Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 541 The Queen's Strange Form 1
"The emperor spares my life, the queen spares my life! The emperor spares my life, and the queen spares my life!"

The palace maid knelt on the ground, begging incessantly.

Baitang glanced at him, didn't speak, his expression was not very good.

Why do you have to see him when you get up, don't tell her, it will happen often in the future.

It's better to stay in the cold palace, it's too unfree here.

Duan Tianling winked and let the palace maid go out.

He slowly walked behind Baitang, and raised her hair, "Did she touch your wound?"

"No."

Baitang answered simply, there is no need to hide this.

"There's nothing wrong with my wound, I just want to find a reason to let her go!"

The hair was still wrapped around his fingers, Baitang felt a little weird.

"Hey, aren't you going to court a court lady?"

She looked at Duan Tianling from the mirror, and he looked down at his hair with lowered eyes.

After a while, he replied slowly: "No. If you don't like it, let her go."

Baitang breathed a sigh of relief, that's right, he slowly drove more than half of the maids out to make his eyes clearer.

"What are you doing here?"

He leaned over suddenly.

Baitang looked at the copper-yellow picture in the bronze mirror, like an old photo that had been deposited.

He turned his head to Baitang's side, and looked into the mirror as well.

"You say you are not used to it, but I see how unaccustomed it is."

Baitang remained calm and moved his face a little to keep some distance.

Otherwise she would tense up, her heart would race, and she would hold her breath.

There's no reason, she just does.

There was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were sharp, and he had already seen through her little movements.

"Now you see, even a court lady can upset me."

"What is it like to be in someone else's body?"

His eyes were a bit ethereal, and he gently placed the long hair wrapped around his hands in front of her.

"It's hard to tell because I thought I was dead, but when I woke up, I found that I was not dead. I felt more grateful that I was still alive. In fact, it has not changed much from before. I am still myself."

The Baitang in the mirror is not what she used to be.But she didn't feel strange, on the contrary, she felt a sense of long-lost familiarity.

(End of this chapter)