Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

Two people on the left and right helped her put on the dress. She didn't even want to look at the complicated style. She just stood there and was served.

After a while, the dress was properly put on her body.

Bei Muqing sat in front of the bronze mirror and let the girls put makeup on her eyebrows. However, when she was combing her hair and about to pull it up, she reached out to stop her.

"Just wear it like this." She is not from here and is not used to wearing her hair.

Speaking of which, when she was in Fenghua Palace, she basically didn't even bother to comb her black hair.

The girl who was combing her hair stopped what she was doing when she heard what she said. She turned around and left. When she came back, she was holding a plum blossom-shaped eyebrow pendant in her hand.

"Girl, can you tie up your hair a little?"

After asking for her opinion so politely, there was no reason to refuse, so Beimu Qing nodded.

The shape of the plum blossom hanging between her eyebrows is just a little higher than the red color between her eyebrows. The silver hair is braided in a small braid at the back and fixed with hair accessories.

She is extremely beautiful, so she doesn't need much time for makeup. Not long after her hair was combed, her makeup was already completed.

The girl who applied makeup handed her the red sticker. Bei Muqing looked at it for a while before reaching out to take it. Looking at the beauty in the bronze mirror, she placed the red sticker between her lips, pursed her lips, and released them. The red lips were indeed

The best magic weapon to make a woman more charming. Now, that posture is more charming.

"The girl is so beautiful." The girl standing next to me suddenly said this.

Bei Muqing stood up, her beautiful eyes glanced lightly, the corners of her lips raised, her pear dimples appeared in surprise, she smiled slightly, looking forward to her appearance.

This expression makes her even more beautiful.

She stood in the middle of the group of girls in green clothes, like the stars over the moon.

And the colorful clothes she just put on are even more distinguished.

Wearing a floor-length white plum blossom skirt, lined with light pink brocade to wrap the chest, the cuffs are embroidered with delicate golden butterflies, a few lace hooks are hooked on the chest, and the skirt is as thin as mist-wrapped silk.

She is wearing gauze, with enchanting figure and graceful appearance. Her neck is exposed like a cricket grub.

The splendor is natural, the beauty has arrived. The silver hair is fluttering, like a fairy stepping into the mortal world, elegant and unparalleled!

Bei Muqing held up the hem of her skirt with one hand and pointed to the looming outside with the other: "Should I go up now?"

The girl who originally applied makeup nodded.

She raised her lips and chuckled silently, with a lazy look in her brows. She turned around and walked outside.

The group of girls inside were farther away, and Bei Muqing whispered: "Fox, after one year, when you return to your own body, will my appearance completely change again?"

"Anthracene."

After hearing this, she stopped talking and continued to walk outside with what others saw as graceful lotus steps. In fact, she walked out slowly because she was worried about stepping on her skirt.

After a long time, when he was about to walk onto the stage, the vixen spoke again: "My presence will not completely change your appearance. Now you are stunning to countless people because you are beautiful."

Beimu listened to his words, stepped onto the last step, smiled in the eyes of countless people, and said: "Fox, you suddenly become so kind, I won't get used to it."

The vixen was silent. She guessed that if he spoke, he would definitely mean to never talk to her again, right?

Bei Muqing suddenly felt that the vixen was really cute. When could she raise one herself?!