He glared at the queen angrily, "What's going on?"

The queen knelt down, hugged his thigh, and cried until she was innocent.

In the end, the matter could not be settled, and the emperor could not do anything to the queen because of a dead concubine. He just gave her a warning and punished her by copying some scriptures.

The demon concubine who is hiding in the dark to observe all this is the scapegoat. The legendary Concubine Wan has a ferocious look on her face and her belly is gurgling with blood. If she hadn't been wearing a talisman that Zhen Shan used to condense ghost energy, she would have been killed directly.

Pounce on him and die together with the dog emperor and the bitch.

Don't ask why the Demon Concubine, a fierce ghost, can draw talismans. Ask her why she has a crushing IQ and a genius aura.

Is there anything in the world that the empress cannot do? If there is, then there must be something wrong with the thing itself, such as unscientific things like cooking.

Concubine Wan closed her eyes, glared at the Queen with sinister hatred, and reluctantly drifted back to Qionghua Palace.

In the small courtyard outside the Buddhist hall of Qionghua Palace, Zhen Shan sat under the eaves and watched the little boy holding a purse and training the cat. This cat was a wild cat that the little boy caught behind the clothing bureau.

"Bodhisattva" burned several sticks of incense and asked "Bodhisattva" to let the cat stay here temporarily.

"Bodhisattva" Zhen Shan was easy to talk to and agreed readily.

Queer was moved and said: "The reincarnation of God is really caring and he even adopted wild cats."

Zhen Shan's red lips twitched slightly, gave him a charming smile, and continued to be cold.

"Woooo..."

Concubine Wan squatted at Zhen Shan's feet, crying so hard that her heart was broken. Life... ghosts give birth to despair.

Zhen Shan's temples were pounding. She raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, "If you cry again, I'll pull out your tongue."

"Woo!" Concubine Wan covered her tongue in horror, and more blood clots fell around her.

The female ghost Xiao Qian floated out from the crack in the wall, squatted next to her, stuck out her long tongue, and asked lovingly and caringly like a colleague: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Que'er also squatted down curiously, with an expression on his face as if he was listening to the story, but he was just short of a plate of melon seeds.

Zhen Shan: "..."

Why are there so many funny people around the Demon Concubine?

She actually doesn't need these jokes to show off her intelligence, really!

Concubine Wan glanced at them secretly, raised her sleeves sadly, and said miserably: "Back then, when I first entered the palace, he gave me the word Wan as a title. Wan means to tie the knot. I was very happy at that time.

I thought he intended to be with me for a hundred years.

Later, he really doted on me. When it was my birthday, he specially celebrated my birthday in the royal garden. The pond was full of lotus flowers. He personally ate lotus hearts for me. He also said that when I gave birth to a prince, he would make me his queen. This way

The honor and favor in the harem are unique..."

"Later I died in childbirth, killing two people. I just thought it was that bitch Yuan Hui who harmed me. He didn't know, he was just deceived. When he found out, he would definitely avenge me. But I didn't expect that there was no such thing.

I thought, woo hoo, why did he expose this matter so easily, why didn't he kill Yuan Hui to avenge me, he said he liked me the most."

Concubine Wan left tears of blood, pain and confusion.

Que'er and the female ghost Xiao Qian both sighed deeply and sympathized: "You are so miserable!"

After she finished speaking, she was afraid to pat her shoulder to express comfort.

Concubine Wan covered her face and cried silently.

Zhen Shan listened to Concubine Wan's story with a calm expression and said, "Yuan Hui is his queen now, and she represents the royal family. Naturally, he will not do anything to her for the sake of a concubine who is like a pet."

Concubine Wan froze, and instantly looked at Zhen Shan with a heart full of fear and courage.

The female ghost Xiao Qian couldn't help but applaud her bold colleague, and secretly thought that she might have to prepare a grave for her. Oh, ghosts don't need a grave anymore.

I just don’t know if the boss is willing to let her swallow her sisters, colleagues, etc. It’s not a big deal according to the company’s competition rules.

Zhen Shan stared at her with cold eyes. Concubine Wan suddenly shrank back like a punctured ball and huddled up, but she still retorted a little unwillingly: "He clearly liked me back then. After I died, all the palaces were

No one has lived in it, he was thinking of me."

"It is the queen who arranges the concubine's palace," Zhen Shan did not hesitate to expose her sweet dream, "Emperor? Anyone who has a beautiful pet will like it and name it for you. Which owner wouldn't name the pet?

What a nice name? I want to celebrate your birthday and give you gifts. Who doesn’t like to dress up and decorate pets in their free time? Did I say I like you? When you got a pet, didn’t you say you liked it?”

Concubine Wan: "..." Heartbroken voice!

Zhen Shan sneered, "Only a fool would take the emperor's favor seriously."

Concubine Wan: "..."

She is already in such a miserable condition, and the boss is still attacking her!

"Yes, but Yuan Hui killed his son."

"Does the emperor lack a son?"

Concubine Wan: "..."

"You are a group of canaries she keeps in a cage. Whoever beats the others and monopolizes the branch will get his favor and protection. If you die, you will prove that you are useless. Yuan Hui will take your place and become the queen and the emperor.

The reward for the winner, do you understand?"

Concubine Wan began to cry dejectedly, her ghostly spirit boiling over her, unwilling to resent her, and extremely confused.

Women in this era regard their husbands as their top priority, not to mention that her husband is still the monarch of a country. It is obvious that the tragedy of their fate was created by that man, but they cannot resent him and always feel that all the faults are on the woman who stole their husbands.

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Chapter completed!