I, Ying Zheng, Was Just About To Ascend The Throne, But I Was Broadcast Live By Sister Zhou

Meng Tian went to Yangdi, and Wang Jian stood guard outside the city.

The black ice platform guards the palace.

At this time, it is safest to stay by Ying Zheng's side.

Sister Zhou looked at Ying Zheng.

Zhao Gao has already carried all the bamboo slips down, and brought up new ones.

All day.

As a court lady, Sister Zhou only needs to grind ink and add tea.

Tired at night, after waiting for Ying Zheng to rest, she also rested.

"Old woman, look at Zulong!!!"

"No one wants to see you sleeping like a dead pig, old woman, point the live broadcast room at Zulong!!!"

"I want to watch my husband sleep!"

"Old woman, find a way to climb onto Zulong's bed, or I will kneel down for you!"

"Lick the screen, lick the screen, ready to take a screenshot."

Sister Zhou glanced at Ying Zheng.

Zulong is sleeping, can you show it to the live broadcast room?

impossible!

brush! ! !

Focusing on the beam, "Brothers, good night."

Sister Zhou fell asleep.

The shadow passed by.

The soldiers of Heibingtai appeared on the beam of the room, staring at Sister Zhou.

The live broadcast room was still chatting and farting just now.

Instant fryer.

"Damn it!!! No one was there for the last second."

"What's the situation, lost, scared me to death!!!"

"Almost hiccupped, rough, why is there no sound at all on this black ice platform, it's frightening to death."

"Nimma, isn't this here to bite the old woman?"

"Wake her up quickly!!!"

Guoan, who was observing the live broadcast room at this time, was also shocked.

Flower planter Guoan: "Don't!!!"

Flower Planter Guo'an: "The personality of the anchor is too unstable. If I wake her up, it will definitely alarm this black ice station."

"Yes, the old woman's brain is too unreliable. It's mainly scary, what the hell."

"Why don't we talk?"

Officials are gone.

The people in the live broadcast room didn't dare to provoke the officials at all.

"Let's not talk about it, maybe this person is the secret guard arranged by Zulong for the old woman."

"Old women always appear in dangerous places, and maybe they are there to protect her."

"We watched the live broadcast 24 hours a day, but we didn't even notice that there was another person. It was terrible."

Just at this time.

The shadow disappeared again.

"Your Majesty." A deep and hoarse voice sounded.

"Stay well with her."

Ying Zheng's voice.

"Damn it, Zulong really arranged it!"

"I said that Zulong would definitely like Sister Zhou's hanging! This is the ultimate pure enjoyment version of Sister Zhou."

"Old women can't compare with Zhao Ji, right? There are so many beauties in this era, okay? Really, I don't think Zulong will like her."

Tread Tread! ! !

Zulong left the palace.

The barrage in the live broadcast room has long since disappeared the previous news.

"Damn, where is Zulong going in the middle of the night?"

"I want to see, old woman wake up!"

"Quick, reward, reward!!!"

[Wang Fenyu rewarded the anchor with a rocket! 】

[Zhou Guo rewarded the anchor with ten rockets! 】

[Florist Guo'an rewarded the anchor with ten rockets! 】

The entire live broadcast room was flooded with rewards.

Sister Zhou was awakened by the shock.

"What's the matter, old men?"

The live broadcast room was full of red.

Gifts block the barrage.

"Damn it, brothers exploded?"

Sister Zhou rubbed her eyes and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Old woman, you just exploded when you stepped on the horse, go and see where Zulong went!"

"Just like you are still a court lady, drag it and cut it off! Go to bed earlier than a dog, and wake up later than a pig!"

"That's right, Zulong has gone out!"

Sister Zhou got up from the bed with a grunt.

Xiao Gaozi also disappeared.

She hurried out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Xiao Gaozi.

"Small……"

"Hush!!!"

Zhao Gao fell silent.

Sister Zhou followed behind him and asked softly, "Where is your majesty?"

Zhao Gao pointed in the direction of the front hall.

The national funeral has not yet happened, and the coffin of the alien is still placed in the front hall to stop the coffin.

There is no need for a night watch today.

Sister Zhou followed Zhao Gao and walked slowly.

Zhao Gao stopped at the door and whispered, "Let's just stay here and guard."

"I can't see anything here, sister Zhou, adjust the angle of view!"

"Quick, old woman, I want to see my husband!!!"

The barrage flew wildly.

The perspective moves forward, when approaching the farthest distance.

a turn.

Swish! ! !

Under the orange firelight.

The boy's appearance instantly appeared in the live broadcast room.

Ink hair scattered.

Regular clothes have not been changed.

Ying Zheng knelt and sat in front of the alien's coffin.

Eyebrows lowered.

He was wiping the Emperor Sword.

The handsome and impeccable facial features were shrouded in a soft firelight.

Black hair intertwined with black robe.

A cold light shone on the bright white Tianzi sword.

This scene pierced the hearts of everyone in the studio.

"Brother Zheng killed me!!!"

"Open the screen critical strike! Open the screen critical strike!"

"Fuck! I'm dead, I'm really dead!!!"

"I want to kneel down and kowtow to Brother Zheng!"

"Zu Long's ruthless domineering in the past two days almost made me forget that he is a handsome man!!!"

"Nimma, I'm dead."

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