Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

"Sir, let's play a game of chess?" Bei Muqing sat on the soft couch with the little fox aside, holding the chess pieces in his hand and looking at the chessboard and said.

As a tech nerd, Beimu Qing has basically played all the games on the computer, and chess is no exception.

"My name is Zhong Liye." He arrived beside her at some point, leaned into her ear, and spoke in a low voice.

The expression on Bei Muqing's face did not change, but the chess piece in his hand fell to the chessboard with a clang.

He glanced at it from the corner of his eye, then sat down on the soft couch opposite her and picked up the chess piece that fell from Bei Muqing's hand.

There is still a little warmth on it, which is her temperature.

"Are you coming again?" He still looked at her as if nothing had happened and asked.

"certainly."

The chess game is set and the battle begins.

Bei Muqing is an extremely smart person. He can play games on the computer and lose them more times than he can use the fingers of both hands.

Time passed, and by noon, both of them were very immersed in the chess game, with the same expressions as if they could only see this chess game.

However, after three or five rounds, Beimu Qing was defeated miserably!

An unprecedented defeat!

She still lost the last game, so she pushed her hand and said, "I won't play anymore!"

"It's so embarrassing to lose every game!" the vixen's malicious voice came out.

Bei Muqing gritted his teeth, reached out to pick up the fox beside him, suddenly smiled, and looked at the man opposite: "Do you think I can abuse this fox?"

These words are clearly meant to be spoken to the one inside the body who is listening.

The vixen is speechless!

"I see Qing'er likes it."

At this time, the fox was looking at her innocently.

Bei Muqing also looked at the fox in the same way: "Forget it, it would be nice if a vixen came to torture me. Such a little fox is not enough to torture!"

"What kind of vixen is considered a vixen?" The first thing that came to Zhong Liye's mind was those women who were called vixens.

"Of course it's the kind that requires a thousand years of cultivation." She said without thinking.

Zhong Liye's deep and lazy voice came out: "Qing'er, there is no fox demon in this world."

"Anthracene, you know, I'm talking about the Fox Immortal." It's like the Fox Immortal in her body who has been practicing for thousands of years. Although, whether he is an immortal or a demon is what he calls himself.

"The gods, the human world, demons and monsters...the so-called three realms. Do you think these things really exist in this world?" He raised his eyes and looked at her, his narrow eyes shining with light.

"If I say there is, do you believe me?" It doesn't matter to her whether he believes it or not. Anyway, these things do exist in this world. I won't say whether the vixen is a monster or a fairy, but as far as ghosts are concerned

, Beibei’s ghost servant was already a good proof. She couldn’t help but not believe it.

"Believe it!" He placed the chess piece with the rook on it in the middle of the chessboard with his fingers. He raised his eyes and looked at Bei Mu Qing: "I believe what Qing'er said!"

"It seems we don't know each other yet, right?" Beimu Qing looked at him for a few seconds before speaking, and what he said as soon as he started speaking was this.

"Have you ever heard of Qing'er feeling like old friends at first sight?" He still spoke in a gentle and unhurried tone.

Beimu Qing looked at him. Although he probably couldn't see anything on the surface, he was actually looking at him very seriously. Then he picked up the fox and said, "Little fox, let's go find something to eat."

"I think it's good for you to find this person as your backer."

When the vixen's words came out, Bei Muqing paused as she walked out. She knew very well who the little fox was referring to, but she only paused for a few seconds and didn't think much about the vixen's words.

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The mountain will fall, and everyone will run away. Relying on others has always been the most unreliable. Moreover, to her, this man is just a stranger. Even if he is a stranger, how can he be regarded as a supporter? It is better to

Rely on yourself. What's more, Bei Muqing still feels that she can trust the vixen in her body! At least, if something happens to her, the vixen will not be able to avoid it.