Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

She turned around and continued eating.

"But I still think it's pretty good here."

"What's better here?" Zhong Liye frowned, still worried about her injury.

"Eat well, sleep well and stay healthy!" Look, she is so spineless and has no big goals.

"The beds there are softer than here, the food is more delicious than here, and even the hot spring pool is bigger than here." He seduced her, and then his eyes fell on her hands: "What's more, Qing'er is here, her body seems to be...

Not very good.”

Bei Muqing looked at her and ignored the injury on her arm: "What else is there?"

"There is still the lion that Qing'er wants." During the last hunting trip, she personally said that she wanted a living lion.

"Is there a high-walled compound?" She still didn't like the high-walled compound.

"Yes." He spoke with a doting tone and soft eyes: "But the high-walled compound will not trap Qing'er. Qing'er can go in and out whenever she wants."

It was a deep palace garden that was taller than the high-walled courtyard, but since it wouldn't be used to trap her, then... Bei Muqing was slightly moved.

"Are there many rules?" In any high-walled compound, there cannot be too many rules, no matter in this dynasty or in the 21st century. And the thing she can't abide the most is the rules. Without rules, nothing can be achieved, but

After becoming Fangyuan, even if she was too lazy to eat delicious food, she still felt that it had lost its taste. Yes, Mu Qing was more concerned about the rules in the high-walled compound than not being able to enter and exit the high-walled compound at will.

"More." Zhong Liye said the same truthfully: "It's just that the high-walled compound naturally won't trap Qing'er. Naturally, Qing'er doesn't have to abide by those rules. Qing'er can live like this in Jieyu Tower.

Yes."

How could there be no rules in the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards? Not only do they exist, but they are also complicated and tight. However, for Qing'er, there are no exceptions! Zhong Liye's heart is full of tenderness and sweetness.

Bei Muqing nodded, her temptation a little stronger.

"Who do I have to salute to? Kneel down three times and kowtow nine times? Do I want to call myself a slave or something?" Bei Muqing still cares about everything that needs to be inquired clearly. It is related to his own good life.

"Nothing is needed. Qing'er is still Qing'er. You don't have to bow to anyone and do things without looking at anyone's face. Qing'er can sleep when she wants. No one has to worry about it. She can eat when she wants. There's no need to neglect yourself.

Qing'er doesn't have to abide by any rules and regulations. No matter who speaks, Qing'er doesn't have to obey anyone. Qing'er doesn't have to bow to anyone. Qing'er... let alone a maid. As for what she wants to call herself, that's up to Qing'er." He said.

A long series of words centered on her, all the rules bypassed her, and everyone was under her.

Well, the temptation becomes even greater.

When Bei Muqing was full, he put down his chopsticks and looked at the man beside him: "Every big family has complicated rules. You are just a butler, is it really okay to do this?" Butler is his own title and has nothing to do with her.

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"I told you he is the emperor! Not some butler!" The vixen's tone sounded like he felt that Mu Qing could not be carved out of rotten wood.

Beimu Qing regrets that she can't yell at the vixen in front of outsiders and shut up!

"It doesn't matter, as long as Qing'er is willing to go." He still smiled.

Beimu Qing glanced at him: "I'll think about it first and then talk."

Zhong Liye frowned slightly when he heard her answer, but Mu Qing had already left and walked to the recliner.