snow white his stepmother

An Jie's tears poured out uncontrollably, hitting the hand of the guard covering his mouth in strings.

Therefore, the guard said: "Your tears are so hot, it makes me very uncomfortable. If you don't run around, I will let you go and let you walk well."

An Jie nodded with a sob, and the guard let him go, but still stood beside him vigilantly, so that he had no chance to escape.

An Jie couldn't escape, he could only walk forward, and every step he took, he shed a stream of tears, accompanied by the sound of glass shattering.

The guard heard it and asked, "What kind of strange sound is this?"

An Jie didn't know what was going on, and answered him blankly: "It's probably because my heart is broken, so I made the noise." His heart was indeed cramped.

"Perhaps you should think about it." The guard comforted him, "There is nothing more terrible than death, and you are still alive, the king will not take your life, that is the work of death."

"But my friend is dying." An Jie said this, leaving the guard speechless.

The two walked forward in silence, and when they reached a cellar, the guard opened the door and let An Jie go down.

"Go, there is a light inside, don't be afraid."

An Jie glanced back, knowing that he could not escape, so he could only walk down helplessly.

The sound of his footsteps alarmed other people in the cellar, and a rough voice asked, "Is this person a friend or an enemy?"

An Jie didn't expect to meet them. He thought that the prince would be saved, and felt happy in his heart, so he replied: "It should be a friend, knight. I know you, and you know me. You are the knight of the prince, and I am the prince's fawn."

"I didn't expect you to come here." The seven knights came up to welcome An Jie and let An Jie walk among them. "Did something happen to the prince?"

Even with the dim light, you can see An Jie's eyes are red, and anyone can guess what happened: "He is dying, but King Elson still doesn't let him go, I can't save him." He is still locked up here."

"So it is." The slender knight sighed and said, "You don't have to blame yourself. You are just an ignorant deer and cannot save the prince. This is something the prince and we all understand."

"Yes." The little knight also echoed, "Don't worry, we will find a way to open the cellar and rush out to rescue the prince, but it will take a little time."

"Maybe we should hurry up." An Jie felt anxious, and he said eagerly, "I'm afraid it will be too late."

The seven knights said: "Well, anyway, we have had enough rest, and now we can go and pry the door open."

Saying that, the seven knights drew out their long swords, walked up to the steps, and knocked on the door of the cellar.

The guards outside heard this and asked:

"Who, who?

Who is knocking on the cellar door. "

The seven knights answered:

"No one, no one.

We are just sharpening our swords. "

So the people outside shut up and stopped asking, and the knight concentrated on knocking on the door.

An Jie waited anxiously under the cellar, his heart was beating fast, and he felt that the sound of the knight's sword hitting the door could break his heart if it was louder.

I don't know how long it has passed, probably when the moon faded away and the sun rose again, the door of the cellar was opened, and the people guarding the outside were chopped into eight pieces by seven knights each with a single sword, and they couldn't die anymore .

Seeing all this, An Jie didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart. When he walked up the steps, he just thought: Snow is dying soon.It seemed like nothing could bother him except this.

It wasn't until he went out that An Jie realized that the sun had really risen, and he hadn't turned into a fawn.

Angie's tears fell.

The knights asked in surprise: "Little Deer, what's the matter with you? We have escaped and can go to rescue the master, why are you crying instead?"

"The magic he cast on me has disappeared." An Jie said, thinking that he was left by Snow at that time, wandering alone in the forest, had to drink the magical stream and turned into a deer... He suddenly understood , This is Snow's trick, but he doesn't blame Snow, because Snow is dead, "He died, so the magic is also released."

The knights were all angry and sad, but they didn't feel depressed for too long, and quickly cheered up: "Even if this is the case, we will take the master away!"

Speaking of them running out, An Jie immediately shouted: "Wait a minute, I'll show you the way! I know how to go!"

An Jie led the seven knights through the long corridor without being stopped by anyone.

But they ran for a long time without reaching the end. It seemed that there was a strange magic blocking them, but it made them tireless and kept running in the corridor day after day.

Finally, An Jie felt anxious and thought: If I can get out of here quickly, I can do anything!

Thinking about it this way, probably as the queen who once owned the magic mirror, her strong desire awakened the potential power and broke the curse here, allowing them to quickly pass through the corridor.

But the world outside the corridor has changed.

The magnificent palace became empty inexplicably, the servants who were busy running around disappeared. When they arrived at the hall, there was a thick layer of dust on the gorgeous chairs, the long table became damaged and decayed, and cobwebs appeared on the ceiling.

--what happened?

An Jie thought in panic, the corridor blocked them?How much time wasted on them?

What about Snow?

An Jie didn't dare to think about it, but ran forward quickly with the knights, and when he ran to the place where he and Snow were separated at that time, he found that the room had been turned into ruins, and the rotten red dancing shoes fell from the cracked fence. Scattered everywhere, vines and grasses grew on the broken walls, and delicate flowers bloomed.

An Jie felt frightened, he walked over stiffly, and saw Snow lying inside, a dry skeleton scattered beside Snow, judging from the clothes on the skeleton, it was King Elson.

They all died together.

Snow, who was lying there, seemed to be just asleep, and his appearance didn't change at all.

His skin was always as white as snow, his lips as red as blood, and his hair as black as ebony.Birds sang dirge beside him, and owls and turtledoves came and cried.

An Jie thought of the death of Snow White in the original Grimm's fairy tale, and suddenly felt his footsteps become heavy.

But he went to Snow anyway, and murmured, "You are still dead, but where is your prince? Where is he? Who can save you?"

Seeing this scene, the seven knights fell down beside Snow and began to cry. Their voices were rough and ugly, like a blunt saw grinding on wood, but it made people feel sad.

An Jie's heart hardened, he thought, this is a poor man, I should do something for him.

Then he said, "Don't cry any more, we must do something. The prince cannot stay here, and his murderer is lying beside him. He must feel very bad, and we must take him away."

The seven knights nodded and obeyed An Jie's words.

One of the fattest knights carried Snow on his back, letting him lie on his broad and soft back, so that he could feel comfortable even in death.

A group of people walked out of the deserted palace and walked into the forest that had become more lush.

They built a log cabin in the forest and made a crystal coffin for Snow out of crystal found in the abandoned palace. Before putting Snow in it, they unfastened his belt to make him feel at ease, Comb his long hair and wash him with water and wine.

When Snow lay in the coffin, he was already more radiant than when he was alive. The crystal coffin allowed the people guarding him to see him from all angles and miss him.

An Jie is looking forward to a prince walking into the forest every day and awakening Snow with his kiss.

But no one came. The seven knights and An Jie had lived in the forest for a long time, so long that they were familiar enough with every road in the forest.

Just after the days seemed to be repeated day by day, An Jie suddenly remembered something.

He suddenly remembered: The nightingale who was going to the Eternal Mountains to sharpen his mouth hasn't come to sing yet, so I can do something for Snow.

So Anjie bid farewell to the seven knights, opened the crystal coffin, cut off a lock of Snow's long hair, and walked out of the forest.