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

He cryptically revealed to the earl: "I have the temerity to disturb everyone's enjoyment, and I am sorry for that. Of course, Russell Henry, this is my name."

Obviously, the earl did not understand the other hidden meanings in Prince Henry's words, and he was extremely surprised and revealed his identity on the spot: "You are Prince Henry!"

"..."

Although Prince Henry still had a smile on his face, his expression became obviously colder. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the count's move to expose his identity.

"Oh my God! You are actually His Royal Highness the Prince!" Mrs. Termani squeezed in between the two of them with an exaggerated expression, "I haven't thanked Your Highness the Prince for saving my poor daughter just now..."

Bai Nuannuan tightened the cloak that the maid had put on her body. She remained silent, her whole body was wet, and she looked extremely embarrassed and pitiful no matter how she looked at it.

As soon as she lifted her feet, Cinderella, who had not said a word from beginning to end, suddenly came forward and held Bai Nuannuan's arm. When she saw the look she was looking at him, her whole body froze.

She whispered uncomfortably: "I am familiar with the road to the manor from here. Sister Anatasha, let me take you there."

Before she finished speaking, Cinderella seemed to be blushing at what she said, her cheeks flushed.

"Thank you."

Her throat was choked with water, and her voice sounded extremely rough and hoarse at this moment.

Cinderella kept her head lowered, not daring to look at her, and nodded briefly and quickly.

Jodhpur riding boots made of fine leather have always been favored by aristocratic men. They are comfortable and can fully reflect the nobility of the wearer due to the scarcity of materials.

After a quick glance, Bai Que suddenly smiled at Hodgson as his mind filled with anxious concern.

The smile is exceptionally beautiful, making people's eyes dazzle slightly.

Immediately, Hodgson heard her gentle voice ringing in his ears unhurriedly: "I accidentally stepped on the earl several times when I was learning to ride a horse. I'm really sorry."

"I do know an old master with good craftsmanship. I heard that he used to make Jodhpur riding boots specifically for the royal family in the palace. Can the earl give me a favor and let me do this?"

Bai Nuannuan buried a nail in front of him gently, and no one ever noticed it. Perhaps it was because everyone in the plane naturally ignored it, and no one even guessed Hodgson's true identity.

Hiding your identity?

Bai Nuannuan smiled brightly, but the smile disappeared completely before it reached her eyes.

——Don’t even live.

The slave who was following Hodgson looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and before he had time to step forward, he drew everyone's attention away.

Prince Henry suddenly became interested for some reason and was willing to wade into this muddy water. He clapped his hands happily and said excitedly: "Is the old master Miss Antanasa mentioned named William?"

"Yes, Master William," Bai Nuannuan turned back, her eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and her tone was innocent, "Master's craftsmanship is really good!"

Mrs. Termani looked confused: "?"

When did they meet a master named William who could make Jodhpur riding boots specially provided for the royal family?

Mrs. Termani, who was afraid that her baby daughter was trying to show off in front of Prince Henry, quickly stopped her: "My dear, go back to the manor quickly, don't catch a cold..."

Almost at the same time, Prince Henry's extremely excited voice overwhelmed Mrs. Termani's voice: "Brother Royal? Why don't you speak!"

Bai Nuannuan: purse your lips and smile.

Almost the whole time, he watched indifferently as the little blond girl, together with her extremely annoying brother, unscrupulously peeled off the trump card of her identity.

In other words, Hodgson was too lazy to conceal his identity.

Seeing Hodgson remain silent and look sure of victory, a string in Bai Nuannuan's heart was tightened.

The next second—

The count sternly scolded: "Anatasha! You are sick. Cinderella quickly help your sister to the manor and let the doctor in the manor take a good look at her!"

As he passed by, Bai Nuannuan felt that his wrist was tightened by Hodgson.

He looked straight ahead, but bent down slightly, and his warm breath fell on her ear, very lightly: "Maybe your father already knows."

Bai Nuannuan clenched her back molars, unable to hold on to the fake smile on the surface.

She was tricked again.

Even though she was far away, Bai Nuannuan could even hear her stepfather's extremely cheerful voice——

"So His Royal Highness the King wants to help Prince Henry hold a ball? Of course I will be happy to contribute!"

Invisibly, Bai Nuannuan also became part of the plot of this scene.

At this moment, Bai Nuannuan couldn't laugh at all.

Cinderella was keenly aware that something was wrong with her mood, and asked in a very low voice: "Sister Anatasha, are you feeling unwell?"

Bai Nuannuan endured the raging anger in her heart, not wanting to harm others, and quickly explained: "It's a bit cold, it's okay."

"Okay, sister."

After saying this, Cinderella raised her head and glanced quickly at Bai Nuannuan. Seeing that she didn't refute, Cinderella followed happily as if she had found a treasure.

*

Bai Nuannuan fell down for the first time, and she didn't know if it was because of the anxiety. In the middle of the night, Bai Nuannuan unexpectedly got a fever. When the maid came to tuck her in the quilt in the middle of the night, she saw her red cheeks and everyone was moved. Startled.

He reached out and rang the bell, waking up the entire manor.

——"Miss Antanasa has a fever!"

*

In a daze, Bai Nuannuan's brain was confused, and he felt a cold touch on his forehead. He turned over with heat and kicked away the quilt at his feet.

Then, the hot feeling hit her again, making her extremely irritable and kicked away again.

But there was always someone who kept tucking the quilt up from her body.

Tired to the end, Bai Nuannuan opened her eyes in a daze. The yellow lamp hanging on the wall dimmed circles of light, making her naturally look at the person in front of her, mostly blurred.

Hong Ling's furry cat face suddenly squeezed up, soft and warm, and Bai Nuannuan subconsciously stretched out her hand towards it, trying to push it away.

"Meow!"

Hong Ling fell down and squatted on his butt for no reason: "...Are you sick!!"

The confused Bai Nuannuan widened his eyes and said confidently: "Yes!"

"..." It shouldn't ask!

After muttering a few words, Hong Ling suddenly twitched her cat ears twice, narrowed her eyes with great vigilance, and quickly hid under her quilt.