Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

"what!"

The sudden appearance of the little squirrel startled Cinderella.

"What's your name?" the little squirrel squeaked, glancing at the little girl who was shrinking behind the door out of fear, snorted, and quickly jumped to the table nearby.

Cinderella let out a scream.

Rapid footsteps came one after another on the stairs behind the door, accompanied by the concerned greetings of the maid Martha: "What's wrong, Miss?"

The little squirrel was frightened and jumped from the window to the leafy branch opposite the window.

The attic door was opened from the outside. Martha quickly held the frightened Cinderella in her arms and asked softly and concernedly: "What's wrong with you, my dear Miss Cinderella?"

"S-Squirrel! A squirrel ran over just now!"

Martha, who had just been reminded by the head maid, showed great concern for the little squirrel.

"I will let them burn the tobacco ashes now. Miss, please wait and have a good rest. Or should I go to the kitchen first and help you get a pumpkin soup to calm your panic?"

"Thanks, but no, Martha."

Cinderella sobbed quietly.

*

"The prince is not a fragment of a god."

The ragdoll cat jumped up, jumped onto the soft bed very easily, and nestled peacefully beside the white and warm pillow.

The little sparrow, no bigger than a palm, was curiously standing on the lamp on the bedside table, peering towards them: "Who could that be?"

In the story of Cinderella, Cinderella was bullied by her stepmother and two sisters, and later attended the prince's ball with the help of her fairy godmother.

There are very few male characters in the story, and the prince is one of the few.

Oh, and there's a count.

Her nominal stepfather.

"It hasn't been detected yet. It should be restricted by the rules of the plane." Hong Ling couldn't hide the distress on his face.

"This is a familiar fairy tale. The sudden arrival of the god fragments will probably change a lot."

Bai Nuannuan was holding a book in her hand. The book was as thick as her fist. She held it heavily in her hand like several bricks stacked on top of each other.

Hearing this, Bai Nuannuan asked without raising his head: "What's the big change? Grandpa Hong said the same thing before coming here."

"Hey, when you heard the story of Cinderella before, weren't you at all curious about why Cinderella could talk to animals?"

"Why does the fairy godmother help Cinderella unconditionally? Is it because she is young and kind?"

Turning the pages of the book, Bai Nuannuan thought about it seriously, and then gave a more perfunctory answer: "They are all fairy tales for children, why are you so serious?"

"Na na na, so the crux is here~"

"Squeak-"

Animal ears have always been sharp.

"Sister! Why are there other sounds in your room?!"

Before anyone could see it, Dusula's powerful voice broke directly into Bai Nuannuan's ears.

A sparrow and a ragdoll cat quickly jumped into her soft and white quilt, covering her tightly.

Faced with the question, Bai Nuannuan calmly closed the book like a brick in her hand and turned to look at Dusula's face, which was eager to find trouble.

"You heard me wrong, Drusula."

"There's no way I heard it wrong!"

As if on patrol, Drusula paid close attention to everything in her room.

Suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she screamed and quickly walked to the bed and picked up a piece of white cat hair: "What is this!"

The moment she saw the cat hair clearly, Bai Nuannuan wished she could shave Hong Ling's cat hair off.

Bai Nuannuan always said calmly: "Maybe it's because I took out the fox fur cloak that my mother gave me just now."

"Fox fur cloak?!" Dusula became even more excited, "Why does mother always favor you!"

"Maybe I'm prettier?"

Bai Nuannuan guessed as she reached out to touch her face.

Dusula: "..."

hateful!

*

In the dark palace, even the knight guarding the gate shrank in fear.

They looked at each other with a bitter look on their faces: "Do we really need to go find Prince Henry at this time?"

Although he was scared, but out of the spirit of chivalry, another knight replied to him seriously: "But we must complete the tasks assigned to us by His Highness the King."

"Oh my God, Prince Henry has been in this dark palace for seven hours. What on earth is the prince doing?"

Several knights took a deep breath, raised the torches in their hands, and explored forward. They kept shouting: "Prince Henry? Prince Henry, are you there?"

The only answer to them was the echo that kept echoing in the empty palace.

The longer I stayed, the more oozing it became.

Just when they had goosebumps all over their bodies, they finally heard Prince Henry's question: "Put out the torch!"

The knights were stunned, then threw the torches on the ground and quickly stamped them out.

Prince Henry was finally satisfied and asked warmly: "What's the matter?"

The knights could not see where Prince Henry was standing, but they could know the direction of the sound. Looking at the darkness, they suddenly felt that the usually gentle prince in front of them became extremely eerie and terrifying.

"His Royal Highness the King has an order for Prince Henry to go to the North Forest immediately!"

"Oh?" Prince Henry's voice sounded very distressed, "My brother seems to never want to see me in the palace."

The knights did not even dare to speak, nor did they dare to participate in this bloody and cruel battle for the throne.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today. I'll leave for the North Forest after I finish packing these things."

"Okay, Prince Henry."

*

On the towering palace, a gray-haired old man panted and climbed to the top floor. He was supported by a knight and walked quickly behind the king.

"Your Highness, Prince Henry has set out for the North Forest."

The old man's attitude was very respectful.

The new king standing in front of him was the first black-haired king. His face was very delicate and he had inherited the beauty of the old queen very well.

The luxurious clothes were just decorative accessories on his body and could not hide his elegant and noble demeanor. Every move he made looked like an ancient nobleman.

The old man did not even dare to look into the new king's eyes.

The amber pupils are like a pair of bright gems, capturing people's attention.

After hearing the old man's words, King Derek responded lazily, indicating that he already knew.

"Your Highness, since you have guessed that the old queen is hiding in the North Forest, why do you want Prince Henry to go to the North Forest?" The old man was puzzled.

The crimson thin lips pursed lightly.

"Of course we want them to... kill each other."