This palace is not your concubine: don't be mad, Your Majesty

Chapter 5 Turned into a Concubine 1
"who are you?"

This was the first time Maggie asked such urgent words.

She has always been calm, but looking at the handsome man who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, she was a little disappointed, this is not Black Hawk.

"Concubine Shu, are you a human or a ghost?"

Dongfang Haotian frowned at the indifferent woman.

On her side was an open coffin, and on the other side was a broken coffin. He really didn't know that this petite Concubine Shu knew kung fu.

"What do you want to play? Miss Ben doesn't have time to play with you."

Majesty glanced at the man coldly, trying to confuse her with this low-level trick, hmph, that's impossible.

"Come on, go and invite Concubine Hui, Concubine Yuan, Concubine Hua, everyone."

Dongfang Haotian felt a little dizzy looking at Concubine Shu who was 'denied by six relatives'.

He also just said that he planned to give these "loved concubines" from the harem to his brothers on his birthday. It's abominable that this little woman would fight with death.

If you die, just die, what is the resurrection of the dead, but he remembered that she committed suicide at noon, she had been dead for several hours, how could she come back to life?

Could it be that she didn't die before, but just passed out?
"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you, is this the Emperor?"

Several daring maidservants walked towards Majesty and reached out to touch her, but Majesty threw them out like throwing sandbags.

"what……"

The small Qiuyue Palace suddenly became a mess again, and Majesty felt a little dizzy.

This seems a bit wrong, there is no need for Black Hawk to play her like this.

Seeing that these people were just looking at her, Meiqi didn't intend to do anything, she was even more puzzled and dared not relax her vigilance.

She looked around, there wasn't a single person in modern attire here, both men and women were all in ancient attire, and no one was seen with a gun, all of them were swords...

Majesty pressed her hands fiercely on her chest and lowered her head. There was no blood or holes on her body?
What's the matter, she remembered that she was shot, and it was in the chest?
"This... where is this?"

A flash of light flashed through Maggie's mind, but she couldn't catch it.

When she asked this sentence, a row of women came outside the door, very beautiful women, all of them were elegant and elegant like princesses...

(End of this chapter)