Forensic Imperial Concubine by Erika Black

In a very short time, Harper had developed a fondness for the little beast she picked up from the Labyrinth Swamp. Because of
its purple body hair, she named it Purple. However, the name seemed to have displeased the beast. It disheveled Harper's hair
and did not leave her until she changed its name to Patrick. And once it had its way, it continued to poke on her shoulder happily.
Harper's hair was in a complete mess and looked like a bird's nest. Seeing this Diana was no longer upset about being despised
by Patrick. The beast did not hesitate to bring its own master to a bad state like this. So it was no big deal that it disliked Diana.
Looking at the terrible state of Harper's hair, Howard suddenly gave her a comb and said, "Take this and comb your hair."
Nobody knew where he got it from. Even Harper was surprised the most to find a comb from Howard and in a place like the
Labyrinth Swamp.
Harper took the comb and started combing her hair. She combed and combed her hair for a long time but failed to tie it into a
bun. Finally, she pulled a silk ribbon from Diana's head and tied her long hair into a ponytail.
"You don't know how to make a bun?" Howard asked raising his brows. He was surprised to see that the brave and invincible
Harper, whom he had always known to be an all-round expert could not even tie her hair into a bun! How was it possible that she
didn't know the simplest way to tie up the hair? Had she never combed hair for Matthew?
"Hmm," Harper replied as briefly as she could. She was unwilling to talk about the reason why she didn't know how to tie up the
hair into a bun. Ever since she came to this world, she could never understand the complicated steps that went into making
different hairstyles. Then she got married to Prince Matthew. Though she spent most of her time with Matthew, she always had

Harper exclaimed, taking a look around the swamp. Hearing Harper's words, Patrick folded its arms on its chest and lifted its chin to look up into the sky, as if it was trying to say, 'It's all because of my power. You should worship me.' However, much to its dismay, no one noticed its proud gesture. It was a hard blow to Patrick's ego. It threw a few glances at Harper with a lot of expectations. But when it failed to get the

the Labyrinth Swamp for seven days, and during that period they had no water to even take a bath. The stretch of seven days had been so terrifying that at every step, they had the fear of being dead. They had to be alert and vigilant all the time because even one moment of negligence could cost them their life. Now standing close to the exit point of the swamp, they were indeed overjoyed. "The first thing I will do is take a shower!" Diana remarked. "Stop having that thought.

are you trying to get in touch with?" Diana approached her and asked curiously. Harper snapped back giving a cold look at her. "Who is your master?" "You." With a bright smile on her face, Diana knelt in front of Harper and said, "Master,