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

"Miss Anatasha, how about I help you!"

Martha couldn't bear to see this spoiled rich lady doing such a rough job as washing.

The originally fair and slender fingers were turned white by the cold water, and the arms were aching from the vigorous rubbing.

Bai Nuannuan knew that she had good intentions, but in case Mrs. Termani and Dusula came to their senses and caused trouble for Martha, she waved her away specially.

"I've done this before, Martha, don't worry, go take care of Dusula."

Since she was driven to live in the attic, Dusula specially asked Martha to serve her.

Because of the pain in his feet, he gets angry every day.

There was a little distress in Martha's eyes.

"From what the head maid said, Mrs. Tamani still regrets it."

"Go, go, go."

Bai Nuannuan drove her away quickly.

Because the red spirit had already begun to remind her that Mrs. Termani was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, looking at the two of them through the glass.

Martha took three steps and turned back.

Bai Nuannuan poured all the water in the basin into the winding soil beside her and took another basin.

After washing it several times, I shook the sheets in the basin, unfolded them and placed them on the clothes drying pole.

The midday sun was just right, and Bai Nuannuan quietly hid behind the sheets, hiding under the shadow.

After working back and forth like this for more than an hour, Mrs. Termani left.

Before Bai Nuannuan could wipe the sweat from her forehead, a very familiar voice suddenly came from behind her.

"You're the blond girl who broke into the forest that day!"

He raised his hand to block the dazzling light, and through the white warmth between his fingers he could see who it was.

The beautiful and dexterous wings are flapping constantly.

And the fairy godmother herself was flying beside her, her eyes full of doubts: "So isn't Cinderella here to be washed?"

Bai Nuannuan said honestly: "Cinderella should be preparing for her wedding to Prince Henry now."

"Who are you talking to?!"

The Fairy Godmother's voice was noticeably several degrees higher.

Bai Nuannuan looked around cautiously, raised the basin in her hand, and prepared to go downstream to wash.

The fairy godmother was so anxious when she couldn't get a clear answer that she kept flying around her.

It wasn't until she was far away from the castle that Bai Nuannuan said: "It's Prince Henry who lives in the imperial city. He is said to be a very gentle prince."

It's very gentle, gentle enough to cut off people's feet.

"Fake! This is all an illusion created by Russell Henry! You have all been deceived by his face!"

Unexpectedly and predictably, the Fairy Godmother was very anxious and angry about this.

She waved the fairy wand in her hand and murmured: "No, no, I'm going to rescue Cinderella now!"

"It's better to save it on the wedding day."

The fairy godmother retorted: "How long will Cinderella have to wait? No!"

Bai Nuannuan smiled: "Now that we have rescued Cinderella, we have just changed the candidate for the princess. Only when it is revealed on the wedding day can Prince Henry's gentle illusion be completely exposed."

"What do you know?" Fairy Godmother looked like she was facing an enemy.

Bai Nuannuan pretended to be thoughtful: "On the day I attended Prince Henry's ball, I saw the pair of feet placed in Prince Henry's study?"