Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

Bei Muqing was placed on the roof, and she sat there, chatting with the vixen quietly, her expression was idle, and she had no feeling of being a great enemy at all.

She believed that Zhongliye would be able to win the battle, and she believed that even if there were invaders, she could keep herself safe.

"Someone."

The vixen's words suddenly came.

Bei Muqing subconsciously froze his body, his mouth slightly opened and silent.

"Didn't you say you're not afraid? Why did you froze?" The vixen's mocking voice came over, which was the mocking voice that caused irreparable consequences.

Bei Mu rolled his eyes and stood up. The moonlight pulled her figure very long.

Below is the right prime minister. It seems that he rushed in, and the purpose is obvious, right? Bei Muqing was very free to think of her. After all, there is a war at the gate of the palace now, but she can keep her body in the way.

As one of the hosts of this battle, he will appear here at this time, and he is still full of murderous aura on his face. It is impossible for him to come in and hide.

She originally wanted to stand up and see who came, but the figure stretched by the moonlight betrayed her.

Zuo Xiang turned around and saw the Emperor Empress standing on the roof, with red makeup and silver hair being lifted by the breeze, and her whole body looked even more beautiful and cold.

The two looked at each other and were silent.

The sword in Zuoxiang pointed at Bei Muqing: "I didn't know where you came from and what purpose you had to get close to the emperor, but if you promise to leave the emperor, I can spare your life!"

Bei Muqing raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "Is it because of the reason why the Prime Minister forced the palace to be forced to be a ward? The Prime Minister has taken great pains to do such a despicable thing, but he still wants to keep a good reputation."

"It doesn't matter if it's true. Since ancient times, beauty has suffered many misfortunes. I wanted to have a clear conscience."

"Whether you feel guilty or not can be expressed in just one word. Besides, Miss Mu of the Prime Minister is also a beauty. I wonder if the Prime Minister also thinks that Ling's daughter is also a disaster? You have to get rid of Ling.

What is the plan of a daughter?"

The famous girl Ronghua from all over the country, I heard that the former prince would fall a lot because of the fact that she was obsessed with the Jieyulou, she believed that she could not compare to the famous girl Ronghua.

"The little girl has been growing up in the deep boudoir since she was young, not because of her unknown origin, nor is she able to attract countless foxes. How can she compare with the Queen!"

"Is the prime minister not going to spare me?" Other people's swords were about to point at their eyebrows, but she was still so relaxed and calm, forming a strong contrast with the serious face of the left prime minister.

"Xiao Qing'er, you are too confident."

The lazy voice of the vixen came over, with a little pride, perhaps because he knew that Bei Muqing was so confident because he had his own existence.

Bei Muqing didn't answer, but he knew very well that it was a fool who could not use any resources available.

"I said that as long as you are willing to leave the emperor, I can send you away immediately and will not hurt you at all."

"What if I refuse?"

"Then don't blame me for the true nature." The sword in his hand trembled, and the moonlight shone on the sword, and the reflected light weakened Bei Muqing's long shadow.

He gently tapped the ground with his toes, jumped up with his body, and stabbed Bei Muqing straight at the long sword in his hand.

"It seems that I am old and my martial arts are pretty good." The vixen is still leisurely, but Bei Muqing is a little stunned. This mu seems to be somewhat similar to the scene she was in Jieyu Tower.