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

"Why are you here? Did sister Anatasha ask you to come to me? But shouldn't she be heading to Prince Henry's ball now?"

One question after another was like a series of cannons, making Hong Ling's head buzz.

It stretched out its cat paws and tried to guide Cinderella's thoughts to the normal plot.

"Anatasha doesn't care about you, but don't you care at all why you can't go to Prince Henry's ball?"

Almost instantly, Cinderella blurted out: "Prince Henry and I are very different in status. Naturally, there is no sister Anatasha to complement each other."

"Aren't you the cat next to sister Anatasha? Why did you deliberately slander her in front of me?!"

Hong Ling: "..." This plot won't go anywhere at all!

He stretched out his head almost in disbelief and asked Cinderella: "Then do you want to go to the prince's ball?"

"Don't go."

"Then what were you crying for?"

Speaking of this matter, Cinderella's mouth tightened and she almost burst into tears: "Mrs. Termani ordered me not to get close to Sister Anatasha! And that messy Prince Henry."

Only then did Hong Ling vaguely realize that something was wrong. Taking advantage of Cinderella's invisibility, he brought up Cinderella's personal data panel.

I don’t know since when, Cinderella’s love for Anatasha, the titular stepsister, reached an astonishing 80%!

And the nominal official wife, Prince Henry, didn't even have a pitiful 0, but a bright red -10, as if he was mocking silently.

The light suddenly exploded in his mind. Hong Ling looked at her calmly and asked seriously: "Now, do you want to go to the dance to find Anatasha?"

Without a second of hesitation, Cinderella's eyes lit up and she stood up from the ground with a firm expression: "I want to go!"

Hong Ling stretched out lazily.

Look, isn’t this done?

*

After getting off the carriage, as soon as Bai Nuannuan stepped off the steps, the housekeeper who had been waiting for a long time strode forward and looked between her and Dusula.

When the butler saw Bai Nuannuan's blond hair, his attitude became more respectful, and he bent down like a gentleman: "Are you the daughter of Earl Wenli, Miss Anatasha?"

Bai Nuannuan smiled at him: "Yes."

As she spoke, she turned sideways, and Dusula, who got out of the carriage one step behind her, still had a stinky face and paused slightly: "This is my sister, Dusula."

Dusula's expression changed in a second, and she lifted up her heavy ceremonial skirt and bowed slightly to the butler.

The butler's expression remained unchanged, he turned aside and led the way: "I also ask the two ladies to follow me."

Tonight is a ball held for Prince Henry. It is a gorgeous feast that attracts many daughters of earls and dukes to share in this rare event.

Along the way, various famous paintings and decorations are hung on the walls of the classical, dreamy and romantic palace halls, melodious music reverberates in the air, clear and grand speakers surround everyone's ears, and the entire ballroom is filled with a sense of elegance. , pure atmosphere.

The aristocrats were dressed in costumes at the ball. The men wore formal dresses and the ladies wore gorgeous gowns and jewelry. Beautiful garlands and bracelets sparkled, adding a charming atmosphere to the dinner.