Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

Even if you go out and stay in an inn, you still can't stop Beimu's sleepy nature.

What's more, maybe it was because I caught a cold last night.

At this moment, it was almost noon when Bei Muqing woke up.

Mu Qiben was standing outside, and when he heard a sound, he walked in.

"The girl is awake, is there anything that makes me feel uncomfortable?"

Bei Muqing looked at Mu Qi's serious and serious eyes, stunned for two seconds, and curled the corners of her mouth: "What?"

Only then did she realize that the sounds were not like hers. She frowned, reached out to pinch her throat, and coughed.

"Miss has a cold, let's drink a glass of water first." Mu Qi walked over and poured a glass of warm water over.

"Oh, this sound is great." She took it, said this and took a few sips.

Mu Qi frowned: "Why did the girl say this?"

Bei Muqing reached out and grabbed a handful of his hair: "Isn't this more suitable?" His white hair and his hoarse voice turned into an image of an old woman.

Mu Qi pressed the pink face: "This face is probably difficult to deceive people."

She raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Mu Qi, so you know how to compliment others?"

"Mu Qi is just telling the truth." He was embarrassed to clear his throat like that: "Are the girl hungry?"

Hey! Bei Muqing looked at him and suddenly felt that how could he be so innocent and cute? However, he still pointed at the sentence he said later: "I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat, please help me prepare some porridge."

"Yes, girl."

Seeing Mu Qi go out, Bei Muqing just got up. She combed her hair, walked to the warm water prepared beside her and washed her face, and then walked outside.

There were hawkers and bargaining sounds on the streets below, and countless pedestrians came and went, which was extremely lively.

However, when she saw this scene, Bei Muqing was a little worried. She missed the rare Mid-Autumn Festival. She should have had a good time, and she should have had good food, wine and scenery, watching the flowers, moon and passers-by. Now, everything is

No more, I couldn't even see Duke Zhou in my dreams. Mid-Autumn Festival has always been one of the major festivals in China. I would think of family reunion no matter what. But, did she miss such an important festival here, and she herself missed it.

I felt extremely regretful.

When Mu Qi returned to the room, he watched the girl standing outside in thin clothes and blew the wind. He put down his things in his hand, took his cloak and walked over, and draped it over her.

"Miss, it's windy outside. Your illness has not yet recovered. Don't let the wind come out for the time being, otherwise it will be very hard."

Beimu Qingmushen felt that Qi was talking more and more. Of course, this was naturally a good thing in her heart. However, it was not that Mu Qi had more words, but that the two of them had more time to spend alone together, and Mu Qi was

Hers is never included in the person who talks less.

However, Bei Muqing refused Mu Qi's behavior, but instead reached out to pull the cloak that stretched out his hand, and then walked into the room.

After walking two steps inside, she still joked: "We Mu Qi Chang is so handsome, with such good martial arts skills, and are so considerate and know how to take care of people. Which girl can marry us Mu Qi in the future is really a blessing she has cultivated in her previous life

Divide."

Mu Qi didn't expect Bei Muqing to say this suddenly. He was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and glanced at her subconsciously. Bei Muqing was walking in front of him, not knowing that even if he was traveling and staying in the inn,

It still cannot stop Beimu's nature of drowsiness.

What's more, maybe it was because I caught a cold last night.

At this moment, it was almost noon when Bei Muqing woke up.

Mu Qiben was standing outside, and when he heard a sound, he walked in.

"The girl is awake, is there anything that makes me feel uncomfortable?"

Bei Muqing looked at Mu Qi's serious and serious eyes, stunned for two seconds, and curled the corners of her mouth: "What?"

Only then did she realize that the sounds were not like hers. She frowned, reached out to pinch her throat, and coughed.

"Miss has a cold, let's drink a glass of water first." Mu Qi walked over and poured a glass of warm water over.

"Oh, this sound is great." She took it, said this and took a few sips.

Mu Qi frowned: "Why did the girl say this?"

Bei Muqing reached out and grabbed a handful of his hair: "Isn't this more suitable?" His white hair and his hoarse voice turned into an image of an old woman.

Mu Qi pressed the pink face: "This face is probably difficult to deceive people."

She raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Mu Qi, so you know how to compliment others?"

"Mu Qi is just telling the truth." He was embarrassed to clear his throat like that: "Are the girl hungry?"

Hey! Bei Muqing looked at him and suddenly felt that how could he be so innocent and cute? However, he still pointed at the sentence he said later: "I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat, please help me prepare some porridge."

"Yes, girl."

Seeing Mu Qi go out, Bei Muqing just got up. She combed her hair, walked to the warm water prepared beside her and washed her face, and then walked outside.

There were hawkers and bargaining sounds on the streets below, and countless pedestrians came and went, which was extremely lively.

However, when she saw this scene, Bei Muqing was a little worried. She missed the rare Mid-Autumn Festival. She should have had a good time, and she should have had good food, wine and scenery, watching the flowers, moon and passers-by. Now, everything is

No more, I couldn't even see Duke Zhou in my dreams. Mid-Autumn Festival has always been one of the major festivals in China. I would think of family reunion no matter what. But, did she miss such an important festival here, and she herself missed it.

I felt extremely regretful.

When Mu Qi returned to the room, he watched the girl standing outside in thin clothes and blew the wind. He put down his things in his hand, took his cloak and walked over, and draped it over her.

"Miss, it's windy outside. Your illness has not yet recovered. Don't let the wind come out for the time being, otherwise it will be very hard."

Beimu Qingmushen felt that Qi was talking more and more. Of course, this was naturally a good thing in her heart. However, it was not that Mu Qi had more words, but that the two of them had more time to spend alone together, and Mu Qi was

Hers is never included in the person who talks less.

However, Bei Muqing refused Mu Qi's behavior, but instead reached out to pull the cloak that stretched out his hand, and then walked into the room.

After walking two steps inside, she still joked: "We Mu Qi Chang is so handsome, with such good martial arts skills, and are so considerate and know how to take care of people. Which girl can marry us Mu Qi in the future is really a blessing she has cultivated in her previous life

Divide."

Mu Qi didn't expect Bei Muqing to say this suddenly. He was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and subconsciously glanced at her. Bei Muqing was walking in front, not knowing.