I traveled all over the three thousand worlds just to meet you

Chapter 145 Tell a Story (8)

Anastasia looked at the gentle, delicate and innocent face, and a strong sense of fear surged in her heart. Anyone who saw this girl at first sight would think she was innocent and harmless, but what about the truth?
And Cinderella, a useless coward who has been bullied by her for several years, suddenly her mother Wuli disappeared, did Cinderella do it, how did she do it?Anastasia did not understand.

Now her plan failed, not only did she not die, but she immediately found out that it was her, and beat her unceremoniously without asking her, her last move was easily seen through by Cinderella, and now they Three mothers and daughters, can they still stand up?

The Earl was eating the afternoon tea that Cinderella brought back for him. When he came out of the dining room when he heard the quarrel, he saw this scene. Knowing that that thing would directly kill people, he stepped forward angrily and kicked it away. Anastasia:
"Sure enough, it's mother and daughter. I treat you so well. When did you go out and didn't bring you good things, such as clothes and jewelry? You bullied my daughter and wanted to kill her. How can there be people like you?"

Anastasia was already in pain, but now she was kicked and rolled to the side several times. She looked at the corner not far away, where Dusula hid there and covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Anatasha felt chills in her heart. This was her own sister. Seeing that her sister was about to be beaten to death, she didn't speak out to stop her, but she didn't dare to say a word.

Maybe this is retribution. They have been selfish since they were young, and there will be big and small disputes over clothes, bags and shoes. Between them, without their mother to maintain their relationship, is there still sisterhood?

Dusula's calf was still bleeding. Seeing her sister being beaten badly, she wanted to help her for a moment, but she didn't dare. She still loved herself more.

Seeing that the Earl was angry again, Cinderella felt a little guilty. Her father must have been in a bad mood these two days. She smiled and went to hold the Earl's hand: "Dad, let me finish dinner with you."

The count's expression softened, and he patted Cinderella's head: "Let's go, gently, let's come together."

During the meal, the count kept adding food to Cinderella. Cinderella was very full, but seeing the anticipation in her father's eyes, she continued to eat some more, and she stood up when the count left the table first, and called Big hiccup.

Covering her mouth lightly, she snickered: "You still have today, but this father is pretty good."

Cinderella nodded: "Well, he's fine, let's go, let's go back to the house." She was a little tired and wanted to go back and take some medicine for digestion.

After taking the medicine, she spread it on the bed, took off her clothes, leaving only a small panty, lightly changed into her pajamas, knelt and sat beside her, rubbing the ointment in her hands, and when the ointment was warm, she began to give Cinderella Pull the back to apply the medicine.

The scars were criss-crossed, and they were wiped gently and carefully: "Fortunately, you have a variety of medicines. It would be a pity if you have such a beautiful face with scars all over your body."

The ointment is warm on application and then cools to a soothing cool.Cinderella let out a comfortable sigh. Although her wound did not hurt after being witchcrafted, it was not comfortable to make the wound heal.

She applied it on the front and absorbed it on the back. She put on clean sheets and the big bed was so comfortable that she felt soft all over. It had been a long time since she had slept in such a bed. Fairy tales were fairy tales, and they were too dreamy.

Qing Qing doesn't need to sleep, but when Cinderella sleeps, she closes her eyes, like a normal person.

In an unknown palace, the young man took his hand out of the chain with an expressionless face and lay on the bed. Thinking of the thin girl he had seen, he felt inexplicably distressed.

But looking at his situation, he pouted again, what's so pitiful, isn't he much more miserable?
how to say?To be precise, he is a prince, but a prince who can't see the light.There is only one prince in the palace, who was born to the queen. They have twins, but they are very different.

Because the twins are unknown, as the second child, he bears all the unknowns.

Moreover, he was born stupid, and he was not seen by the king. The only reason he lived for so many years was that his biological brother was weak and needed a long-term blood replacement, and he was the best blood bag.

The queen died when she gave birth to them, and her blood of the Sorcerer Slayer was passed on to him. No one knew this, because he was stupid, so even though the power of the blood became stronger day by day, he would not use it.

The blood power that has not been released will not be exposed, and apart from his good health, he has no other differences.

So all these years, he has been kept in a huge house, with everything in the house, and meals are delivered, and there are no restrictions except that he will be tied with a heavy chain to prevent him from escaping.

So he doesn't hate, he doesn't consider the king who took his blood and the elder brother who used his blood to be enemies in his heart, and he doesn't care about them.

Now he is not stupid anymore, but he didn't plan to tell anyone, it was just captivity and bloodletting.His father would not care about the quality of an unknown person, all he cared about was that he was still in the palace and could provide the prince with blood, and that was enough.

And now that he has mastered the blood power in his body, he can come and go freely, and that biological father, in order to bleed more blood for his beloved son, has always let him have enough food and clothing.

Yesterday, I just went out because I was too bored. I didn't expect to meet a girl, it was so interesting, he thought, he likes this girl, it's not love between men and women, but it's very interesting.

Cinderella's life is extremely comfortable. When the fairy godmother who disappeared for three months came, she was startled: "Oh, my baby, are you reincarnated?"

At this moment, Cinderella's face is rosy, with the sensuality and cuteness of a girl, and she is also very beautifully dressed. No wonder the fairy godmother asked this question, even the earl who met her every day felt that the change was too fast.

"No, honey, I didn't reincarnate. In fact, godmother, I always wanted to ask you, if you don't call me by my name, is it because you don't remember my name?"

Cinderella expressed strong doubts about her memory, and the fairy godmother smiled awkwardly: "How could it be possible, my baby, I remember, Cinderella... Encore, right?"

Cinderella rolled her eyes: "Forget it, you should call me dear, or baby."

In memories of her fairy godmother, Cinderella said she couldn't complain.

The fairy godmother scratched her head: "Since you're fine, I'm leaving first. I just came to see if anything happened to you. Since you're doing well now, I'll go back and rest for a while. Call me if you need anything."

Cinderella nodded: "Go, dear."

Wei Wei sat curiously and watched the fairy godmother disappear, she tilted her head in confusion: "Your fairy godmother, can't you see me?"

Cinderella shook her head: "No, she can see it, she's used to being careless, she doesn't seem to care about anything except me, maybe she just treats you as air."

Gently... Well, she is not a normal person anyway, so if she is ignored, just ignore her.As long as someone is kind to her Xiaoli, Qingqing is infinitely tolerant.

(End of this chapter)