I mixed up a bunch of fake fairy tales [Comprehensive fairy tale gl]

The memory in his body told himself that Zhou Ruo was also very kind to him at the beginning.

But I don't know when, she also became the same person as Lan Xin.

But she also felt that Zhou Ruo and Lan Xin were different. Although they both acted superior when ordering her to do things, she still had a feeling that they were different.

This idea was left by the original owner, and now it has been transferred to Zhou Tong's mind.

When Zhou Tong received this idea, she rolled her eyes. If she remembered correctly, the two sisters of Cinderella in the fairy tale are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Cinderella, who was tortured and brought up since she was a child, would have this kind of thought about Zhou Wei, maybe she has Stockholm Syndrome.

But soon, Zhou Tong slapped himself in the face.

Chapter 11 ([-])

Zhou Ruo pushed open the closed door, but she didn't realize that Zhou Tong had woken up, so she turned around with the food and closed the door.

Zhou Tong, who was half bent over by the head of the bed, stared at her with burning eyes, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, she didn't expect Zhou Ruo to be so good-looking.

I accidentally looked at it for two more seconds, and instantly met Zhou Ruo who turned around.

She forgot to avoid her eyes for a moment, and clearly saw the panic flashing in Zhou Ruo's eyes.

Zhou Tong's inky black pupils seemed to have been sizing her up for a long time, and he suddenly looked at her, no matter how strong her psychological quality was, she couldn't help but be taken aback.

But she immediately calmed down, a trace of sullenness flashed across her face, and she was about to scold, but when she thought of something, she restrained herself.

There was a trace of suspicion in Zhou Ruo's eyes, how could Cinderella look at herself with such eyes.

As soon as the suspicion in her heart arose, Zhou Tong seemed to have the ability to read minds, and instantly regained her weak posture like Cinderella.

Zhou Ruo saw that she lowered her head submissively again, ignored the suspicion in her heart, didn't think much, and put the plate in her hand on the table with a snap.

There was a loud noise as the plate rubbed against the table.

Zhou Tong trembled, every time Lan Xin lost his temper suddenly at the dinner table, the first thing to do was to put the plate heavily on the table, the harsh sound was exactly the same as this time.

Today is the day Lanxin goes to church to pray.

She told Zhou Ruo and Zhou Qian to take good care of Zhou Tong and make sure that every place in the house was clean before she came back.

This is what Zhou Ruo is best at. You don't need to do any work, you just need to stand aside with your hands on your waist and instruct Zhou Tong to work.

Zhou Ruo looked at Zhou Tong, who was sweeping the ground with his head down, and a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes. She knew very well that Zhou Tong hadn't had a bite of food for two consecutive days.

The day before yesterday when Zhou Tong was cleaning Lan Xin's house, he accidentally broke the vase she put on the table. Lan Xin was furious, and after pointing at her and cursing a lot, he locked her in the dirtiest utility room in the house .

They released her the next day and continued to instruct her to work. In addition, Zhou Tong was not allowed to eat for three days.

Zhou Qian has never been interested in the conflict between Lan Xin and Zhou Tong. She glanced at Zhou Tong who was standing aside with a pale face, took the last bite of food, threw down the bowl and walked up building.

Zhou Ruo knew that the vase was just the most common vase, and it meant nothing to Lan Xin.

She knew that Lan Xin was making excuses, and whenever she got the chance, she would torture Zhou Tong ruthlessly.

But she didn't say anything, and continued to eat with a calm expression as before.

Zhou Tong is not allowed to eat with them. She is a maid, and she can only eat the cheapest meal after the hostesses have finished their meal.

Now, she doesn't even have these.

It seemed that Zhou Tong's stomach growled suddenly because of the thoughts in his mind.

In a quiet room with only the sound of breathing, it seemed very abrupt.

As soon as the stomach growled, the nose, which hadn't smelled anything before, became extremely sensitive at this moment.

If it was Zhou Tong herself, she would have thrown down the broom and asked Zhou Ruo if he could give her something to eat.

But now she is Cinderella, so she can only endure the hunger, lower her eyes, as if nothing happened, firmly grasp the broom, and clean the last corner.

Zhou Ruo came back to his senses, his eyes moved from Zhou Tong's face to her stomach, and then looked at her thin body like a bamboo pole, and opened his mouth fiercely.

"Cinderella, come here!"

Zhou Tong has no name in this family, only a nickname "Cinderella".

Except for Zhou Qian, everyone in the family was required to call her that.

Because Zhou Qian didn't even say a few words to her, let alone address her.

Zhou Tong held the broom nervously and walked over slowly, standing in front of Zhou Ruo, she raised her head cautiously, then froze again.

Oh my god, why is my skin so good!

Just now she just thought Zhou Ruo was pretty good-looking, so she didn't look at it after two glances. After all, she was a bad character, no matter how good-looking she was, she wasn't interested.

Looking at it up close now, I have to sigh with emotion that it is not an exaggeration to describe this skin as flamboyant.

Perhaps Zhou Tong's eyes were a little unusual, and Zhou Ruo frowned instantly.

Why does she feel that Zhou Tong seems to be a little different since he woke up.

Before she could think about it, Zhou Tong said "Second Sister" as thin as a mosquito, and she threw her thoughts out of her mind.

It seems that he thinks too much.

Snow White's voice is confident and ostentatious, while Cinderella's voice is relatively thin, and there is a bit of a delicate and pitiful taste in it.

Zhou Tong was not used to it for a while, and felt that this kind of voice was too weak, and he lost his momentum when he heard it.

But she didn't show any other abnormalities, and her face had returned to its original weak expression.

Zhou Ruo pointed to the food on the plate and called her, perhaps because of his long-standing habit, his tone of voice unconsciously carried a sense of charity.

"Take this and eat it."

Zhou Tong was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Zhou Ruo to show kindness.

Zhou Ruo felt uncomfortable being looked at, stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, just about to say something to cover up his discomfort.

Zhou Tong had simply thrown away the broom and sat on the chair, no matter who was around him, he took the plate and started to eat.

She hasn't eaten for two days, and her weak body really makes her unable to be brave.

Zhou Ruo coughed, his eyes drifted away, hiding a trace of embarrassment.

It seems that this kind of relationship mode has never appeared before. Zhou Ruo stood there for a while, but couldn't stay any longer.

She didn't know why she suddenly had a kind hearted outburst today, but it was undeniable that she felt a sense of relief.

It's like a stone that has been pressing on my heart and entangled with various vines, at this moment, it slowly rises.

Zhou Ruo didn't care about her anymore, and before going out, he warned fiercely, "Clean the room before mother comes back."

After speaking, he slammed the door shut.

It's kind of like running away.

Zhou Tong stared at the closed door, she took back what she said before, this Zhou Ruo seemed to be a bit different from the evil sister she had imagined.

Zhou Ruo's personality is a bit like a tsundere, it seems to be so similar to someone she knows.

However, she didn't know who that person was.

It's like, there is no such person.

……

Lan Xin was in a good mood today, so when she got out of the carriage and went back to the house, she saw Zhou Tong standing by the door and guarding the door, so it was rare that she didn't say anything harsh.

Straight past her and into the house.

In half a month, the palace will hold a concubine selection ball.

I heard that candidates for the prince and concubine will be selected nationwide, as long as the girls are between 24 and [-], they can be invited to the ball.

Whoever the prince falls in love with, no matter what her family background is, will become the future prince and concubine.

Lan Xin didn't have such a big ambition at first, but now, she changed her mind.

Regardless of whether Zhou Qian or Zhou Ruo is chosen, she doesn't have to worry about it for the rest of her life.

Lan Xin is confident that the princess must be one of her two daughters.

She called the two people upstairs down, and ordered the servants following her to take out the cosmetics she bought today.

Zhou Tong heaved a sigh of relief, she glanced at Lan Xin who was explaining how to use cosmetics to Zhou Ruo, and stepped up the stairs from behind them lightly.

Halfway there, I ran into Zhou Qian who was going downstairs.

Chapter 12 ([-])

Zhou Qian's face was cold, and he didn't even give her a look.

Zhou Tong endured it desperately, so that he didn't yell out in an image-damaging way.

Damn, are all the beauties in the fairy tale world mass-produced?

How come one and two are so beautiful.

Zhou Tong walked back to his room, and when he closed the door, he heard Lan Xin's roar at the top of his voice, "I spent so much money to buy these things, just for you and Zhou Ruo to give me a good start today." Start to make up! The prince will choose a fiancée in half a month, you and Zhou Ruo must choose one for me! Stop messing with your pile of old books, and then learn how to make up for me! Wear it I'll buy you any clothes! Zhou Qian! Stop!"

"Zhou Qian! Are you trying to piss me off! Zhou Qian!"

She probably knew why the original owner was so afraid of Lan Xin. Thinking of the various behaviors of those modern market aunts who swear at the street, she wanted to laugh a little.

……

Zhou Tong's room is small.

Compared with the room she had just cleaned, it was very different.

But she was a little pleasantly surprised. Cinderella in the fairy tale lived next to the stove, and it was unexpected to have a house to live in now.

Today is the second day she was banned from eating, so now she can only stay in her room, and wait for Lan Xin and the others to eat before being called down to clean the dishes instead of the maid who was supposed to wash them .

The only time she can touch the food on the master's table is when she is washing the dishes.

Zhou Tong observed the environment where he was going to live temporarily for a while, went to the bed and sat down.

[001, when is the dance? 】

[Host, there are still half a month left. 】

She remembered that in the original fairy tale, the main line of the story started with the prince preparing to choose a wife. At this rate, she should be able to leave in less than a month.

"squeak"

A little white mouse suddenly got out from under the bed, and its fleeing figure stopped suddenly in front of Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong looked at it quietly, not like ordinary girls who would startle when they saw a creature like a mouse.

The little white mouse didn't seem to be afraid of the person in front of him who was dozens of times bigger than him. It raised its head and looked at her with dark eyes.

Zhou Tong realized something was wrong, would a normal mouse walk like a human?

Obviously not.

She remembered that she had seen a version of Cinderella, in which the fairy conjured up a coachman for her, which was turned into a mouse.

If nothing else, it might be this white mouse.

Thinking of this, she stood up from the bed and squatted in front of the mouse.

Upon closer inspection, this white mouse seems to be cuter than ordinary mice.

Zhou Tong even had an illusion that the mouse on the ground, looking at her, looked more like a person with feelings.

The white mouse stared at her, blinked, and opened its mouth to squeak.

By coincidence, Zhou Tong spread his hand in front of it.

The white mouse did not retreat timidly like ordinary mice, but followed her movements and climbed onto her hand.

As if afraid that she would withdraw her hand if she waited for a long time.

The whole body of the animal in his hand was limp. Although he knew that it might be a creature full of various germs, Zhou Tong couldn't help but stretched out his other hand and gently stroked the soft fur of the white mouse. few times.

She didn't see the white mouse lying obediently in her palm, and there was a trace of comfort in his eyes that did not belong to animals.

The touch under her hand was the same as the puppet she bought from abroad for a lot of money, as soft as a layer of white clouds as a coat, Zhou Tong unconsciously touched it several times.

With a bang, the door was pushed open without warning.

Zhou Tong was startled, and hastily hid the white mouse behind his back, as if he was afraid that it would make a sound, clasped his palms upside down on the white mouse's back, and pressed it tightly.

Zhou Qian wasn't interested in her reaction, so she left a word and walked out of the house.

"Go wash the dishes."

Zhou Qian has a neutral beauty, but her personality is not ostentatious, on the contrary, she is very indifferent to most things.

This is probably the first place in this world that is different from the original.

If you ignore the kindness shown by Zhou Ruo on a whim.

When Zhou Qian walked away, Zhou Tong hurriedly turned around and lifted the hand that was pressing the white mouse.

The white mouse was lying on its stomach, and the second she let go of her hand, it turned around quickly, stood up nimbly, straightened its small body, and stared straight at Zhou Tong with its black eyes.

Zhou Tong froze, why did she feel that she saw a sense of grievance in the mouse's eyes?

The reason why the mouse turned into a coachman is probably because the fairy used the fairy magic, not because this ordinary white mouse is a human being, right?

"Dirty girl! Don't come down yet! What are you doing in the house!"

Lan Xin's voice came from downstairs accurately and clearly.

She suddenly couldn't care about what was in the white mouse's eyes, and finally touched the white mouse's head, and quickly got up and walked outside.

When closing the door, he stopped unconsciously, turned his back to the white mouse and said, "Are you waiting here for my return?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she poohed twice. She probably went crazy, talking to a white mouse.

Zhou Tong closed the door and went downstairs.

Didn't see the white mouse standing on the bed, and nodded the moment she finished saying that sentence.

……

Zhou Tong pushed open the door, and what he saw was a little white mouse sitting on the edge of the bed with its short legs crossed, just like a human being, idly staring at the door.

It gave her a strange feeling that her little daughter-in-law was waiting for her husband who had gone out to return from afar.

The little white mouse didn't feel at all how strange his behavior looked to normal people. When it saw Zhou Tong, its eyes lit up immediately, and with a movement of its body, it fell headfirst to the ground.

Zhou Tong's body was faster than his brain's reaction, and he rushed over and stretched out his hand, but he still didn't catch the falling mouse.

The little head hit the hard floor, and there was a creaking sound from the ground.

It seems to be a bit pitiful in it.

Zhou Tong looked down and saw the little white mouse lying on its feet, limply lying on its back. Its slender hands seemed to want to touch the bumped head, but it was too short. hovering.

It stopped suddenly, stood up slowly from the ground, and looked at Zhou Tong who was staring at him.

Zhou Tong has become accustomed to the abnormal behavior of this white mouse, especially its standing posture like a human being.

The little white mouse got closer to her, Zhou Tong stretched out his hand subconsciously, and the little white mouse climbed onto her hand again.

She threw the little white mouse on the bed, just as she was about to withdraw her hand, the little white mouse quickly grabbed her knuckles, stared at her with small eyes, and squeaked dissatisfied.

Zhou Tong was taken aback for a moment, and saw the little white mouse jump and lay back on her hand again.

She couldn't laugh or cry, and said to herself, "Do you prefer to stay in my hands?"

The little white mouse nodded, but Zhou Tong didn't notice its response, and sat on the bed holding it.

The little white mouse still had some pain in its head, but it couldn't touch it, so it stared at Zhou Tong and squeaked twice.