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

"Brother, aren't you afraid that I will chop off their legs?"

Prince Henry's words are sharp, and his words and sentences are full of blood.

"It just so happens that I'm missing a gift for my mother," Hodgson's expression remained unchanged, and he even asked him in turn with great interest, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Prince Henry was so angry that he was shaking all over, and the face of the blonde girl by the lake suddenly flashed in his mind.

His intuition told him that his brother must have put a lot of effort into bringing this blonde girl to him on purpose.

——What if he chopped off the blonde girl's legs as a gift and gave it back to his dear brother?

Prince Henry guessed: That scene must be so beautiful!

"I want Miss Anatasha to be my new princess!"

After the words fell, Hodgson's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyebrows wrinkled almost imperceptibly, but his reason still prevailed: "Not bad."

*

The days passed by unchanged, the only variable was that Mrs. Termani was keen on how to make her baby girl look more beautiful every day.

After getting into the carriage noisily, Bai Nuannuan hid in the innermost corner, a little dissatisfied with the noise.

As soon as he got on the carriage, Dusula proudly sat down opposite Bai Nuannuan.

He glanced up and down at Bai Nuannuan and snorted with both envy and reluctance.

Bai Nuannuan glanced at her and didn't see Cinderella until the carriage moved.

It suddenly became clear in her heart that Mrs. Termani was afraid that Cinderella was still unwilling to accept that Cinderella would steal Anatasha's limelight and detained Cinderella in the attic.

The carriage drove along at an extremely fast speed, and a few rustling sounds occasionally came from the bushes on both sides of the road.

*

Suppressed sobs slowly came from the attic, and Bai Que looked at the door in front of him, which was as indestructible as a mountain, in embarrassment.

After pecking at the door for most of the day, Cinderella inside was just crying and crying in grievance. She was so immersed in her own emotions that she didn't even hear the strange noise coming from the door.

Bai Que couldn't bear it anymore, raised his head and shouted at the beam: "Hong Ling! Hong Ling, are you done?"

"Don't make any noise, I'm busy."

Bai Que secretly thought: If Cinderella hadn't closed all the doors and windows, I would have to let you know who is the boss today!

On the surface: "Okay, okay, I won't disturb you."

The extremely obedient attitude made the Ragdoll cat that was climbing on the rafter turn its head back, let out a strange sound, and kicked off the highest roof beam with its hind legs.

From a high place, one can clearly see the decoration in Cinderella's room.

Among the extremely simple home furnishings, the most expensive thing is the vase placed next to the bed.

It is a delicate pink forget-me-not.

And Cinderella was huddled in a ball in grievance, squatting on the cold ground beside the bed.

Hong Ling squatted on the beam and skillfully switched to human language: "Why are you crying?"

The sudden voice startled Cinderella.

She raised her head with tears in her eyes. There was no surprise as Hong Ling imagined, but a very unexpected and affirmative statement: "You are the cat next to sister Anatasha!"

Hong Ling's words were choked, and she answered bravely: "Yes. But I heard you crying just now."

——Such a rigid desire to follow the plot.

But Cinderella didn't have the slightest intention to follow the plot.