Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

Bei Muqing got up early again and went out with the bottle. Sixi really made gloves on her hand, and now she is carrying them warmly.

However, I thought I was still alone, but now after I opened the door, I saw Mu Qi standing outside the door.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Qi with a little curiosity: "Why are you doing here if you don't sleep?"

"Waiting for the girl."

"Why?" The eyebrows raised higher and higher.

Mu Qi didn't say anything, but his eyes hinted at the bottle that Bei Mu Qing was holding in his hand.

Bei Muqing followed his gaze and shook the bottle in his hand: "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

"Collection of morning dew?" He used a tone of affirmation when he asked questions.

Bei Muqing became even more curious.

"Girl, it's time to leave."

She swallowed what she wanted to say, thought about it and then walked outside.

Mu Qi was really careful about Bei Mu Qing. When he was caused yesterday, he saw the bottle in her hand. Later, when he passed by the back garden, he saw obvious water stains on the ground. When he looked at the plum blossom tree, he was a little suspicious.

He didn't ask her, and he was waiting outside this morning. He just wanted to see that she really got up early from time to time. Unexpectedly, not long after standing here, Bei Muqing walked out of it

Holding the bottle from yesterday in his hand also indirectly proved his conjecture.

The two of them still walked towards the Meishulin in the back garden, and the journey was quiet. The vixen was obviously a person who could not stand the loneliness.

"Xiao Qing'er, you said you wanted to do it alone." He spoke quickly, and felt a little regretful as soon as he finished speaking. After all, he was like Mu Qi and Zhongli Ye, and he was reluctant to let her have a little.

Hard work.

Bei Muqing was still walking quietly.

Mu Qi suddenly took out a small bottle like a magic trick.

Bei Muqing glanced at it and said, "Mu Qi, I'll just come by myself."

"I'll collect it first. If the girl is not enough, then take it. If it's enough, then forget it." He had already started to take action as he spoke.

After saying this, Bei Muqing naturally stopped talking, and there was another key point because it was almost the end of the year, so she was really worried that she would not be able to collect so many things.

The sour tone of the vixen came out: "Xiao Qing'er, you should bring a bottle for me, and I should also collect morning dew."

Bei Muqing lowered his voice: "It's just a soul, there are so many things."

"You are discriminating!"

"This is your honor!" She spoke with a smile. Although her hands were wearing gloves, she still clenched her fists from time to time and let go.

"I'm so thick-skinned." The vixen spoke in anger.

"Thank you for the praise." For Bei Muqing, the vixen never improves in eloquence. As expected, another irrelevant hum was used as the ending. However, such a vixen was a bit cute and she still wanted to see it.

The vixen stared at a demonic face and spoke proudly in front of her, so that she could be like this.

The two of them collected a lot longer than yesterday. Seeing that the bottles were full of success in labor, Bei Muqing was happy.

Mu Qi glanced at her: "I'll keep this first, and I'll find me when the girl wants to use it."

Bei Muqing glanced at him, and finally hoped that he could use the amount he needed with his own hands. He nodded: "Okay."

The two of them walked apart, Bei Mu turned back to Longyang Palace, and Mu Qi walked in another direction.