Unlucky Girl Transmigrates to Dominate the Harem: The Unruly Consort is Hard to Pamper

Chapter 3 Palace or Funeral Parlor?
But wait, what is this man asking her to stamp?An Xiaoqian, who was suppressing her shock and joy, came back to her senses and took the booklet he handed over, opened it for a closer look.

Immediately, her face was full of excitement, because she was like reading a book from heaven, and she couldn't understand a single word in it. She really regretted not learning ancient traditional Chinese and oracle bone inscriptions when she was in school.

"This..." An Xiaoqian picked up the booklet with two fingers and placed it on the table, "Let's put it aside..."

Since he already called her the queen, she is the biggest now, so she should have the final say on everything, right?
"You..." The handsome man in ancient costume seemed to be a little unable to react when he saw her for the first time. He saw her expression full of inconceivable.

"Uh, that... Cough, I want to rest now, can I invite you out?" The noble concubine La and Queen Ladu on TV called themselves "Ben Gong", so she shouldn't be wrong in saying that, right?
But she overlooked one point, that is, according to what the handsome guy said just now, this should be his room.

And the handsome man in ancient costume looked at her as surprised as if he saw a UFO, so An Xiaoqian could only blink her eyes and look at him suspiciously.

what happened?what happened?What happened?

Didn't she just cross over here, boss, can you give her some time to get used to it?

"Are you... all right?" Murong Chen Yuan frowned and looked at her, feeling that she was very abnormal today.

"Of course I'm fine!" An Xiaoqian patted her chest and assured, "What can I do?"

However, just as the words fell, there was a plop, eyes went dark, and someone fainted gorgeously.

Before passing out, An Xiaoqian did not forget to sigh a lot. Could it be that this is the sequelae of time travel, and would faint from time to time?Miserable!

When I opened my eyes again...

"Ah!" An Xiaoqian was so frightened by the face in front of her that she almost lost her mind and went through time again.

Sitting next to her bed was a woman with a dignified face so pale that people didn't know how many layers of powder she had applied on her head, with ornaments that looked heavier and more dazzling than her entire head. Of course, Ann Xiaoqian found the scariest thing to be the solemn look on her face, which made her suspect that she had entered a funeral home.

"Zheng'er, are you awake?" the woman called eagerly, and hurried over.

(End of this chapter)