snow white his stepmother

Fawn?

An Jie's complexion changed, his heart was clenched, and he waited until Lucas' figure was completely gone before he got into the bushes on the side, went around the path and ran towards the house.

At this time, the wind in the forest finally started to move, and the birds and insects also called. The mottled sunlight swayed with the wind, sticking to An Jie's eyes one by one, making him almost unable to open his eyes.

Although there was sun, the chill in early spring was still bitter. An Jie felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar. The chill soaked into his blood vessels and poured into his heart, making him almost shiver.

An Jie ran wildly in the dense forest, and the branches and leaves of the trees greeted him, which alarmed the animals in the forest. The singing turtledoves and pigeons on the trees began to sing: "Fawn, fawn,

run, run!

Snow White is dying,

Hot blood will pour from his heart. "

An Jie is like a deer exposed to the eyes of a hunter, panicking and trying to run to the cave where he usually hides. He stepped on the moss, stepped on the soft mud, tore the cobwebs, and broke the dead branches. Cracking out of the chest cavity, I finally saw the familiar waterfall.

Panting heavily, An Jie got into the cave behind the waterfall, and rushed into the wooden house before explaining the situation to the seven knights.

He lifted Snow from the bed and sat on the head of the bed, tremblingly took out the glass bottle containing the medicine in his pocket, and poured it into Snow's mouth.

But because of his long-term deep sleep, Snow had forgotten to swallow in his mouth and throat, and the soup could not be swallowed at all.

An Jie was ruthless, and stuck Snow's jaw so that he had to open his mouth, and then pulled his jaw and throat in a straight line to make the throat unobstructed, so that the medicine could be poured in smoothly.

"An Jie, what's the matter? What is this?" asked the knight next to him.

"The potion the dwarf gave me can wake up the prince." An Jie's voice was trembling, "But the queen sent someone over, and they may have found us. After I finish the potion, we will leave quickly!"

The seven knights were stunned for a moment. They froze for a moment, and then began to pack their things according to their duties.

A knight packs their wooden chairs.

A knight clears away their wooden trays.

A knight packs their forks.

A knight gathers their knives.

A knight packs their bread and jam.

A knight packs their vegetables and cured meat.

The last knight removed the wooden bed, wrapped the top sheets and quilts and tied them with ropes so that they could be carried away later.

An Jie poured all the potions into Snow's mouth when the cabin became empty.

But Snow didn't wake up.

He called Snow's name over and over again.

The seven knights also gathered around and called out loudly.

The fish in the pool outside the house began to flop, and the water splashed loudly.

Snow just moved his eyelashes lightly, unable to open his eyes no matter what.

At this time, someone wrapped in the cold air of early spring, pushed open the door of the wooden house, and interrupted with a frivolous voice: "Oh, I really should call my aunt to see the current scene."

An Jie suddenly turned his head and looked at the person in front of him. He was about to vomit blood, his eyes were bloodshot as if he had encountered a predatory beast: "How did you get here?!"

"The traces of a deer can always be found by keen hunters." Lucas smiled lightly, and he bowed slightly, "Thank you for your guidance, I found... the most beautiful person in the world."

Lucas' eyes fell on the sleeping Snow, and An Jie was trembling with anger, blocking Lucas' sight with his body.

"Get out!" he yelled, "this is not where you should come! If you dare to have any outrageous ideas, I will let you know the iron sword in my hand!"

"And us!" Seven knights stood up and stood in front of An Jie.

Lucas still smiled casually, and he even yawned: "Only a stupid brain would immediately think of force. Think about it, why does such a beautiful person stay in this shabby and terrible place? Tell me How much are you willing to sell him to me?"

"Go away! You money-minded person, we won't sell you for any amount!" the knight replied.

"Why don't you just give it to me?" Lucas took a step forward and turned around like dancing, "If I don't see such a beautiful person, I won't be able to live."

With a frivolous smile on his face, he took another step to the side, bypassing An Jie's obstruction, and blew a kiss to the sleeping Snow: "I will treat him like the most beloved person, cherish him, love him, Let him be my prince's wife, even if he... is dead."

This time, the knights stopped talking nonsense, and they rushed towards Lucas with their weapons.

Lucas's face remained unchanged at all. He held the saber to block easily, as if he was dancing a wonderful sword dance, and the knight couldn't take advantage of him at all.

An Jie's arms around Snow were trembling, and the scene in front of him was wonderful in a sense - the handsome prince, holding a sword inlaid with jewels, circled gracefully among the seven knights, like It was a magnificent war dance - but this scene was the real struggle, and it was the queen who had his nephews declaring war on them.

An Jie took a deep breath, put Snow's arm on his shoulder, and planned to run out while carrying Snow on his back.

Lucas was being stumbled by the seven knights, and Anjie's plan was almost realized, but he was still discovered by him.

"Lovely deer, where are you going to take my love?"

Lucas was talking calmly among the knights. Seeing that An Jie still wanted to run, he suddenly threw his saber out and nailed it to An Jie's feet, pulled out a whip, and beat the man next to him hard. On the knight: "No one has ever dared to go against my will! Neither can you!"

"He who stands in my way,

Be a sad dwarf from now on,

That little deer,

Stop your steps too! "

An Jie was suddenly stiff and unable to take a step, and Snow also slipped from his stone-like arms.

He heard the screams of the knights, and the seven warriors in armor fell to the ground, and suddenly turned into dwarfs with short hands and short legs. Looking at it, I couldn't help crying miserably.

"You horrible devil!" An Jie shouted angrily.

Lucas picked his ears and said indifferently: "Maybe, I have dedicated my whole life to this spell, and I will never be able to use it anymore... What a terrible price." He rubbed his shoulders , seems very tired.He walked up to An Jie again, and hugged Snow under An Jie's eyes that were about to tear apart.

The sleeping Snow lay docilely in Lucas' arms, his cheeks were rosy, and his closed eyes were smiling, as if he was in some sweet dream.

Lucas pulled Snow's hair and sniffed it lightly, and said softly, "I really want to thank my aunt for allowing me to receive such a precious gift."

An Jie was almost desperate: "He is dead, please let him go."

"Dead?" Lucas smiled. He took out a delicate dagger from his pocket, pulled off the clothes on Snow's chest, and gestured dangerously at the heart, "That would be great... It will be my most beautiful collection."

As he spoke, his dagger pierced Snow's chest, causing the scalding blood in his heart to flow out and wet Snow's white clothes.

An Jie didn't even stop breathing, and he stared fixedly at Snow's chest that kept gushing blood, as if his own vitality was also gushing out.

"Do you want it?" Lucas stood up, put Snow on the ground casually, and walked in front of An Jie.

He still had a frivolous and lazy smile on his face, as if he was playing some interesting game, he put the dagger that killed Snow into An Jie's chest, and said softly: "I also give it to you, loyal deer."