The Empress’ Livestream

1421st: The Great Earthquake in the Live Room (13)

"You may not believe it, but the baby of African origin has finally become popular, and the live broadcast is time-traveling! "

The landlord posted a screenshot on the first floor, with a line of golden system characters on it.

[Congratulations to the audience for winning the first phase of the "Dream Back to the Millennium" event in the night dance Yanling lottery]

This post sank as soon as it was published, and it was picked up by countless salted fish not long after, and it quickly became a popular post.

Floor 33: Hold the grass! Found a shameful European Emperor, the content of the post makes people extremely uncomfortable!

Floor 108: I never expected that a group of ancient bigwigs had all fallen into the sand, and a small green skin on the forum was actually the winner!

This forum is called the Empress Live Forum, and one can tell from the name that it is a forum relayed by the live broadcast room, and the members are extremely active.

The ancient boss [Smuggled into Africa] is also the founder of this forum and the column editor of related magazines.

Most of the perennial members of the forum are yellow underpants.

The little green skin is a fledgling rookie, who can not be jealous?

They are loyal to the anchor, why such a good thing doesn't happen to them, but favors a little green skin instead?

Floor 999: Landlord, open the door to deliver the courier, I want to live broadcast and hack you to death——

Floor 1008: Hey, I thought it was a P picture of the landlord, but I didn't expect it to be real! One in five million chance, such good luck, why don't you buy a lottery ticket, why squat in the live broadcast room to grab a spot! Angry with angina, jealous and envious!

Floor 2035: Sharpen the knife secretly, when I finish sharpening the knife, I will hack you to death immediately!

Floor 4088: Wait for the landlord to cross over and overturn!

Floor 5555: At any rate, our red team won the first blood. If the next plane wins a spot, will you vomit? The landlord helped the baby to send a message to the anchor, the baby has been washed for nothing, stripped naked and waiting for her on the bed, why hasn't she come yet? This is 520!

Most people are envious and jealous, while a small number of people regard the poster as a koi, wishing to forward it every day to inhale European spirit.

Host: Khan, everyone is so enthusiastic, the baby will cherish the opportunity to touch the small hand of the anchor, and I will tell you how it feels when I come back.

Pulled a wave of hatred,

The owner went offline quickly.

Not long after, Five Million Salted Fish found a small screen in Jiang Pengji's live broadcast room. When he clicked on it, it turned out to be a strange live broadcast room. This live broadcast room is attached to Jiang Pengji's live broadcast room, the two can watch on the same screen, and Jiang Pengji also clicked into it.

"Oh my god—it really—has timed through!!!"

In the picture, the delicate and classic-looking woman stared wide-eyed in horror, raised her hands and looked over and over again.

The woman combed her hair in a bun, which was originally a gentle and virtuous attire, but she made movements that were extremely inconsistent with her temperament and appearance.

She pinched her face lightly, couldn't help but let out an ouch, and let go of the pain.

"I just fell asleep on the bed, and ran here as soon as I opened my eyes—shivering—anchor, where are you?"

The woman looked at the screen in the live broadcast room almost full of tears, and couldn't help crying for help.

Although she only had twelve hours to experience it, she was really shocked and frightened when she suddenly appeared in a strange environment.

A group of salted fish fell silent.

Jiang Pengji coughed lightly, and immediately sent her a barrage.

[Anchor V]: Don't panic, first look around and see if there is anything to prove your identity.

"Oh oh oh - I get it!"

The woman didn't quite get used to the clothes on her body and almost stepped on the hem of her skirt. Fortunately, no one was around and couldn't see her embarrassment.

She quickly moved to the front of the bronze mirror on the dressing table, tried her best to put her face in front of the mirror, looked left and right, and murmured, "It's definitely a soul wear!"

There were some bamboo slips on the table in the room, she tried to identify them, her eyes were sore from staring, and she barely recognized what was written on them.

"Zong, Zong... Guang? This name is quite masculine. Could it be that this body is called Zong Guang?"

Looking through other slips, some are "Shanju Sanren", some are "Zongguang", and some are "Dou Xianren"...

so--

"What is this body called?"

Just as he was wondering, the door of the dormitory was gently opened, and the woman dressed as a maid bowed gently, "Ma'am, there is a distinguished guest at home."

The woman was carrying the maid on her back, so the maid couldn't see the momentary stiffening of her cheeks.

[Stay dumbfounded, screaming crazily JPG]

Who can tell her what to do next...

Help! ! !

When the salted fish saw her reaction, they laughed one by one. This reaction was so delightful!

Maybe God heard the woman's voice, and a word of reminder appeared at the bottom of the live broadcast screen.

[Gentle reminder from the system: You just report back to the master, the concubine will pass right away. 】

The woman managed to maintain her composure, and her voice was stiff, imitating the dialogue prompted by the system to reply to the maid.

The maid was surprised, but she didn't worry too much. Madam had contracted a cold a while ago, and she only got better after being ill for half a month. It's normal for her voice to be stiff. After dismissing the maid, the woman suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, like a dehydrated salted fish paralyzed on the ground——

Muttered to the live screen: "SOS!!!"

Judging from the current situation, this body does not seem to be a commoner. What kind of posture should she use so as not to reveal her secrets?

"By the way--the baby won't be dismissed as a monster if it doesn't last for twelve hours, right?"

The salted fish snorted after hearing this.

twelve hours?

A little pursuit, okay?

The woman looked dejected, took a deep breath, and the scenes and pictures of Jiang Pengji's live broadcast emerged in her mind, secretly cheering herself up.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you still have five million solid backing and anchor behind you!"

Facts have proved that the woman's worries are unnecessary.

She came to experience it, and it's not that she can't go back through time travel, so the system will naturally open the door for her.

This family's surname is "Dou", and this place is the boundary of Yangshan in Shangyang County.

The woman blinked her eyes after hearing this. As one of the fans in the live broadcast room, she would naturally control the latest developments in the live broadcast room.

The surname of Yangshan Dou in Shangyang County...

"Could it be that this family is the farming talent the anchor is looking for?"

The woman muttered to herself, but on the surface she followed the prompts given by the system to order the servants to prepare for the guests.

The maids didn't doubt it, but felt that today's wife is particularly refreshing.

The only awkward part is——

She seemed to be suffering from an eye disease, and she couldn't help staring at a certain place, which looked weird.

A distinguished guest came to the door today, and the person who came was none other than the well-known previous head of the Feng family, Feng Ren, one of the famous scholars and great Confucians.

Others don't know why Feng Ren came here, but the woman knows that Feng Ren came here to recruit Dou Xi for Jiang Pengji.

Thinking of this, the woman suddenly recalled——

"Isn't Zong Guang the name of Dou Xi? Then this body is probably Dou Xi's wife?"

She murmured in her heart, followed the system prompts to turn left and right and go straight, and when she came outside the main hall, she heard Feng Ren's voice.

[System: Please pay attention to the prompts, and don't make excessive damage to the character design, so as not to cause trouble to the original owner. 】

The woman nodded like a pounding garlic, and quickly realized that she stopped her movements.

Others couldn't see the screen and system prompts in the live broadcast room, and her action looked like she had a convulsion.

"Hey, I really don't know how the host has ignored the live broadcast room for ten years and is not affected by the barrage—"

The barrage was full of gossip and jokes, and she endured it until her cheeks ached.

While muttering, she found that the two people in the hall were looking at her.

woman:"……"

Mom!

Kneel for help!

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