Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 57
"Here, just leave it to me."

Just leave it to the ghost.

There is no need to use so much labor, otherwise it will be wasted.

Yun Jia thought about the morning, and felt that Baitang might not be just talking.But after she said it, she would definitely do it.

But this is too weird. The queen boiled water to make tea by herself in the morning, combed her hair, and now she has to clean the house by herself. It doesn't sound like what the queen would say normally, let alone do it.

But she did, and she did a good job.

"How can I let my mother do these things, I..." Yun Jia shied away again, continuing to eat steamed buns by herself.

She pointed to the food in her mouth, "I have to digest when I'm full. It's normal to do something."

What the empress said was really strange, really weird.

Baitang stood up, looked at another food box, opened it, it was also steamed buns.

Presumably it was for Concubine Ling, she really should eat, otherwise what would happen if she starved to death.

She took the other food box away, and Yun Jia said puzzledly, "What are you going to do, Your Majesty?"

Baitang had already walked out the door, "That crazy woman is crazy if she is crazy, at least she can't starve to death. I don't want people to die in the place where I live yet."

After all, a dead person is a very unlucky thing, and not discriminating against ghosts does not mean that she would like a dead person here, and the corpse does not know how to deal with it.

What's more, if Concubine Ling really died, I'm afraid that the debt will be settled on her own.

Although Yu'er scared her, Yu'er is a ghost after all, and her abilities are also given by herself.

When they got to the opposite side, the sound of Baitang opening the door startled Concubine Ling.

She huddled in a corner, with some stains on her face, hugging her legs, terrified.

"Crazy woman, are you hungry?"

Concubine Ling trembled and said, "There are... there are ghosts... There are ghosts here..."

Baitang sighed, and squatted beside her. While taking out the food box, he said to her, "What's the big deal about ghosts, you'd better fill your stomach first. Aren't you hungry?"

A person who knows martial arts is so afraid of ghosts...

People in the world are amazing.

Back then, in order to earn money from a black-hearted businesswoman, ghosts were placed in her facade.That young woman who looked as thin as a bamboo pole and had no strength at all actually took a spatula and tried to chase after the ghost.

People really cannot be described by appearances.

Concubine Ling grabbed the steamed bun and ate it, almost choking on it.

Baitang didn't know what it was like in his heart, he couldn't talk about happiness, gloat, let alone sympathy.

In fact, in such a place, if you can't live well, you can be a little crazy.

Otherwise, how uncomfortable it would be to fall from such a high position and live a life of darkness ever since.

Fortunately, Baitang is not a well-clothed person, even if he lives here, he doesn't feel too much of a gap.

What's more, there are still some ghosts who come to help her with things, so she can continue to be lazy.

The only bad thing...is the bad food.

"Why did you feed her?"

Yu'er stood aside, aggrieved.

"If you don't give me food, she will starve to death." Baitang said lightly, "I told you, she can't die."

(End of this chapter)