Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

Back to the palace, handed the horse to Mo Han, and Zhongli Ye went straight to Chengde Palace.

Xiao Yuer looked at the back and was full of unhappiness: "Is the emperor so anxious? The girl went to find other empresses as soon as she left."

"Little Yuer, you can't say this." Mo Han looked at her red eyes and knew that the girl had left, Xiao Yuer was sad. However, the emperor was not the emperor alone, and the harem was the emperor's harem, so he would go

No one has the right to argue about it. What's more, if the empress from other palaces hear it, it will be even more of a big deal.

"snort."

Mo Han knew that he was in a bad mood and didn't say much, but it was obvious that he should talk about it carefully after this matter. The palace is not as good as the outside. If you don't pay attention here, you may be doomed.

In Chengde Hall, the father-in-law was returning, and the emperor was walking towards Chengde Hall.

The imperial concubine stood in the hall and turned left and right: "An Rong, see where is the inappropriate makeup in this palace?"

"Don't worry, Empress, everything is right. Just wait for the emperor to arrive." An Rongfu said with a blessing in disguise.

"No, I haven't even stepped out of the palace gate yet. Isn't my face a little plainer?" She reached out and touched her cheek.

"The Empress forgot that her makeup in the morning was the same as usual. The Empress knew that the Emperor loved the Empress, so she would not be careless even if she didn't leave Chengde Palace."

At this time, the father-in-law's shout came from outside: "The emperor is here."

The imperial concubine quickly greeted her and watched the man walk towards her without realizing anything wrong. She saluted her blessed son: "I wish you a blessing to Your Majesty."

"Sister/Slave, please pay tribute to the emperor, long live my emperor."

Zhongli Ye glanced at the imperial concubine, raised his foot and walked inside: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"An Rong, come here to make the tea that the emperor likes."

"Yes, Empress."

After giving the order, he walked towards the emperor and smiled and said, "I don't know that Your Majesty will come suddenly, and I have not prepared anything. I hope Your Majesty will forgive you."

Zhongli Ye looked at her: "Don't you know that I never care about these things?"

"I'm too worried."

An Rong brought the tea up, poured it into the teacup, and left for a blessed body.

Zhongli Ye picked up the teacup, took a sip, and put it down.

The imperial concubine looked at him with anticipation. After all, she had not been to her palace for too long. Now she has finally stepped on here. She has not drunk the tea for too long. It is impossible to say that she is not looking forward to it.

I'm afraid that I'm drinking the tea that the woman brewed with her own hands in Longyang Palace would almost forget the taste of tea from other palaces. However, no matter how many complaints I have, I can only keep them in my heart. Even if I have to say it out,

It’s better to wait until the man’s heart returns to him before he speaks.

However, even if you don't want to admit it, you have to say that over the years, Your Majesty seems to be so kind to everyone, but you have never really spoiled someone so much. Miss Mu Qing, who was born in a brothel, is there any virtue and ability?

Receive this honor?

"What does Your Majesty think?" She took back her mind and looked at him and asked, with the smile on her face extremely dignified and generous.

Zhongli Ye slowly looked up at her, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I heard that the Imperial Concubine has made such a big move recently."

The imperial concubine was stunned for a moment, and instantly remembered what happened last night. She looked at him and smiled ugly: "I don't know where Your Majesty said this?" When she returned to the palace, she handed the horse to Mo Han, Zhongli Yezhi

Run to Chengde Hall.

Xiao Yuer looked at the back and was full of unhappiness: "Is the emperor so anxious? The girl went to find other empresses as soon as she left."

"Little Yuer, you can't say this." Mo Han looked at her red eyes and knew that the girl had left, Xiao Yuer was sad. However, the emperor was not the emperor alone, and the harem was the emperor's harem, so he would go

No one has the right to argue about it. What's more, if the empress from other palaces hear it, it will be even more of a big deal.

"snort."

Mo Han knew that he was in a bad mood and didn't say much, but it was obvious that he should talk about it carefully after this matter. The palace is not as good as the outside. If you don't pay attention here, you may be doomed.

In Chengde Hall, the father-in-law was returning, and the emperor was walking towards Chengde Hall.

The imperial concubine stood in the hall and turned left and right: "An Rong, see where is the inappropriate makeup in this palace?"

"Don't worry, Empress, everything is right. Just wait for the emperor to arrive." An Rongfu said with a blessing in disguise.

"No, I haven't even stepped out of the palace gate yet. Isn't my face a little plainer?" She reached out and touched her cheek.

"The Empress forgot that her makeup in the morning was the same as usual. The Empress knew that the Emperor loved the Empress, so she would not be careless even if she didn't leave Chengde Palace."

At this time, the father-in-law's shout came from outside: "The emperor is here."

The imperial concubine quickly greeted her and watched the man walk towards her without realizing anything wrong. She saluted her blessed son: "I wish you a blessing to Your Majesty."

"Sister/Slave, please pay tribute to the emperor, long live my emperor."

Zhongli Ye glanced at the imperial concubine, raised his foot and walked inside: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"An Rong, come here to make the tea that the emperor likes."

"Yes, Empress."

After giving the order, he walked towards the emperor and smiled and said, "I don't know that Your Majesty will come suddenly, and I have not prepared anything. I hope Your Majesty will forgive you."

Zhongli Ye looked at her: "Don't you know that I never care about these things?"

"I'm too worried."

An Rong brought the tea up, poured it into the teacup, and left for a blessed body.

Zhongli Ye picked up the teacup, took a sip, and put it down.

The imperial concubine looked at him with anticipation. After all, she had not been to her palace for too long. Now she has finally stepped on here. She has not drunk the tea for too long. It is impossible to say that she is not looking forward to it.

I'm afraid that I'm drinking the tea that the woman brewed with her own hands in Longyang Palace would almost forget the taste of tea from other palaces. However, no matter how many complaints I have, I can only keep them in my heart. Even if I have to say it out,

It’s better to wait until the man’s heart returns to him before he speaks.

However, even if you don't want to admit it, you have to say that over the years, Your Majesty seems to be so kind to everyone, but you have never really spoiled someone so much. Miss Mu Qing, who was born in a brothel, is there any virtue and ability?

Receive this honor?

"What does Your Majesty think?" She took back her mind and looked at him and asked, with the smile on her face extremely dignified and generous.

Zhongli Ye slowly looked up at her, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I heard that the Imperial Concubine has made such a big move recently."

The imperial concubine was stunned for a moment, and instantly remembered what happened last night. She looked at him and smiled ugly: "I wonder where Your Majesty said this?"