Reincarnation: My Possessive Beast Husband Chapter 508: 510: Your Conspiracy Will Not Succeed

Chapter 508: Chapter 510: Your Conspiracy Will Not Succeed

Chu Yuxiao’s lips curled into a hint of a cold smile, surely the one hidden away must be the true Empress.

He decided to bide his ti and see what this fake Empress was planning to do.

Suddenly, the bed plank opened and the true Empress, lying in the hidden compartnt, struggled to adjust to the faint light in the room, squinting her eyes slightly.

Seeing the face identical to her own above her, a fierce anger flared in her eyes.

She laboriously propped herself up, and upon sitting up, most of her upper body was exposed above the bed plank.

Confronted with the standing fake Empress, she roared weakly,

“Demon! Release at once… Do you think that by impersonating , you can be the Empress forever? I’m telling you… your true identity will be exposed sooner or later!”

The fake Empress, slightly bending over, reached out to pinch her chin and said with a cold, crooked smile,

“As long as I have absorbed your essence for four hundred and forty-nine days, my appearance and my scent will be exactly like yours forever.

Do you think anyone will doubt that I’m fake then?”

“You!” The true Empress trembled with rage.

Because the demon had been consuming her essence, she was now so weak that speaking for a bit longer made her gasp for air, her eyes darkening.

“Even if you beco , your plot will not succeed…”

She firmly believed that the truth would eventually co to light one day, and the demon impersonating her would be brought to justice.

However, she had been waiting for nearly a year, would soone really discover that she was fake?

Would soone really co to save her?

“Hahaha… You old undying woman, I find you to be really naive, but unfortunately, you will never see the day when I’m exposed…”

With a gentle sweep of her sleeve, the true Empress passed out, lying powerlessly on the bed plank.

After lifting her out, the fake Empress triggered the chanism at the head of the bed, and the bed plank closed up.

She laid the true Empress back on the bed plank, then leaned over slightly, her lips hovering above hers, and with a gentle inhalation, a stream of white smoke drifted from the mouth of the true Empress into hers…

From Chu Yuxiao’s angle, only the back of the fake Empress was visible; it was impossible to see what she was doing.