Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

The layout of the painting boat was basically the same as that of the Youwang Group. It was still dark, and there weren't many things for sale. Fortunately, neither of them were picky about the food, and could eat whatever they wanted.

Countless lanterns were hung around the boat. On an August day, the weather in Nanli Country and Dongmo Country were not much different, and there was a good breeze in both mornings.

The two of them were sitting on chairs outside. Mu Qi suddenly stood up and walked into the boat.

After a while, when he came out, he had a cloak in his hand and put it on Bei Muqing: "Girl, put it on, don't catch a cold."

Bei Muqing watched with surprise. Mu Qi, under his cold handsome face, had a delicate mind that no one else could imagine.

"Thank you." She pulled on her cloak and tied the belt.

The two sat down. Mu Qi had changed significantly compared to before. The most obvious thing was that he had been brainwashed by Bei Mu Qing and no longer distinguished the boundaries between superiority and inferiority as clearly as before.

The boat continued towards the depths of the lake, and the two of them chatted over breakfast, and the time passed quite comfortably.

As we moved forward, it seemed that the sky would become brighter without going any further. Until we reached the depths of the lake, there was enough light on the lake to see the surrounding things clearly.

Mu Qi took a sip of wine and looked east, where the sun was rising.

"Girl, the sun is about to rise."

"No hurry, I'll have a sip of tea first." She said calmly.

Mu Qi turned around and looked at that delicate and impeccable face through the hot air rising from the tea cup. He was such a person who did everything so slowly and was not nervous or anxious at all. For a moment, he lost his mind.

Bei Muqing put down her tea cup and looked up to see the deep eyes looking at her intently. She blinked: "What? Is there something on my face?" Although she asked this question, she didn't see any shyness. The little girl stood up confidently instead of reaching out to touch her face.

Mu Qi lowered her eyes, not knowing what she thought of, but with a slight smile on her lips: "No."

Bei Muqing glanced at him: "If you have anything to say, just say it. Isn't it uncomfortable to hold it in?"

"I'm just curious." He paused and continued: "Isn't the girl from the Eastern Desert Country?"

"Didn't I tell you everything about this?"

"If I hadn't met the emperor, how would the girl have survived in the Eastern Desert Country with her temperament?" With her temperament, she didn't seem to care about anything. Her Emperor, he was really curious about how she could survive here. Where could she eat when she was hungry and sleep when she was sleepy, without any distinction between superior and inferior to everyone.

When she heard Mu Qi's words, she raised her eyebrows: "I never thought that Mu Qi's temperament would become what it is now."

Mu Qi was startled.

"It's not that I'm not a person who loves fireworks, I'm just a little lazy, but if I hadn't met the emperor, I wouldn't have been able to survive." Beimu Qing looked at him, with a relaxed smile on his face: "I'm relatively For other people, maybe they are just too happy-go-lucky. Just being happy-go-lucky doesn’t mean anything else, right? Since someone is willing to support me and provide me with food and shelter, I really have no reason to refuse, right?" She raised her head slightly, glanced at him, and walked towards the edge of the boat. The layout of the boat was basically the same as that of the Youwang Group. It was still dark, and there weren't many things for sale. Fortunately, neither of them were interested in food. Take your pick and eat whatever you want.

Countless lanterns were hung around the boat. On an August day, the weather in Nanli Country and Dongmo Country were not much different, and there was a good breeze in both mornings.

The two of them were sitting on chairs outside. Mu Qi suddenly stood up and walked into the boat.

After a while, when he came out, he had a cloak in his hand and put it on Bei Muqing: "Girl, put it on, don't catch a cold."

Bei Muqing watched with surprise. Mu Qi, under his cold handsome face, had a delicate mind that no one else could imagine.

"Thank you." She pulled on her cloak and tied the belt.

The two sat down. Mu Qi had changed significantly compared to before. The most obvious thing was that he had been brainwashed by Bei Mu Qing and no longer distinguished the boundaries between superiority and inferiority as clearly as before.

The boat continued towards the depths of the lake, and the two of them chatted over breakfast, and the time passed quite comfortably.

As we moved forward, it seemed that the sky would become brighter without going any further. Until we reached the depths of the lake, there was enough light on the lake to see the surrounding things clearly.

Mu Qi took a sip of wine and looked east, where the sun was rising.

"Girl, the sun is about to rise."

"No hurry, I'll have a sip of tea first." She said calmly.

Mu Qi turned around and looked at that delicate and impeccable face through the hot air rising from the tea cup. He was such a person who did everything so slowly and was not nervous or anxious at all. For a moment, he lost his mind.

Bei Muqing put down her tea cup and looked up to see the deep eyes looking at her intently. She blinked: "What? Is there something on my face?" Although she asked this question, she didn't see any shyness. The little girl stood up confidently instead of reaching out to touch her face.

Mu Qi lowered her eyes, not knowing what she thought of, but with a slight smile on her lips: "No."

Bei Muqing glanced at him: "If you have anything to say, just say it. Isn't it uncomfortable to hold it in?"

"I'm just curious." He paused and continued: "Isn't the girl from the Eastern Desert Country?"

"Didn't I tell you everything about this?"

"If I hadn't met the emperor, how would the girl have survived in the Eastern Desert Country with her temperament?" With her temperament, she didn't seem to care about anything. Her Emperor, he was really curious about how she could survive here. Where could she eat when she was hungry and sleep when she was sleepy, without any distinction between superior and inferior to everyone.

When she heard Mu Qi's words, she raised her eyebrows: "I never thought that Mu Qi's temperament would become what it is now."

Mu Qi was startled.

"It's not that I'm not a person who loves fireworks, I'm just a little lazy, but if I hadn't met the emperor, I wouldn't have been able to survive." Beimu Qing looked at him, with a relaxed smile on his face: "I'm relatively For other people, maybe they are just too happy-go-lucky. Just being happy-go-lucky doesn’t mean anything else, right? Since someone is willing to support me and provide me with food and shelter, I really have no reason to refuse, right?" She raised her head slightly, looked at him, and walked towards the edge of the boat.