too much, he could hear that.

The difference is in it.

"Emperor, I'm sorry..." The eyes of the imperial concubine flashed in her eyes.

Zhongli Ye ignored her: "Mu Qi, go in and see if there is anything girl who needs help."

Mu Qi didn't respond and walked inside.

"I won't do anything to you." He spoke. As she said, it was like a pardon, but things often didn't end so much. He didn't walk in and continued to speak: "This

I have already rewarded Qing'er with the local area. What should I do depends on Qing'er's decision."

Giving her to that woman? The hatred in the imperial concubine's eyes became deeper: "Emperor, no one told me that this is the place for Miss Qing'er, and I cannot touch it."

"I wonder where the imperial concubine said to Qing'er to try whether the things here are solid?" He raised his eyebrows and asked.

"What I tried here for Miss Qing'er does not mean that this place is Miss Qing'er's place. Since the emperor said this is Miss Qing'er's place, I will not come in again in the future. Compared to the emperor, I am very busy, so I will go first.

Take her back." She was blessed and wanted to leave.

"Slow down." Because of the emperor's words, the imperial concubine stopped again: "The imperial concubine must have nothing to be busy with. Let's wait for Qing'er to come out first. Things here must be resolved."

He clearly wanted to hand her over to Qing'er.

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