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

I could only hold back one sentence very dryly: "Wouldn't it be nice to be Prince Henry's princess?"

Cinderella looked resentful: "But I don't like him!"

Bai Nuannuan looked at Hodgson, who was obviously watching a show, as if asking for help.

After pondering for a moment, Hodgson walked quietly in front of Bai Nuannuan and blocked Cinderella's aggressive gaze for her.

"With all due respect, Miss Cinderella, you'd better get out of here at this moment."

Cinderella's eyes showed a little confusion.

"Yes, just as my brother said. Cinderella, you are really naughty."

As soon as she heard Prince Henry's voice, Cinderella's whole body became extremely tense.

After not seeing each other for just a few days, Prince Henry seemed to be a different person.

Every time he looked at Cinderella, there was undisguised possessiveness in his eyes.

That almost perverted look made Cinderella feel extremely uncomfortable.

Prince Henry turned his eyes and when he faced Hodgson, he was subconsciously a little more wary.

"I apologize to you on behalf of Cinderella, brother."

Hodgson meant something: "Your wedding is the day after tomorrow. I wish you all the best, Russell Henry."

Prince Henry suddenly became wary: "Brother, won't you attend?"

Faced with the questioning, Hodgson lost the interest in dealing with him perfunctorily.

The voice was quite cold: "Get out."

Prince Henry, as if he was used to all this, gave an elegant gentlemanly salute, then reached out and grabbed Cinderella's wrist tightly.

"Then have a wonderful evening, my dear brother."

The two of them drifted away, and Cinderella's angry voice was faintly heard: "Let me go, Prince Henry, you are like a rude beggar now!"

"You know Cinderella, don't make me angry, okay?"

Bai Nuannuan was dumbfounded as she listened.

Turning his head, he suddenly met Hodgson's amber pupils.

Under the lamp, his pupils were almost a light amber color, as if the color of snow was fused into them.

Extraordinarily cold and beautiful, it seems to have lost its popularity.

"Anatasha," he whispered, "I need you."

Bai Nuannuan was stunned.

*

Two days passed quickly, and the news about Mrs. Termani and Dusula was blocked by Hodgson's people.

Of the few, they only knew that both of them were still alive.

Bai Nuannuan put on the dress prepared for her by Hodgson early in the morning.

Her face looked fairer against the backdrop of her flowing blond hair, and the pleasant flush on her cheeks made her look less pale.

The corseted dress can highlight her waist very well, making her look even slimmer.

"You are so beautiful. If His Highness the King saw it, he would definitely praise you like this!"

The maid who dressed her up let out an exclamation of praise.

Unfortunately, Bai Nuannuan's attention was not on this, but his eyes glanced out the window from time to time.

The imperial city was heavily guarded, and even a fly would find it difficult to get in.

Bai Nuannuan covered her stomach and pretended to be hungry.

"I'm a little hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

The maid hurriedly said: "I will go to the kitchen to get you some cakes and tea."

Bai Nuannuan smiled and said, "Thank you."

The maid was very anxious when she went, obviously afraid of offending the person whom His Royal Highness the King had personally invited back.