Face-slapping 365 style: fast-paced daily life for actresses

Chapter 747 Queen Jiang VS Demon Girl Daji 2
"Okay, I see, send me to the mission world!" An Nuannuan agreed, and once again proposed to go to the mission world now.

After An Nuannuan finished speaking, her vision went dark and she lost consciousness. When she woke up again, there was sharp pain in her left eye.

"Ah..." The left eye was forcibly gouged out. The pain is indescribable. An Nuannuan really wanted to be tough and keep her mouth shut, but it's not something she could really hold back just because she said she could bear it. .

Although the system reminded her of the difficulty of this task and told her to be careful, she never expected that as soon as she came here, she would catch up with Queen Jiang who was framed and was already being tortured.

"Sister Queen, you, you have to hold on, hurry up and announce the imperial physician." After being hugged by someone and hearing the crying words of the other party, although An Nuannuan hadn't had time to receive the plot and the memory of the original owner, she still had a good impression of the Gods List. I understand that the person holding her now is Huang Niangniang of the West Palace.

At this moment, An Nuannuan couldn't care less about accepting the plot and Queen Jiang's memory. The time passed was too unfavorable for her. She had to get through the current sadness before talking about anything else.

An Nuannuan had calmed down and made up her mind before being sent back to the side hall where the original owner, Queen Jiang, was temporarily detained before being sent back by Huang Niangniang.

Huang Niangniang ordered the maids around her to invite the imperial physician to prepare hot water, medicine, and gauze for bandaging.

An Nuannuan listened to the footsteps of the palace maid walking away. Regardless of the pain in her eyes, she grabbed Huang Niangniang's hand and said in a low voice: "Sister, there is only one way to clear my grievances at the moment."

"Sister, what can you do, tell me quickly, even if I die, I will do it." Huang Niangniang, whose face was full of tears, held An Nuannuan's trembling hand because of the pain of losing her eyes.

"Come closer." An Nuannuan said with difficulty. Every time she took a breath, it hurt.

"Okay, please tell me, sister." Huang Niangniang put her ear to An Nuan Nuan's mouth and said.

"You can try this method, and I'll arrange it right away." After hearing An Nuannuan's words, Huang Niangniang's eyes lit up, she patted her hand, and got up to arrange what An Nuannuan had told her.

In the Shouxian Palace, King Zhou was playing with Daji. A palace maid entered the palace and reported: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Shang and Yaxiang are asking for an audience. This is a memorial from the two adults. They say it is extremely urgent."

King Zhou looked like he was only in his early thirties, but in fact he was already in his early forties. His facial features were handsome, and although there were some traces of time on his face, it made him even more masculine.

Reaching out to receive the memorial from the maid, King Zhou opened the memorial impatiently, glanced at the memorial casually, and seeing Daji approaching, he wanted to throw away the memorial and continue playing with Daji, and he really did. .

The memorial fell to the ground, and all the content on the memorial was spread out. King Zhou unconsciously glanced at it, and caught the word "drought". His eyebrows frowned suddenly, and his playful heart faded because of the drought in various places. He let go. Daji, at the same time as she got up, said to the maid at the side: "Bring the memorial and show it to Gu."

The maid bent down to pick up the memorial, and presented it to King Zhou respectfully.

King Zhou accepted the memorial, quickly scanned the contents above, his face turned gloomy instantly, and left in a hurry with his sleeves thrown.

Su Daji was born with a beautiful and beautiful country, her eyes were charming, but they were also very sharp. She looked at the back of King Zhou who was leaving in a hurry, and asked the court lady, "What is written in the memorial?"

"I didn't dare to look, no, I don't know." The maid didn't even dare to look at Daji, she lowered her head and said cautiously.

(End of this chapter)