Seeing An Jie's red eyes, Snow still smiled and asked, "Why do you look like you're about to cry? You know, it's my heart that hurts, not yours."

An Jie supported him, lowered his head and didn't answer, just asked: "Where should we go now? You need to rest."

Snow chuckled, he seemed very happy, and said in a very gentle voice: "Go to the left, in the seventh room, there is a doctor waiting for me, this is Uncle Eilson's usual habit."

An Jie then supported Snow to go there, not daring to raise his head again to let this man see his tears that were about to fall.

The doctor's medical skills were excellent, and it didn't take long for Snow to fall into a deep sleep.

An Jie sat by the bed and took care of him. The doctor packed his things, turned his head and saw An Jie like this, and said, "Your eyes are like a loving mother looking at a child, how gentle."

An Jie was embarrassed, and said awkwardly: "What's wrong, you misunderstood."

The doctor smiled and said: "Your eyes are full of sympathy and tenderness, are you worried about him? Don't worry, although I am not as skilled as Helmut, his injury is still a piece of cake for me. The iron nails on it are also brand new and have no rust."

"Helmut?" An Jie recalled the young doctor he met when he just crossed over, claiming to be——

"The godson of death." The doctor said in his heart, "Helmut is the godson of death, and his words are the will of death, because of death, he has the most superb medical skills in the world. Doctors want to worship him as a teacher."

"Really." An Jie blinked, thinking that this highly skilled doctor asked me for a lock of "Princess" hair, "Sounds pretty amazing."

"If someone important to you is about to die in the future, you can look for him." The doctor took the things and walked towards the door, "but he will probably make you pay a price... goodbye."

"Goodbye." An Jie said to the doctor who disappeared behind the door.

After the doctor walked out, the sun rose, and An Jie turned back into a deer, lying beside Snow's bed to guard him.

But King Elson walked in at this moment, An Jie immediately sobered up and stood up a little nervously.

"Oh, don't be nervous, cute little deer." King Elson said in a soft tone that made Anjie even more nervous, "Relax, I can almost see your soft fur standing up, don't be like a hedgehog To me, this will stab my soft heart. I just want to see my nephew Bai Xue, how he is now."

An Jie thought to himself, I want to let him know what I mean.

So he was able to open the deer's mouth and speak: "Then you just stand there and watch."

He didn't have time to be surprised and happy, he just thought about not letting the treacherous King Elson approach: "He's fine now, sleeping under the quilt, and you won't see anything when you get close, you might as well just stand there."

"Okay." King Elson stopped and compromised with Anjie, "You loyal little deer, do you know that you are just the prey of Snow White?"

After seeing An Jie's face change, he smiled again: "I just came to remind, if Bai Xue wakes up, please tell him that the No. 13 room on the left is his destination tonight. That room There is a bell tied to the doorknob of the house, and when the night star rises, someone must keep ringing that bell, or something terrible will happen!"

"He won't go, his injury hasn't healed yet." An Jie was furious, "You want to kill him!"

"Who says no?" King Elson smiled sweetly, "But compared to him, I hate my three sons more. You know, they are debt collectors who came here to snatch my throne!"

With that said, he turned and went out, leaving Anjie standing alone in a daze.

An Jie tried hard to digest the meaning of King Elson's words, and his always dull brain was working hard.

——It turned out that Elson wanted to kill his three sons with the help of Snow?Perhaps, he also wanted to kill Snow by the way!

What a terrible father!

No, he is not worthy to be called father, he can only be called a devil!Let a poor young man who is about to die kill his own son!

——I can't let Snow follow Elson's plan.

—I want to stop him.

An Jie was thinking in his heart, but he heard Snow's weak voice: "An Jie, has Uncle Elson come?"

An Jie quickly turned around, lay down beside Snow's bed and said anxiously: "Snow, let's go, don't worry about this anymore, Elson is a devil, he wants to use your hands to kill his son, and he also killed him by the way." you!"

"My little deer, you can speak with the mouth of the little deer, it should be that you are about to break free from the magic on you."

"That's not the point." An Jie was very anxious, "Let's go away together, don't bother with these things anymore, and stay away from the devil Elson and his terrible den!"

Snow didn't speak. He looked at An Jie with his tender eyes forever, and said after a while: "Don't worry, Angel, I won't die easily. But if I don't solve the matter here, I will The venom of hatred in my heart will poison me, and even the doctor's iron nails can't stop the heart from cracking."

An Jie felt inexplicable suffocation and pain, he thought, this is a terrible world, and I can do nothing to stop it.

"But you will die." An Jie murmured, "Tonight, he wants you to go to room No. 13 on the left, which may be where his eldest son lives, and the doorknob of that room is There is a bell attached to it, and when the night star rises, someone must keep ringing that bell, or something terrible will happen. Will you die?"

Snow sat up with difficulty, An Jie quickly reached out to help, and put a soft pillow behind his waist.

"Don't worry." Snow repeated this sentence, but he couldn't convince An Jie, so he said again: "Ask the servant to give me some wine and cake, and I will regain my strength and health."

He saw tears of sympathy that could not be hidden in An Jie's big eyes, and continued: "You are a gift from God to me, and you will bring me luck. Believe in me and yourself."

Seeing that he couldn't stop Snow, An Jie had to ask the servant standing at the door to bring wine and cakes. The servant was not surprised when he saw the talking deer, and just sent the things to Snow.

Just like what Snow said, after eating the grapes and the cake, his complexion returned to ruddy, and he could get out of bed, walk and jump like a normal person.

—Maybe I should trust him.

An Jie thought.

——This is a Grimm's fairy tale, anything can happen.

At night, Snow led An Jie, who had transformed back into a human form, to the thirteen rooms.

That room had a gorgeous door with a bell tied on the doorknob. Snow didn't take a second look, nor did he ask Anjie to take it off. Sit side by side in two chairs in front of the fireplace.

"What a warm and relaxing moment." Snow said with emotion.

An Jie was very worried: "But if you don't ring the bell, something terrible will happen."

"Don't worry." Snow said these words that were not reassuring, "Let me sleep for a while, I'm a little tired, and I'll wake up later."

An Jie had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, and after Snow fell into a deep sleep, he took off his cloak and put it on for Snow.

An Jie looked at the room.

This room is different from the previous two rooms.

Except for the two walls occupied by an empty big bed and the fireplace, extremely high wooden frames were set up from the ground to the ceiling in the gaps, on which were placed densely packed pairs of red leather shoes, including short boots, long boots, and thick soles , with thin bottoms, some with diamonds and pearls, some with feathers, and some with nothing but the beautiful luster of the finest leather.

Without exception, each pair of shoes has exquisite workmanship that can be seen by laymen, but they are covered with thick glass from the head to the feet, surrounded by fine iron fences, and locked firmly with chains as thick as arms.

The night star rose, and footsteps came from outside the door. An Jie was a little nervous, and wanted to wake Snow up, but thought that he was only injured, so he endured the panic and waited for someone to open the door.

Sure enough, someone opened the door and walked in. It was a slender young man with long arms and legs, and every step he took was graceful and beautiful, reminiscent of exquisite dance steps. He had a strong fragrance, reminiscent of the wine and delicacies at the ball, He was dressed as if he had just walked off a real ball.

"Lovely boy. I don't know if the person next to you is my fiancée Bai Xue?"

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