I was accidentally pulled into a horror game and found my long-lost husband. He was dressed in black clothes and yellow clothes, and he was actually choosing a concubine. I pinched my throat and felt weird, and I fell weakly into his arms and asked, how come your Majesty, with his handsome appearance, looks so much like my dead husband? Hearing this, his body stiffened and he was trembling and did not dare to move. The barrage scrolled crazily, waiting to see me die. Unexpectedly, before I could say anything, the man had already pinched his earlobes and knelt down. Madam, I was wrong. Can I be beaten more gently?
