Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

All of her praise can be accepted extremely frankly. Mu Qi does not know where she has come from such a good mentality. Although he is not a person who cares more about others, it still seems insufficient compared to her.

Without a long time, in the morning fog's hazy shroud, a round of red day slowly emerged.

Bei Mu Qingben suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly opened. Like those lotus, the sunrise was the first time to see it.

In the gray and hazy sky, a vibrant red sun dragged a strand of orange -yellow waves to break the mist layer.

The dim lake was dyed instantly.

"Girl, see."

Mu Qi lowered his eyes and pointed at the lotus lotus not far away.

Bei Mu Qing looked at the direction of his fingers. Among the whole lotus lotus, there was actually a baica that was opened when the sun rose. As the sun rises, the blooming petals seem to have several colors.

Bei Mu had a clear smile on his face. Although he didn't say anything, he still had to sigh the magic of nature.

When the sun was completely hung in the sky, although it was not hot, she closed her eyes because she didn't like it.

Mu Qi looked at her: "Are you going back?"

"I have seen everything, it's random." She shrugged, and she didn't care very much. However, it was rare to get up so early, and now she is really a little sleepy.

Mu Qi watched Bei Mu Qingwo on the chair, looked at the lotus in the lake, and walked inside.

This trip is just to look at the so -called sunrise. For example, I watched it today, and Mu Qi felt that Bei Muang was not very interested in that day. In his opinion, her appearance

It was only the moment when the sun just rose, and then I didn't feel that there was anything worth watching and looking forward to it. If Mu Qi was not the one who hid himself deeply, it was estimated that he would sigh at this time he would sigh.

It is not easy for the girl to have such a temperament, even if others have the intention.

Where can Bei Muang know the one hundred and thousands of times in Mu Qi's heart. As soon as he sat down, the whole body was relaxed when he was comfortable. When he relaxed, he felt that he wanted to sleep.

Where is there any matter.

The painting has begun to go to the shore. Bei Mu Qing has always maintained the original movement and has not changed, and his eyes are focused. However, in fact, there is no focus on which point.

Mu Qi also knew that she was tired.

八月的早晨,阳光从来都不会炙热,这会儿,慕氏的画舫往岸边而去的时候,已经有不少的画舫穿过湖泊了.站在画舫边的公子,看到那坐

On the chair, the slim jade arm supported the head, and the green silk vertically down, and the woman with a closed her eyes closed when she was resting.

After returning to God, the sleeping beauty has disappeared.

慕七将那些公子哥的神情都看进了眼里,本想让北慕倾到里面去,但是,又不愿意打扰,最后,整个人便站在她面前,挡着了那张极容易招蜂

The hibiscus noodles of the butterfly.

Even if there is no obvious silver hair, it can still make countless sons folding back. Bei Mu Qing did not realize it, and the state of half asleep and half awake is still sitting there. All kinds of praise can accept it very frankly. Mu Qi does not know her.

Where is such a good mentality, although he is not more concerned about the eyes of others, it still seems insufficient compared to her.

Without a long time, in the morning fog's hazy shroud, a round of red day slowly emerged.

Bei Mu Qingben suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly opened. Like those lotus, the sunrise was the first time to see it.

In the gray and hazy sky, a vibrant red sun dragged a strand of orange -yellow waves to break the mist layer.

The dim lake was dyed instantly.

"Girl, see."

Mu Qi lowered his eyes and pointed at the lotus lotus not far away.

Bei Mu Qing looked at the direction of his fingers. Among the whole lotus lotus, there was actually a baica that was opened when the sun rose. As the sun rises, the blooming petals seem to have several colors.

Bei Mu had a clear smile on his face. Although he didn't say anything, he still had to sigh the magic of nature.

When the sun was completely hung in the sky, although it was not hot, she closed her eyes because she didn't like it.

Mu Qi looked at her: "Are you going back?"

"I have seen everything, it's random." She shrugged, and she didn't care very much. However, it was rare to get up so early, and now she is really a little sleepy.

Mu Qi watched Bei Mu Qingwo on the chair, looked at the lotus in the lake, and walked inside.

This trip is just to look at the so -called sunrise. For example, I watched it today, and Mu Qi felt that Bei Muang was not very interested in that day. In his opinion, her appearance

It was only the moment when the sun just rose, and then I didn't feel that there was anything worth watching and looking forward to it. If Mu Qi was not the one who hid himself deeply, it was estimated that he would sigh at this time he would sigh.

It is not easy for the girl to have such a temperament, even if others have the intention.

Where can Bei Muang know the one hundred and thousands of times in Mu Qi's heart. As soon as he sat down, the whole body was relaxed when he was comfortable. When he relaxed, he felt that he wanted to sleep.

Where is there any matter.

The painting has begun to go to the shore. Bei Mu Qing has always maintained the original movement and has not changed, and his eyes are focused. However, in fact, there is no focus on which point.

Mu Qi also knew that she was tired.

In the morning of August, the sun would never be hot. At this moment, when Mu's paintings went to the shore, many paintings had already passed through the lake. Standing on the side of the painting, I saw the sitting sitting, and saw the sitting sitting.

On the chair, the slim jade arm supported the head, and the green silk vertically down, and the woman with a closed her eyes closed when she was resting.

After returning to God, the sleeping beauty has disappeared.

Mu Qi looked at the expression of those younger brothers, and originally wanted Bei Mu to pour it inside, but he was unwilling to disturb. In the end, the whole person stood in front of her, blocking the bee very easy to recruit bees.

The hibiscus noodles of the butterfly.

Even if there is no obvious silver hair, it can make countless sons folding back. Bei Mu Qing was unaware of it. The state of half asleep and half -waking is still sitting there.