Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

Her dance was like a feast, fascinating everyone and unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Even though she spoke softly, the people were still a little stunned.

And this was a happy day, so naturally, it was not just Mu Qingshuang who kept dancing to cheer up.

However, at the end of the matter, even after the imperial concubine played a song with the pipa, Bei Muqing obviously couldn't escape.

The Imperial Concubine stood in the middle, smiling and looking very noble and elegant: "I heard that Miss Qing'er had beaten the flower courtesan Ronghua of Jieyulou with a dance in Jieyulou. Why not, Miss Qing'er also came out

Give it a dance song?"

To put it bluntly, I just want her to make a fool of herself, and I don’t forget to remind everyone that the woman was born in a brothel and was far from worthy of sitting in the current position.

Bei Muqing smiled at the corner of her mouth and looked straight at Mu Qingshuang: "I heard that Miss Mu had also visited Jieyulou and watched Miss Ronghua's dance. I wonder if Miss Mu thought Miss Ronghua's dance was with me.

How about it compares?”

Zhongli Ye looked at the imperial concubine who was asking questions, without saying a word, but she could still feel his distance.

However, no one had ever thought about how this topic was about Miss Mu?

Mu Qingshuang pursed her lips.

Mu Zuoxiang stood up: "Does there ever be evidence of Miss Qing'er? Shuang'er is a lady who is raised in the deep boudoir, how could he go to a place like Jieyulou?" He was raised in the deep boudoir, an outsider

It's rare to see it once, how could he enter Jieyu Tower? Although he knew that Mu Qingshuang always left the house, he wouldn't think that he was going to Jieyu Tower no matter what. He was the left prime minister and was alone.

How can a noble identity above thousands of people allow your daughter to enter and exit such places?

But he didn't know that his daughter had been in that place for five years.

"That might be really wrong." Bei Muqing raised his eyebrows.

"I just want to see Miss Qing'er's dance. How could this be brought to Miss Mu? Miss Qing'er can't dance in places like Jieyulou, in this palace

But he was going to push the three-pointed and four-pointed ones, right?" The imperial concubine just was unwilling to give up, just to see how many dances Bei Muqing were rare in the world.

Mu Qingshuang is already completely fascinating. Are there so many women in the world who are talented and beautiful?

Bei Muqing ignored the words of the Imperial Concubine and still looked at Mu Qingshuang.

She is Rong Hua, definitely Rong Hua, but the girl Rong Hua in Jieyulou is actually Zuo Xiang’s favorite daughter? This world is indeed very surprising.

"Okay, this is a festive festival. It's enough to have so many singing and dancing. There's no need to worry about it anymore."

The emperor spoke, and even if he was unwilling to accept it, he could only kneel down and rest.

"Yes, the emperor."

His father-in-law walked aside: "Your Majesty, all the flowers are ready, you can go to enjoy the flowers at any time."

The emperor stood up: "Since that's the case, then let's go and wait for the courtesan this year to come out." He stood up, still holding Bei Muqing's hand and walked down.

A dragon robe was put on, a phoenix thorn soared, the two walked side by side, the two of them were like beautiful and luxurious in famous paintings, the kind of cooperation that made everyone instantly become supporting roles hurt the hearts of countless women present

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They are not sad that they cannot own him alone, because he is a dragon and phoenix among people, destined to attract countless attention; however, they are sad that they are so sad that they think he belongs to countless people, but he willingly only becomes one person,

That person was never one of them!