Collapse: Lady Herrscher is a bit too lazy

"Siegfried, this is such a wonderful performance~❅!"

"Hmm!" Siegfried raised his head and looked up blankly in the direction of the voice.

At this moment, Hina was standing on the edge of a special platform that was higher than all other platforms, letting the white marble steps be laid out step by step under her feet according to her wishes, and finally forming a spiral single-person staircase for her to walk on.

Click!

The golden heels of the high heels stepped down the last marble step, and made a crisp clicking sound after Hina walked onto the stage.

"I am very satisfied with your performance. Why don't you take a break and start the second act in five minutes! It just so happens that I also need to think about what to let you play...~❅!"

As she said this, Hina casually threw a small flower used to send off the clown into Siegfried's collar, and stood aside alone to think about the next play. The audience in the audience seats also followed suit and picked up the flowers to "reward" Siegfried.

However... the flowers obtained after killing his companions are obviously more insulting to Siegfried than honoring.

"What will the second act be about? Tragedy, tragedy, or even greater tragedy~❅?"

Just as he was thinking, a vague figure had crossed the large audience seats below the stage, bypassed Siegfried with a perfect drift track, and came to Xina's side.

"?!", Xina glanced at the visitor, couldn't help but pursed her lips, then pretended to be puzzled and asked the purpose of the other party's visit softly: "Galaha, you are in such a hurry, is there something urgent~❅?"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's urgent!", Galaha nodded frantically and handed over the greeting card in his hand: "Queen, it was sent by the gene collector under my command. I think this matter is of great importance, I am afraid you need to take a look in person! That's why I rushed here..."

"It's just... I didn't expect to disturb your interest because of this, please punish me."

After saying that, Galaha smashed his head into the stage floor.

Looking at the suddenly cracked stage floor, Xina couldn't bear to look at it and turned her eyes away, as if... she felt a little sorry for the floor material she had bought at a high price...

"Okay, don't blame yourself. It's not like you will never be able to watch this stage play again if you miss it this time. There's no need to be so nervous about such a small matter~❅."

After speaking, Xina picked up the "card" in her hand and read it carefully from beginning to end: "It turned out to be her... She actually took the initiative to find me. It's interesting. It's really interesting. Fun~❅! "

Looking at the familiar signature on the lower right corner of the greeting card, Hina's mouth corners slightly raised, but in the next moment, she retracted the angle again: "Galaha! Can you quickly remove your head from my floor! If you don't pull your head out, I will plant you in the Garden of Eden like a mushroom~❅!"

"Oh, I see."

Galaha responded, and weakly pulled his head out of the floor, leaving only a striking face shape deeply embedded in the stage floor.

Hina: "..."

"Don't be angry, Queen, Galaha knows he was wrong, and he won't do it next time!"

In front of Siegfried, Galaha still maintained his "professional personality of the Queen repairing dogs", happily putting his head close to Hina's thighs, rubbing like a pet.

Looking at the subordinates curled up next to her thighs and acting coquettishly, Hina slightly opened her lips and hesitated for several times.

In the end, the thousands of words on her lips were reduced to just four words: "You... Oh... Forget it~❅!"

Just when Galaha was secretly delighted, Yiga took a few steps forward, blocked her tightly behind him, and asked respectfully: "My Queen, do you think you need to rearrange your schedule?"

"Well... Change it~❅!" Hina pondered for a moment, nodded slightly and said: "After all, it was invited by an acquaintance, it would be too rude not to go~❅!"

"Yes, I'll let Galaha arrange it!"

As he said that, Yiga turned around, looked at Galaha who was squeezed out of Hina's side with a smile, and ordered sternly: "Galaha, didn't you hear what the Queen said? Hurry up and get ready!"

Get ready? Why don't you tell me what to prepare? !

After you performed in front of the Queen, you thought of me when you were working. You, the elder sister, did it, 6!

Galaha said nothing on the surface, but behind her back, she had actually greeted Yega more than a dozen times!

Hearing Galaha's mumbling in her heart, Hina almost laughed out loud.

After a brief thought, Hina threw the greeting card in her hand to Galaha and chuckled: "Go, find a good place, I want to chat with her~❅!"

"Yes, Queen, I'll arrange it now." Galaha took Hina's card and threw it over.Greeting card, patted her knees and stood up, quickly disappeared in a corner of the Domination Theater.

"..."

Looking at Galaha's receding back, Hina suddenly turned around and raised her hand to scratch Yega's nose: "You~ Tsk, can you be more mature~❅!"

"Hey!"

Yega's delicate body froze after her nose was scratched, and the whole person quickly became "physically popular" like a shrimp in a pot, and even her usually very smart brain circuit became slow at this moment.

Through cluster thinking, Hina was surprised to find that Yega's mind was now full of a sentence: Hey, the queen scratched my nose! Great!

My group of followers seem to have a little... problem... I think they need to do a little surgery on my laboratory table!

At that moment, Hina thought to herself.

I don't know how long it took, maybe more than ten minutes, maybe only a few dozen seconds, after Hina left, Yega, who automatically returned to normal, hurriedly followed Hina's footsteps and left.

But before leaving the stage, the meticulous and prudent Yiga habitually observed the damaged facilities around him and planned to call someone to repair them.

And Siegfried happened to be in the observation area that Yiga paid special attention to.

"Hey, he's not dead yet!" Yiga looked at Siegfried, who was hung in the air by a dozen golden threads, puzzled, clapped his hands, and made up a reasonable explanation: the Queen must have made the decision not to kill him!

Yes! It must be like this!

Thinking of this, Yiga couldn't help but feel a little excited about her own intelligence and the Queen's foresight.

She licked her lips and froze Siegfried, who was hanging in the air, with her backhand, so that this guy would not have a one in ten thousand chance of breaking free from the shackles after she left and doing whatever he wanted in the Domination Theater!

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In the reception room of the presidential suite on the top floor of an unknown five-star hotel in North America, a beautiful woman who was neither young nor old was holding a cup of black tea and sitting on a sofa, waiting for the guest to arrive.