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

Chapter 3: Cricketed
Saint Anlan's steps, which had been raised, stopped instantly.

Is this talking about her?

She really didn't do anything.

Before she could recover from her embarrassment, one of the rabbit-eared beastmen spoke again, "I think you two are overthinking it. How could the princess be with the king's husband?"

It seems that she still has a clear mind. Yes, she can't be so shameless and lewd.

After he finished speaking, he looked around and lowered his voice, "No matter how eager the princess is, the princes will not obey. You see, Prince Li Luo usually doesn't have a good look towards the princess."

"That's right, the relationship between princesses and their husbands has never been good." An orc next to them agreed.

"Yes, we are all in the palace, we know how badly the princess treats the princes' wives. She used to beat them at every turn." The orc attendant stopped mid-sentence and looked around, as if he was talking about something that could not be said.

The orc who was watering the plants continued, "Indeed, Prince Zuo was previously punished to be sent to a garbage planet because he disobeyed the princess's orders. He doesn't know when he will be able to return."

Sheng Anlan guessed that those people hated him because of some of the original owner's behaviors. It seemed that this was a serious matter.

Just as she pricked up her ears and tried to listen more carefully, a scolding voice came over, "What are you guys talking about here?"

An elderly attendant came from a distance and frowned when he heard the discussion.

"Sir."

"Sir."

"Sir."

Upon hearing this, the three men put down the work in their hands and bowed their heads to salute the visitor.

Saint Anlan heard someone scolding, but did not go forward.

If she shows up, these three people will probably be punished.

Lift your foot and turn to walk in the other direction.

After walking a few steps, he saw several people who looked like sheep-horned servants, running hurriedly to the chief attendant.

Before he could ask about the situation, someone spoke in a panic: "Officer, Prince Zuo is injured."

Before he could finish his words, a purple-white figure flashed by.

I saw that his white tail was covered with blood.

The chief eunuch took a look and quickly waved his hand, "Not good! Prince Zuo is showing signs of rebellion. Send him to the confinement room immediately."

Hearing the order from the chief aide-de-camp, the orc guards swarmed over and helped Zuo Qian, whose eyes were bloodshot and mentally somewhat out of control, to his feet and walked towards the confinement room nearby.

Sheng Anlan looked at the scene in front of him and asked Qiao Mo, "What happened?"

Qiao Mo lowered his head and responded, "Princess, Prince Zuo should be in his manic phase."

Manic phase?
what is that?
Before Saint Anlan could think clearly, she heard a muffled groan in her ears.

She looked up and saw the servant's raised white figure. Blood was slowly flowing from his tail, dripping onto the ground and leaving a deep red blood mark. "It looks like he's been seriously injured. Go and see if anything else has happened?"

Qiao Mo nodded and walked forward.

After sending the people away, Sheng Anlan found a secret place and turned on his computer to look up what the manic phase was.
Of course, in order to avoid being noticed, she chose silent inquiry this time.

In the light and shadow under the blue light, a line of white words appeared in the air.

Mania is a normal physiological phenomenon for orcs. Common problems include an inability to control their emotions and the tendency to rage. Mild rages can be managed by confinement, but more severe ones are unable to self-regulate and require the soothing power of a female. Orcs who fail to find timely relief may lose their mental strength, becoming disabled or even losing their lives.

It turns out that this situation only occurs in beastmen.

As soon as Sheng Anlan finished checking the news, Qiao Mo rushed back, "Princess, Prince Zuo encountered a mutant species on the garbage planet. He used his mental power to fight during the struggle, so his manic period came early."

Saint Anlan frowned when he heard this, "How could an alien beast appear on a garbage planet?"

She remembered that there would be no alien beasts on the garbage planet because such a place was not suitable for the reproduction of species.

Qiao Mo shook his head, "I don't know what happened, but Prince Zuo's warship is still intact."

Saint Anlan thought about it and decided to go and see it himself.

Since she has traveled through time and space to the original owner, she can only live in her body from now on. If she wants to survive in this strange place, she needs to master more information.

Thinking of this, she turned her head and looked at Qiao Mo, "Go to the confinement room."

Qiao Mo was a little surprised when he heard this. In the past, when Mr. Zuo was injured, the princess usually ignored him and said that he should be tortured so that he would know how good he was to him. Unexpectedly, she showed concern for Mr. Zuo today.

But after a moment she came back to her senses. After all, Mr. Zuo was the princess's beastly husband, and it was only natural for the princess to care about him.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Mo nodded and walked forward.

The confinement cell was even smaller than Saint Anlan had imagined. She thought it was a separate living room, but she didn't expect that there was nothing inside except a bed, and it was sealed tightly.

As she approached, a cold voice came from inside: "This is not an ordinary manic period. Your spiritual sea of ​​consciousness is also damaged. Did you encounter Zerg on the way back?"

Along with the sound, a dose of blue reagent was injected into Qi'an's arm.

After the drug was injected into his body, Zuo Qian'an regained consciousness. He opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He said in a low voice, "Sorry to trouble you again, Yan Jin."

"It's not a big deal. As a physician, this is what I'm supposed to do. However, your mental image has been corrupted, so forcing yourself to endure it like this won't work. You need to be soothed by a female's mental power as soon as possible."

"I'm fine. I just encountered a few alien beasts on the way back. It's nothing serious."

"This time is different from the last time. The damage to your spiritual consciousness from the previous battle hasn't fully healed yet, and now you've incurred new injuries. You may not be able to make it through this."

"Then I'll just die in pain. I won't beg that vicious bitch anyway. You know she has no good intentions."

"It's up to you. This is all the soothing medicine I can give you this time."

After the white figure left, the people in the room looked distressed.

His whole body curled up into a ball, his head felt dizzy and splitting, and Zuo Qian felt like his head was about to break off.

Yan Jin was right. This time he was in a state worse than death. But even so, he would not go looking for that vicious woman.

When Sheng Anlan saw someone coming out, he took Qiao Mo and moved aside.

Mental strength?
It seemed as if she could save him.

Hearing the people inside pounding the wall in pain, she walked to the door and told Qiao Mo, "Stop it here and don't let anyone else in."

Qiao Mo nodded.

Saint Anlan took a deep breath, pushed the door open and walked in.

(End of this chapter)