Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

"Okay, don't follow." After leaving the Golden Palace and reaching Longyang Palace, Zhongli Ye slowed down, turned his body slightly, and said publicly to his husband behind him.

"Yes, the emperor." His father-in-law knew that whenever this happened, the emperor was going to the cold palace of Miss Qing'er, and every time the emperor went to the cold palace, he would not be accompanied by others.

Sure enough, it was not as far as his father-in-law said. Although he was standing at the gate of Longyang Palace, he did not return to Longyang Palace, but continued to move forward and headed towards the cold palace.

In the morning without sun, the cold palace seemed colder than usual. Just standing at the door, he seemed to feel a gust of wind coming. He pushed the door and walked in. Everything was fine, just like someone

It is desirable, and the ancient world is cleaned with fixed personnel every day, and it looks spotless. The only disadvantage is that the existence of that woman is missing.

He walked over and reached out to stroke the swing hanging in the yard: "Qinger, why do I feel that life is so slow? It's only October now!" He seemed to have not seen her for a long time. And he still had to live another time.

It will take him a month before he can leave to pick her up.

Before I could stay for a long time, footsteps came from the door.

He frowned. He always didn't want anyone to disturb him whenever he was here.

"Emperor." Mo Han stood behind and spoke.

"What's the matter?" Zhongli Ye asked without turning his head.

"I got the news that King You and Miss Qing'er met by chance in Nanli Country. Now, King You has been following the girl at these times." Mo Han lowered his head and told the emperor the truth about the news he had passed.

Zhongli Ye frowned: "Meet by chance?"

"That's how it was passed back." As for the facts, who can know?

Is this the so-called going south? Zhongli Ye thought of the few words before King You left, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Where are you now?" he spoke, but stopped talking about King You.

"Shouyang City, Xiling Kingdom." Even though he couldn't see his expression, Mo Han still stared at the man intently.

Is there another Beiming Kingdom in Xiling? Zhongli Ye didn't ask whether the person she was looking for had found it, because for him, except for Mu Qing, there was nothing more important.

"Emperor? Why don't you go there?" Mo Han looked at Zhongliye's back. He didn't think it before. Now, when Feng Qing lifted up his clothes and hair, he always felt that the emperor standing here was special.

Loneliness.

"What can you do if you go?"

Mo Han frowned. He really couldn't do anything when he went there. That was the prince, and he was just a subordinate of the emperor: "Maybe, his subordinates can bring Miss Qing'er back to the palace." Because he had never seen him before.

He treated a woman like this, so when he was with Bei Muqing, especially after getting along, Mo Han was devoted to her, and liked that the girl could stay by the emperor from now on and stay with him from now on.

"I will go there myself and I will not pretend to be someone else." He turned around and walked outside. He wanted to give her the greatest love and attention. How could she do something when she returned to the palace? He would go

He welcomed her back in person, and if she wanted, she would be his subordinate from now on. If she didn't want to, the position of the central palace would always be empty. He knew that she didn't care about this position, but he cared about this life

As long as he was sitting on the dragon throne, the position of the queen would be Bei Muqing, and there was nothing else! "Okay, don't follow." After leaving the Golden Palace and reaching the Longyang Palace, Zhongli Ye slowed down,

He turned his body slightly and looked at his husband behind him and said publicly.

"Yes, the emperor." His father-in-law knew that whenever this happened, the emperor was going to the cold palace of Miss Qing'er, and every time the emperor went to the cold palace, he would not be accompanied by others.

Sure enough, it was not as far as his father-in-law said. Although he was standing at the gate of Longyang Palace, he did not return to Longyang Palace, but continued to move forward and headed towards the cold palace.

In the morning without sun, the cold palace seemed colder than usual. Just standing at the door, he seemed to feel a gust of wind coming. He pushed the door and walked in. Everything was fine, just like someone

It is desirable, and the ancient world is cleaned with fixed personnel every day, and it looks spotless. The only disadvantage is that the existence of that woman is missing.

He walked over and reached out to stroke the swing hanging in the yard: "Qinger, why do I feel that life is so slow? It's only October now!" He seemed to have not seen her for a long time. And he still had to live another time.

It will take him a month before he can leave to pick her up.

Before I could stay for a long time, footsteps came from the door.

He frowned. He always didn't want anyone to disturb him whenever he was here.

"Emperor." Mo Han stood behind and spoke.

"What's the matter?" Zhongli Ye asked without turning his head.

"I got the news that King You and Miss Qing'er met by chance in Nanli Country. Now, King You has been following the girl at these times." Mo Han lowered his head and told the emperor the truth about the news he had passed.

Zhongli Ye frowned: "Meet by chance?"

"That's how it was passed back." As for the facts, who can know?

Is this the so-called going south? Zhongli Ye thought of the few words before King You left, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Where are you now?" he spoke, but stopped talking about King You.

"Shouyang City, Xiling Kingdom." Even though he couldn't see his expression, Mo Han still stared at the man intently.

Is there another Beiming Kingdom in Xiling? Zhongli Ye didn't ask whether the person she was looking for had found it, because for him, except for Mu Qing, there was nothing more important.

"Emperor? Why don't you go there?" Mo Han looked at Zhongliye's back. He didn't think it before. Now, when Feng Qing lifted up his clothes and hair, he always felt that the emperor standing here was special.

Loneliness.

"What can you do if you go?"

Mo Han frowned. He really couldn't do anything when he went there. That was the prince, and he was just a subordinate of the emperor: "Maybe, his subordinates can bring Miss Qing'er back to the palace." Because he had never seen him before.

He treated a woman like this, so when he was with Bei Muqing, especially after getting along, Mo Han was devoted to her, and liked that the girl could stay by the emperor from now on and stay with him from now on.

"I will go there myself and I will not pretend to be someone else." He turned around and walked outside. He wanted to give her the greatest love and attention. How could she do something when she returned to the palace? He would go

He welcomed her back in person, and if she wanted, she would be his subordinate from now on. If she didn't want to, the position of the central palace would always be empty. He knew that she didn't care about this position, but he cared about this life

As long as he sits on the dragon throne, the position of the queen can only be Bei Muqing, and there is nothing else!