The evil female's soft waist makes the interstellar boss unable to sleep at night

Chapter 8: Rushing to be punished
I didn't expect that there is wine to drink in the interstellar space. Saint Anlan looked at the red liquid in front of him, picked it up and took a few sips. It tasted good, with a fruity aroma, but it didn't taste like fermented grapes. I don't know what it was made of, it was sweet.

"Although the wine tastes good, Princess, please don't drink too much. Drink some nutrients first! Replenish your energy!"

Nutritional supplements?
No way, the decoration is so beautiful, but you still need to drink nutritional supplements.

Saint Anlan suddenly felt that it would be better not to eat the next thing.

Solans had no idea what Saint Anlan was thinking. He uncovered the tray covering the nutrients and handed over a bottle of green nutrient. "This is a newly developed flavor. I wonder if the princess likes it."

The round test tube contained a turquoise liquid that looked like the bitter melon juice she drank to detoxify on Earth. Saint Anlan felt a little disgusted.

But I still took it. I couldn't ask someone to hold it all the time.

Saint Anlan uncorked the bottle and took a sip. To be honest, the taste was not bad and was slightly sweet.

But even so, for Saint Anlan, this thing is watery and not as tasty as carbohydrates with oil and salt.

It feels like completing a task when it enters your mouth. There is a sense of dining atmosphere, but when you open the lid, there are only nutrients, which makes the meal seem a bit fake and exquisite, or even a waste of resources.

"The princess doesn't seem to like it very much. Is the taste wrong?"

He couldn't say that he missed the delicious food on Earth, so Saint Anlan made up an excuse: "No, it tastes good. I'm just a little tired."

"Princess, you've expended a lot of energy praying for treatment. You must be a little tired. Would you like to go to the rest cabin and get some sleep?"

The other party spoke very naturally, as if he had prepared it in advance. Saint Anlan didn't know what this rest cabin was for a moment.

However, it should be used to repair mental strength.

She was indeed feeling dizzy at the moment, so she didn't refuse.

Solans opened the door of the rest cabin, and Saint Anlan lay down in it. She couldn't sleep at first, but soon she heard a soothing piano sound. She looked outside through the gap and saw Solans sitting in front of the piano and playing a song.
As the music played, she gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was awakened by the sound of an argument.

Solans' voice remained gentle, but the others' were a little rougher.

The sounds inside the house were not very clear, so Sheng Anlan got up and walked outside.

Across the corridor, she overheard the conversation between the three people.

"That evil woman has the worst relationship with me, so it would be more convincing if I go. Let me go!" Li Luo looked at the two of them with an appearance of bravery.

"No need. Qi'an hasn't woken up yet. You guys go and take care of him! I'll talk to the Queen." Solans called the servants and prepared to turn around and walk into the main hall.

Fu Junyao stepped forward to stop him, "You still have to take care of the affairs of the Princess's Mansion. This mansion cannot do without you, so I'll go!"

What happened? It didn't sound like a good thing, but the three of them were competing to do it.

Evil female?

Li Luo's tone seemed to be talking about her.

Thinking of this, Saint Anlan called a servant and asked, "What happened?"

The antelope-horned orc attendant saluted and responded, "It is Lord Gretel who has come to visit the princess on the Queen's behalf."

Lord Gretel?
Saint Anlan seemed to have seen in the limited information about princesses that Grete was a female and Queen Kaka's personal secretary, responsible for all matters concerning Queen Kaka.

It seems that the Queen knew about her injury that day, so she sent someone over.

However, it was just a normal greeting, but why did those three people look like they were going to the execution ground?

She pondered for a moment and said, "Is she the only one here?"

Attendant: "And people from the Imperial Household Agency."

The Imperial Household Agency is responsible for the affairs of the imperial family, including presiding over royal ceremonies, daily life, regulating and educating royal family members, and, of course, punishing disrespectful behavior towards the queen. So, who are those three fighting over to receive the punishment?

As the female ruler with the highest spiritual power in the empire and the future heir to the crown prince, her life is of vital importance. After what happened that day, the queen will naturally punish her.

Saint Anlan waved her hand to let the servant go, and after thinking for a moment, she walked forward.

The three people in the corridor were in a stalemate, neither of them giving in.

"I said it first, so I have priority, so let me go."

"This matter." Solans was about to speak, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a crisp voice.

Sheng Anlan raised his eyelids, glanced at Li Luo and Fu Junyao, and said in a sarcastic tone, "What are you doing? They are all rushing to go, it looks quite fun."

"Saint Anlan, stop gloating over other people's misfortune!" Li Luo glared at her when he heard this.

"Gloating over someone else's misfortune? Who am I gloating over? Did you do anything else to make me happy? Tell me about it, and make me happy." Although Sheng Anlan knew the reason for the incident, she didn't want to be scolded.

Besides, she really wanted to leave Luo out of anger.

It was true that she had traveled through time and space to Saint Anlan's body, but that didn't mean she had to endure other people's groundless accusations.

"What are you pretending to be? I don't believe you don't know Lord Grete is here."

"Oh, it's Gret here. It seems I need to think carefully about who hurt me?" As Saint Anlan said this, he glanced at Fu Junyao and Li Luo, with a hint of "bad intention" in his eyes.

When Fu Junyao met her gaze, he turned his head to the side, as if looking at her any longer would dirty his eyes.

Saint Anlan raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that he also had a lot of opinions about the original owner.

I just don’t know who is more miserable compared to what Zuo Qian’an went through?
"You are pretending, you evil bitch." Li Luo met her eyes and immediately opened fire with all his might.

Although both of them hated her, Sheng Anlan still felt that Li Luo's erect deer ears were more adorable when she was angry.

Just as she was about to continue teasing him, a gentle voice interrupted her, "Princess, you're awake. Did you sleep well?" Solans smiled and looked at Saint Anlan.

Saint Anlan sighed inwardly, Solans was indeed a gentle person.

The other party smiled softly, and Sheng Anlan had no choice but to stop talking and nodded at him, "Not bad."

Solans pursed his lips and was about to say something when Saint Anlan asked directly, "Where is Gretel?"

Solans was slightly stunned, "Princess."

Sheng Anlan glanced at Li Luo and Fu Junyao, and said meaningfully: "The Queen has sent someone, I have to go and take a look."

Solans said seriously: "Just leave this matter to me, Princess, don't worry about it."

Saint Anlan ignored him and ordered the attendant beside him: "Lead the way!"

The attendant walked forward upon hearing this. Solans' expression slightly withered. Seeing Saint Anlan leave, he followed him, "Lance, accompany His Highness."

Saint Anlan did not refuse him.

Looking at the two departing figures.

Li Luo frowned, "I wonder what this evil bitch will do this time?"

Fu Junyao also looked unhappy. "I just don't know whose name she named this time. I hope it's me."

Li Luo shook his head, "She just looked at me specifically, it was me."

(End of this chapter)