Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 530 Returning to the Palace 4
Duan Tianling looked a bit inquiring about her unusually sensitive correction.

"No explanation, you understand what I'm talking about."

He looked at Baitang, "I understand, but is it necessary to distinguish clearly?"

Bai Tang nodded immediately, "Of course it is necessary to make a clear distinction. If you think about it from my point of view, you will know why I can't accept such things. Duan Tianling, no matter what you say, I still treat it as me yourself, not someone else."

"Yes, you are only yourself, not others." He whispered.

Baitang immediately looked away, and continued to walk forward, "I have a weird and tricky temper, you haven't seen this before. If you mess with my maid, I will drive them away..."

When he was approaching Fengyi Palace, someone whispered something in Duan Tianling's ear, and he went to the imperial study.

Baitang was happy to be alone.

Before stepping into Fengyi Palace, I suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Miss Baitang, you are finally back."

Bai Tang tilted his head and saw Xiao Lu Zi with an excited expression.

Beside them are Spring Grass, Yuer, and Yanxue who is full of indifference.

There's a real familiarity to it.

Just as I was about to say something, I saw a court lady in that direction immediately blessed me, "See empress."

Baitang swallowed what he wanted to say.

Presumably, the court lady thought she was looking at her.

"Flat body."

She said something helplessly, then walked quickly into the palace, hoping to find a place where no one was around, and communicate with them.

Entering Fengyi Palace, a room full of female eunuchs shouted for a thousand years for the empress.

While talking to Xiaoluzi and the others, Baitang took a bath first to relieve his exhaustion.

Then he changed into the clothes of the empress of the palace, and entered the bedroom under the pretext of taking a rest.

Lying on that gorgeous carved bed, she stared at the ceiling with her eyes open.

“Everything is not good here, but life is good.”

She sighed in a low voice.

"Miss Baitang, you have been away for so many days, and you came out of the cold palace as soon as you came back?" Chuncao asked curiously.

Baitang sat up again and sat cross-legged on the bed.

She was wearing a scarlet gown, trimmed with a golden phoenix bird, as thin as a cicada's wing.

(End of this chapter)