Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 57 Entering the palace overnight, for the sake of chastity (5)

Even if he died of starvation, he would still be a ghost of the imperial family, and the final corpse would not be returned to their own family, but... thrown to a mass grave to feed wild dogs.

Fei Tian couldn't help trembling at Jiu Zhao's vicious order: such a vicious move...

She didn't even take a look at those so-called male concubines.

In the following night, there was another bad news from the harem, saying that those weeping weak teenagers had made a feat: Hanging beams—suicide.

When Jiu Zhao and her rushed there, the dead body hanging from the beam was reflected on the wall, crooked and twisted with the flickering of the candle.

Fei Tian's heart suddenly turned cold!

It's not that I haven't read time travel novels, and it's not that I haven't read martial arts novels——

but……

It's poor for the queen to do her job!
Why is she a "born tyrant" when she comes here? 
The imperial sister whose throne was robbed was still very kind to her; the male servants who were always around her did all kinds of things, slowly pushing her into the abyss——Now, it’s the turn of these male concubines...haven’t met yet, already Unable to bear that she was a "tyrant", they hung themselves on the hanging beam one after another.

Why... her time travel is so sad?
"Fei Tian." He called her, her pale face made him feel uneasy, he shouldn't let her follow, "Did it scare you?"

Just as Jiu Zhao raised his hand to stroke her hair, Fei Tian frowned and backed away——

She hates him. If it wasn't for his existence, she wouldn't be a tyrant and be rejected by men, let alone kill these innocent lives.

She ran back to the dormitory, and Jiu Zhao followed.

He said: "Fei Tian, ​​they are not worthy of you at all, that is their own fault."

"But they're dead!"

Although she didn't kill them with her own hands, but... the cause of their death is all because of her.

Jiu Zhao sat by the bed, and the angry girl lying on the bed was furious, she moved her body and went into the bed, she didn't want to get so close to him!

The real tyrant—it was he!not her!But it's the poor girl who is taking the blame!

He didn't blame her for being childish.

(End of this chapter)