The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 172 You Are Not Cinderella (42)

Cyril opened her mouth, wanting to deny it, but she seemed to have lost her voice, unable to make any sound.

His body was stiff, he bit his lip tightly, and his fingers clenched the bed sheet tightly.

At this moment, he felt at a loss what to do, and at the same time, the panic and anxiety that had been suppressed in his heart all surged out.

The earth was turned upside down, as if it wanted to drown him.

Qiao Rong looked at him who had been silent all this time, and was a little puzzled: "Xi Ruier..."

"elder sister."

He interrupted her suddenly with a hoarse voice.

Qiao Rong shut her mouth and listened to him obediently.

Xi Ruier raised his head, but his eyes were scarlet and his face was pale.

His lips trembled slightly, full of despair: "Are you leaving me?"

Qiao Rong was slightly startled, a little confused: "I'm not going to leave you..."

The corners of Cyril's lips raised slightly, and he pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "But I am the most evil wizard, don't you feel disgusted and afraid?"

Qiao Rong frowned slightly: "Are all wizards evil? But I think you are very nice..."

Cyril's eyes were red, and she laughed at herself: "That's just my disguise."

Qiao Rong was taken aback.

Before he thought about his words carefully, he grabbed her hand suddenly, fixed his eyes on her, and said softly: "Sister said she won't leave me, is it true?"

Qiao Rong nodded.

"Then..." He showed a dangerous and desperate smile, "Prove it to me, sister, you have to make me believe you..."

Then he suddenly approached, unfolded his black robe, wrapped her around her, and blocked her sight.

Qiao Rong was startled, but before he could react, he suddenly spun around and became dizzy.

A few minutes later, when she opened her eyes again, she had already left the small wooden house, and was standing in a gloomy forest, but the trees around her were only dry trunks, and there was not a single green leaf in sight. There was no trace of life in sight.

But there are all kinds of unknown flowers blooming at the feet, the colors are very bright, as if they are poisoned, and they will kill people if they touch them.

Such two extremely contradictory scenes appeared in the same place, making this place full of unknown dangers.

Xi Ruier turned a blind eye to the scene in front of her, but suddenly smiled and asked Qiao Rong: "What do you think of His Royal Highness?"

Qiao Rong was puzzled by this sudden topic, but she still answered seriously: "The character is not very good."

Xi Ruier narrowed her eyes slightly, and her tone was suspicious: "Oh? But I remember my sister once said that His Royal Highness is noble, handsome, and well-mannered. He is an excellent husband-in-law..."

Qiao Rong was a little ashamed, and couldn't help but argue: "I was just deluded for a while..."

However, Xi Ruier suddenly stopped her words and said thoughtfully: "It's okay, sister, if you like, I will take you to see that charming prince now."

Qiao Rong paused, feeling that his words were a bit strange.

Just as he was thinking about it, he led her forward.

After walking for about 5 minutes, Qiao Rong felt something move around his feet.

She looked down and saw the familiar fat squirrel.

Its small eyeballs met her big eyes, turned around a little guilty, and then jumped onto Cyril's shoulder with a "rub".

Cyril glanced at it, squinted his eyes, and said in a light tone: "Thank you, Kara."

Carla let out a "squeak", as if she was a little happy, and then nimbly jumped onto a dry tree next to her.

Qiao Rong suddenly understood.

The things that Xi Ruier wanted to "disguise" him were all exposed to her.

She didn't think there was anything scary, but rather curious, what did Cyril hide from her?

However, in the next second, she withdrew this thought.

In front of her eyes, a white mist suddenly appeared. After the mist dissipated, a huge stone pit appeared in a flat area.

Xirel took her a step forward.

Qiao Rong instantly saw the dying person lying at the bottom of the stone pit.

If it wasn't for the complete facial features, Qiao Rong would never have imagined that this is His Royal Highness Prince Aldrich who has always been personable and elegant.

Qiao Rong fell silent.

(End of this chapter)