Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 92 Guess, Guess, Guess Your Sister, Guess 1
"Hero, if you don't accept me as an apprentice, I'll walk the world with you. If you don't, you can send me to the palace. I don't know

get the way. "Bai Tang was afraid that he would be unwilling to do both, "Hero, just now you did what you said was a good thing, so you won't ignore me, right? "

Rong Lian glanced at Duan Tianling over there, then clasped his fists at Baitang, nodded slightly, "I'm sorry, let's take a step first."

"Big..." Baitang didn't finish a word, seeing him jumping up, he disappeared immediately.

"...Hero!"

The people in this broken place are really more inexplicable than the other, and they all disappeared without a trace.

"It's unlucky, whoever I met."

Baitang couldn't help complaining a few words, but he continued to find the way back to the palace.

"Where are you going?"

A person appeared around the corner, the voice was familiar and annoying.

Bai Tang looked over there, Duan Tianling was wearing a simple and elegant black gown, holding a folding fan in his hand, still had his faint smile on his lips, and his usual sarcasm was also in his eyes.

She felt like she was a little, dizzy.

How could the person who shouldn't be here appear here?

"You are..." Baitang kept thinking about the appearance of the emperor, trying to make a comparison with this person.

She really hoped that this person wasn't that perverted emperor.

"Don't you recognize it?" Duan Tianling stood there, sizing her up, smiling playfully.

Baitang thought for a moment, "The emperor should be in the palace, not here. Are you his twin brother? Or do you happen to look the same as him? Or..."

Duan Tianling walked up to her in a few steps, Baitang subconsciously took a step back before raising his head to look at him.

"Guess it?"

Baitang hates his smile, the person who hides a knife in his smile has no idea when he started to draw a knife,
"You are the emperor!" She affirmed this time.

Duan Tianling raised the folding fan, and slid it from Baitang's chin to her face, "How did you recognize it?"

Baitang raised his hand, took his folding fan away, and said impatiently, "Ask some nonsense!"

There was a chill in his eyes, "You are getting bolder and more interesting, but you are getting more and more interesting."

(End of this chapter)