Chapter 6

Tang Mitang was free, breathing in the fresh air with big gulps, and looking at Zhou Xuanqing's actions, she was speechless. What was wrong with soul traveling? Would it dirty the emperor's hands?

Even though he thought so, Tang Mitang still got up respectfully and squatted down under Zhou Xuanqing's bed. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Yes, let me explain to His Majesty. I was originally dead, but my soul had nowhere to go. Tang Mi also happened to die, so I came into her body."

"...Actually, I don't want to either. I'm unfamiliar with this place. I just want to sleep, eat, and sleep every day. I don't want to come here at all. But the Black and White Impermanence won't take me to hell. I have no choice! Your Majesty, what Tang Mi did before has nothing to do with me, the miserable Tang Mi Tang. I'm just a guest..."

Tang Mitang looked at Zhou Xuanqing sadly when she said this, hoping that she would understand.

Zhou Xuan listened, his mind full of questions.

"Where did Tang Mi's soul go?"

"Uh, I don't know." Tang Mitang shook his head.

"Will your coming change anything?"

"Uh, I don't know." Tang Mitang shook his head.

"Why didn't the Black and White Impermanence take you away?"

"Uh, I don't know." Tang Mitang shook his head.

Zhou Xuanqing pursed his lips, frowned slightly, looked at Tang Mitang and said, "You don't know anything. What use is there for me to have you? Just commit suicide."

"What? No way! Your Majesty~~~" Tang Mitang felt uncomfortable when she heard the word suicide. She hugged Zhou Xuanqing's thighs and cried.

"Your Majesty, I can heal illnesses, detoxify, make incense, cook, and... I can..."

When Tang Mitang saw Zhou Xuanqing's disgusted look, she quickly took back the word "sleep" that she was about to say. When she was excited, her mouth was out of control and the two words blurted out.

"Bed warmer!" Tang Mitang blushed for a moment, but immediately calmed herself down with her immense concentration. Shamelessly shaking Zhou Xuanqing's legs, she shouted, "Your Majesty, I can warm the bed. It won't be cold in winter, nor hot in summer. Your Majesty, please take in a wandering ghost like me! I beg you~"

When Zhou Xuan heard her talking about warming the bed, his face suddenly turned red. Fortunately, he had applied thick powder, otherwise he would have lost his composure.

I don't know why, even though Tang Mitang was holding my calf, I didn't want to kick her away. It seemed like keeping her was not a bad idea. At least it was... interesting?

"let go."

"No~ Your Majesty, although I have only met you twice, I can't bear to leave you! I have liked you since the first time I saw you... No, I admired your beauty... No, it's your looks. Your Majesty, I want to be with you forever and ever~" Tang Mitang held Zhou Xuanqing's legs tightly and said with a shameless face.

Zhou Xuanqing narrowed his eyes, grabbed her neck again, and said coldly, "I won't kill you. Get out of here."

"Ah?" Tang Mitang blinked in disbelief, quickly let go of Zhou Xuanqing's legs, and helped her tidy up her skirt, and stood up straight.

"Your Majesty, how is the distance I have left? Is it enough? I can still start."

"No need, come and help me remove my makeup." Zhou Xuanqing shook his head and ordered Tang Mitang.

"Okay! No, it should be...here!" After Tang Mitang knew that he didn't have to die, he was like a stimulant. His blood tank was full. He rushed out happily, asked the palace maid, and walked in with water and makeup remover oil.

Years of being a social animal led her to completely forget her great desire to just eat and wait for death.

Seeing Zhou Xuanqing lying on the couch, he walked over gently, took a small piece of cotton cloth dipped in oil and helped her remove her makeup.

The ancient people were really smart. They knew this way of removing makeup. She thought she had to use soap beans or something?

Touching Zhou Xuanqing's skin, which was as smooth as egg white, Tang Mitang felt a little envious. She used to be a social worker, so she didn't even have time to put on a face mask. She must ask other girls how they maintained their skin. She wanted to be a beauty, too.

After removing her makeup, Zhou Xuanqing got up and washed her face, then walked to the dressing table and sat down, then took out some facial cream and applied some on her face.

Tang Mitang followed behind her, watching in amazement, sighing in her heart from time to time. Oh my god, it was the 897 work system that hurt her before. She had forgotten that girls could be so delicate!

Zhou Xuanqing was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, watching Tang Mitang swallowing her saliva. He shook his head with amusement, then finished drinking the Tremella soup and waved to the four palace maids standing by to serve her, as well as Tang Mitang.

"I'm tired, let's all go down."

"Yes!" Tang Mitang was more enthusiastic than anyone else. After the emperor finished eating, she could start eating!

Follow the palace maid out, pass through the round holes, and you will arrive at the place where the palace maids rest and eat.

Tang Mitang was eating and was very satisfied with the configuration of the palace maids in Daming Palace.

Oh my God! She's falling! She loves this kind of life!

There is no more social animal Tang in the world!

She will be a waste from now on... No...

From now on she is Fatty Tang!

good-for-nothingtang.

In the imperial study, Zhou Erlan sat on a small chair beside the desk, looking at the pile of memorials on the table and curling her lips. When will she be able to finish reading all these memorials? Why hasn't the imperial sister come yet?

"Chang Xi! Where is my imperial sister?" Zhou Erlan put down the memorial in his hand and threw the brush aside.

The brush spun in the air, shaking off all the ink and dropping it to the ground.

Zhou Erlan felt her face getting wet, raised her hand and touched it, looking at the ink stains on her fingers, Zhou Erlan grinned and frowned.

"Chang Xi! Come here quickly!"

Chang Xi slowly pushed open the door from the outside, shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the ink on his face.

"Hey, my Lord, what happened to you?"

"Where's the Imperial Sister? Why hasn't she come yet?" Zhou Erlan took out a handkerchief and wiped her face, but the ink on her face couldn't be wiped off and a mark remained. Zhou Erlan didn't know, so she wiped it and threw the handkerchief away, looking at Chang Xi arrogantly.

Chang Xi held the whisk on his arm, looking at Zhou Erlan with his nose in the air, and wanted to slap him. But this was the emperor's brother, so he couldn't be impulsive!

Pursing his lips, Chang Xi forced a smile and said humbly, "The Emperor was assassinated yesterday. The arrow was smeared with arsenic powder. If it weren't for Tang Mi, the Emperor might not have died last night. He hasn't been feeling well today, so I'm afraid you'll need to help him take care of it for the next few days."

"Arsenic? How could it be!" Zhou Erlan widened his eyes, stood up from the chair, and the two memorials hidden on his body fell to the ground. He walked forward and grabbed Chang Xi's collar to question him.

"Of course not. The arrow feathers have been delivered to your house. You can just test it to see what kind of poison it is. Your Highness, please make sure to find the murderer!" Chang Xi said calmly, his tone full of pleading.

After hearing this, Zhou Erlan's face turned pale. He weakly let go of Chang Xi's collar, took two steps back, and clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, his knuckles turning white.

Zhixuan lied to him!