Just as Zhen Shan regained consciousness, he felt another severe pain in the back of his head.

The empress felt that she must have offended someone with her head, so she knocked her forehead or the back of her head.

But just as she was about to think about something, her mind felt stabbed and confused, forcing her to faint again.

In the early morning, there were a few crisp bird calls from the forest, and the sun shone on the ground through the dense leaves.

Next to the big tree, a girl is sleeping. She is wearing a white sweater, denim tights, and a pair of white canvas shoes. Her long black hair is spread on the ground. She has a delicate and beautiful palm-sized face, beautiful black eyebrows, a small nose, and shaped lips.

Perfect, tender yet pure, as beautiful as a mountain elf.

But I don't know what she went through yesterday. Her shoes were full of mud, and her forehead and top were stained with large blood stains, which was a bit shocking.

It seems that this woman has...

Suddenly, she frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

Zhen Shan raised his hand to block the sunlight that fell on her face and stung her eyes.

"Empress."

"Que'er?" Zhen Shan sat up with his body propped up and pinched his eyebrows to relieve the dizziness in his head.

She looked around, in the wilderness? Forest?

Zhen Shan lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body. Modern world?

So the original... She was just about to make some speculations when her head started to tingle again and again.

At this time, the empress suddenly wanted to ask, "Who am I, where am I, and what do I want to do?"

"My dear, please stop using your brain. You can't use your brain now."

Zhen Shan: "..."

While this was puzzling, it also sounded strange.

"Que'er, are you scolding me?"

"That's not true, Madam."

"Why don't you come out?"

"Oh, my dear, my dear, I can't get out."

Zhen Shan: "..."

She leaned against the big tree and rubbed her temples, "What's going on? Why can't I think anymore?"

When I use my brain, my brain hurts terribly.

Even her identity and why she appeared here can only be remembered reluctantly.

Many other memories have been blurred.

What the hell is this?

Did she have a broken head?

Que'er was lying on the scroll of becoming a god, "Can the empress still remember Xie Ning's life?"

Zhen Shan's head hurt even more, "I have some impression, but I can't remember it."

It seems to have happened in her previous lives.

"As far as you are concerned, three lives have passed since that life, which means that we have gone through three hours of space, but for some reason, this life has come to this hour of space again, but the time is wrong, it should be one

More than a thousand years later."

Que'er tugged at his pigtails, his face full of confusion, "This shouldn't be the case."

Generally speaking, there should be only one ray of the reincarnated soul of a god in a small space. How come a second ray appears in the same small space?

"Wait, please explain briefly."

Zhen Shan was so confused by its words that his head became dizzy and confused.

Que'er thought about his mother-in-law's current situation. She could be said to be stupider than she was. Que'er hurriedly explained it again.

"Are you saying that I have been here before this hour, but it was more than a thousand years ago?"

"Yes."

"So what's the situation in this palace now?"

Without thinking, Zhen Shan had an ominous premonition in his heart, feeling that something big was going to happen.

"My Lady, you may have forgotten now that back then, when you left this small space, you tricked this Heavenly Way."

"so?"
Chapter completed!