The ancient European-style castle in front of you, the women's floor-length skirts, the men's tight pants, and the glass shoes that make your feet hurt just looking at them, all of them are like a heavy hammer, knocking Sura There was a humming sound in the head.

The young girl with red hair and freckles beside her, wearing a dress of terrible death Barbie powder, jumped up full of energy, snatched the shoes from Sura, and said excitedly: "I'll try it, I'll try it! This one The shoes must fit me, these are my shoes!"

The above, whether it is the scene or the characters, have to let Dusula, who has just traveled here, understand that she has transmigrated into Cinderella.

That's right, it's the one that everyone's parents who didn't go to kindergarten would tell, relying on their beauty and golden fingers to marry into a wealthy family, and even created a whole category in Ba Zong's novels, the ultimate well-known fairy tale.

And the timing is terrible.

"Sister, my front foot hurts a little, come and help me." The red-haired girl barely tucked her big foot into her small shoe, and glanced at the sharp fruit knife on the table.

Then she pointed Dusula with her eyes, she swallowed, there was no fear in her eyes, only desire... the desire to marry into the royal family.

Dusula: "..."

This situation is really bad!

It's time to try on shoes, which means that the story has come to an end. At this time, they should oppress and bully Cinderella... At this time, they should lick their faces and hug each other. Cinderella thighs, it's too late.

And the silly younger sister named Anatasha in front of her kept showing her with her eyes to help her cut off the soles of her feet.

Dusula: "..."

ah!Skull hurts! ! !

You are blind when you are the sword guard next to you and the tall and burly prince! ! !

Seeing her watching with her arms tied, Anatasha limped on tiptoe to get the knife and planned to do it herself. Seeing this, Dusula hurried forward and grabbed her.

At this time, Mrs. Zhaming, the mother of the two sisters and Cinderella's stepmother, this old-looking black-haired woman took a sip of tea and said in the tone of a noble lady: "Don't argue, Dusula It's the same to try first, His Royal Highness also said that girls all over the country have to try this pair of shoes, and whoever can wear them, His Royal Highness will marry her."

"If I remember correctly, Dusula did have a pair of these shoes..."

Mrs. Zha Ming signaled Du Sula to try quickly with her eyes. No matter who the two sisters are, in any form, or in any way, as long as they can be inserted, the prince must fulfill his promise.

However, Dusula just knelt down on one knee in silence and took off the shoe from her sister's foot.

Because of the force, one toenail on Anatasha's fair foot was split and blood flowed out. The rest of the toes were also red and painful.

Dusula couldn't help but sigh with emotion, why would she marry the prince even if she cut off the sole of her own foot?

It's just a prince in a place with a big slap, so what's there to fight for.

The black-haired girl lowered her eyes and sighed silently.

Holding the legendary crystal slipper in her hand, she didn't force it onto her feet, or even tried it. She walked up to the prince and put the slipper on the silk cushion that seemed to be of great value.

She glanced at the prince.

The prince has broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Although he has black hair and black eyes, his profile is that of a Caucasian with a high nose and deep eyes. And personable, it's hard not to like it.

But the person who inspires so much to choose a concubine is nothing more than that.

The prince also remembered Dusula.

The dance was held for three days and three nights. He met young girls from all over the country, including many beauties. He had an impression of Dusula not because she was particularly beautiful, but because the two sisters were dressed in vulgar clothes without knowing it. They made poses, behaved rudely, and brazenly insisted on dancing with him, and even tore it in public for the sake of the two sisters, which almost made him sick.

Disgusted in Prince William's heart, he couldn't help taking a half step back, frowning slightly, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

Unexpectedly, Dusula, who was wearing the same gaudy clothes today, did not rush forward.

On the contrary, she behaved decently at this time, as if she had received an aristocratic education since she was a child.

There was a touch of alienation in her eyes, and she was even on guard and cautious.

The prince came from a good family background and was handsome in appearance. He was always only shown by women, and there was never a time when they were on guard against alienation.

The prince was even confused, just a change in expression, this girl, looked like a completely different person.

Du Su La saluted, she bowed her head and said, "Your Highness, I won't try on the glass slipper. Just by visual inspection, my foot won't fit in, so there's no need to waste time."

"Sura!" Mrs. Cha Ming couldn't help but screamed.

Du Sula ignored her. She took a decorative crystal ball from the tea table and continued, "On the contrary, I know where the girl you miss so much is now."

"Really?" Prince William suddenly raised his voice, but he was dubious.

Dusula: "Although there were a lot of people at the dance that night, I was far away, and you disappeared after dancing a few dances. I haven't seen the girl's face, but I will count."

Dusula danced to the crystal ball, and a layer of fog miraculously formed in the crystal ball.

Immediately after the fog cleared, Dusula said mysteriously: "And you are still very close."

As she spoke, she pointed upstairs.

Prince William squinted: "What do you mean?"

The tall young man has been in the top position for a long time, and his expression looks extraordinarily imposing.

Dusula was not afraid at all. She said: "I mean, I have a younger sister, and she is in the attic of my house."

Prince William didn't want to believe this clumsy and kitsch girl. The smoke in the crystal ball was obviously just a simple prop for a juggler, but he couldn't bear the urge to see the lover of his dreams. Even if he was looking for a needle in a haystack, he would still find it!

Dusula handed over the key, and Prince William took it. He was dubious, and led the people up to the attic, and did not come down for a long time.

The family's financial situation is not good, and the old house in disrepair is not soundproof. After a while, Mrs. Chaming and the two sisters downstairs heard Prince William and Cinderella Ella talking to each other.

Anatasha "lost" the throne of the princess and was very depressed; Mrs. Cha found that she didn't send her own daughter to the palace, and she hated the eldest daughter who gave up resistance.

Compared with the Happyending upstairs, the living room can be described as gloomy.

Only Dusula, who finally let out a sigh of relief, flung herself onto the couch.

too difficult.

If "Cinderella" is a textbook example of cool writing, then at this moment, it is the beginning of crossing the hell of a vicious female supporting role.

Really too difficult! ! !

Whether the prince really believes in her divination, or thinks her conscience has found out, this is already her limit operation.

Now that the story is coming to the end, let Cinderella and the prince he, the vicious stepsister, stop being a monster, apologize, lie down and let the ridicule go, try to get forgiveness, and break up with them as soon as possible... because she didn't remember If it is wrong, there is a version of the story where the two sisters were blinded by pecks!

Dusula planned to cut the mess quickly, and she planned it well. At this time, the footsteps were approaching from far to near, and Prince William came down with Cinderella Ella.

There were still tears on Ella's face, and she didn't know whether she was crying because of grievance or joy.

And the prince...

Dusula caught a glimpse of the prince's furious face!

It’s over.

Troubles come out of poor mountains and rivers, and the prince of a small place is even more a monster!Me, it's over!

Dusula's knees almost gave way, and she fell to her knees with a plop.

She resisted the weakness of her knees, but the prince was in a rage and didn't want to see her ugly face.

"Don't kneel down yet!"

As soon as the prince gave an order, there were guards around him three or two times, and they forced Dusula to the ground.

Do you accuse them of how bad they are to Cinderella, or blame them for not letting Cinderella go downstairs to try on shoes...?

In Dusula's heart, she was calculating, thinking of a solution quickly.

The prince said angrily: "You said you calculated it, but Ella is not a stranger, she is your sister, I think you already knew that the owner of the crystal slipper is her?"

"Ella lives in a dilapidated attic. It can be seen that the three of you have treated her harshly and even prevented her from seeing me. Seeing that you can't hide it, just to cover up your evil deeds, you pretended to have supernatural powers."

"Ignorant woman! Nowadays, liars are rampant in the country, and there are very few god servants with real powers. The country is vigorously rectifying it. Do you know that if you pretend to be a god servant, you will be sentenced to death according to the newly promulgated law."

The prince raised his head and said arrogantly and cruelly: "Do you family want to admit the crime of treating Ella harshly and disobeying the king's shoe-testing password? Or is it the crime of you pretending to be a god servant and being a damned liar?"

Dusula's shoulder was in a dull pain, and her knee was pressed on the wooden floor, and she was also in a panic.

She was even more panicked.

Where is this a multiple choice question?

Anyway, no matter what, the prince will give them to GG Smecta according to the most so-so version of the fairy tale?

Ashley!

I'm just lying flat and ridiculed, can I have some truth, kindness and beauty in fairy tales?

Dusula quickly made a decision.

She said awe-inspiringly: "Ella obviously didn't have a suitable dress that night, and there was no extra carriage at home. She couldn't reach the venue at all. How did I know that the person dancing with you was her? And there were so many people at the dance, how could I Can you see that your dance partner is Ella? Not to mention that Ella was home when we got back, how do we know she sneaked out?"

Dusula continued: "We treated her harshly, but we did not disobey the king's command. After all, you have now met the girl you love the most, haven't you?"

Dusula was full of momentum and perfect logic. No one present could refute her, not even the prince.

She was stunned to overthrow the prince's crimes one by one.

The prince's face was livid, and Ella had tears in her eyes at this moment. She glanced at her stepmother and stepsisters, as if she had been forced by their power all the year round, she closed her eyes in fear, and hid behind the prince.

Immediately, Prince William's desire to protect rose up and burned non-stop.

This vicious stepmother and stepsisters must be punished as they deserve!

But they are not breaking the law...

Using torture privately is not good for his reputation.

The prince didn't believe that a fool like Dusula really had the potential to be a godservant.

The "prediction" just now must be some kind of trick of hers, just like the crystal ball, it is just a magician's prop, and it will be boring after knowing the secret.

At this time, the attendant beside the prince was a young man with blond hair. He was slender, with a slender waist and long legs, but his figure was a bit weak. He quietly stepped forward and whispered something in the prince's ear.

As the boy said, he glanced at Dusula who was kneeling on the ground.

His eyes are long and narrow like foxes, and bright like jewels.

His pupils were as golden as his hair, and there was a hint of interest in watching the scene.

The prince nodded and repeated the blond boy's question.

That is a secret that only the people in the royal palace know, not to mention that the common people and even the nobles don't know the truth.

"Since you are so good at calculating, then you can calculate what is hidden in the thorn forest in the far east?"

The prince looked down at Dusula condescendingly, as if he was looking at an ant, or at a clown turned upside down.

He even said mercifully: "If you admit your mistake now, I can still forgive you for your repentance and spare you the death penalty."

The prince motioned to his attendants to lead her to his feet.

The entourage pulled her up and did so.

It's just that Dusula's skirt is too big, and she wears inconvenient high-heeled shoes. When the entourage dragged her, Dusula was unsteady, and even rolling and crawling would fall into the prince's arms very "schemingly"... …

Even the prince was ready to give her a hand.

Rather than leaning this kitsch and stupid woman into his arms, it's better to help her. After all, one is just dirty hands and the other is dirty whole body.

At the moment of falling down, Dusula looked horrified at the prince's approaching face, Dusula pushed the entourage out of her wits and borrowed some strength, and turned sideways with both hands on the ground. cross.

Suddenly, Dusula rubbed the corner of the prince's clothes and stood firm.

She patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't encounter it."

Otherwise, how bad luck!

And the prince who stretched out his hands to help: "...?"

Is this the same girl at the ball who staggered with her left foot and insisted on throwing herself into her arms, forced to cooperate with the topic but exposed her IQ?

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