Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 89
No, you must think of other ways.

When going out of the palace in the future, they will more or less encounter similar dangers.It's still in broad daylight, if he can't even handle being an apprentice, then what kind of palace is there, it's better to be a rice bug in the cold palace for a lifetime.

"Go back with you? What's the benefit?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and saw a woman who didn't know how to resist, "Of course there are many benefits, you will know when you go back with me. I will tell you slowly..."

Baitang glanced at him vigilantly, and raised his voice, "Do you think I don't know what your plan is?"

Please, hurry up and come out some passers-by.

Why was the population density so low in ancient times and there was no family planning.

The man became a little impatient, so he walked over and grabbed her hand, "It's no use shouting..."

Duan Tianling whispered to Rong Lian, "Get rid of that man, and then...test the queen to see what's wrong with her mind."

Baitang kicked the man's lower body, "I told you to get out, but I insisted on a trick!"

Unexpectedly, the man immediately let go of his hand, covered his lower body and took a few steps back, cursing, "You stinky bitch, don't die..."

After taking a few steps back, he bumped into someone before he could finish speaking.

"Who the hell are you?" The man vented on this person who didn't know where he came from.

Rong Lian gave him a cold look, seemed to hesitate for a moment, took his hand away from the saber at his waist, and said to himself, "I'm not worthy of drawing the sword."

"What did you say?"

Rong Lian kicked him, and the man was kicked into the depths of the alley, kicked a long way, spit out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't respond for a while.

Baitang glanced at the pervert who didn't know what to do, and then at the person in front of him who had saved him, "Who are you?"

Rong Lian wanted to leave, but then remembered that Duan Tianling said that he wanted to try her.

But he hadn't had time to ask how to try.

"passing by."

Baitang let out an oh, and looked him up again.

With a handsome appearance, neat and formal attire, a sword around his waist, and a poker face with no expression, then... he must be an ancient hero.

(End of this chapter)