Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

The huge shooting sound of the firecrackers made the opposite team mistakenly think that there were thieves blocking the way, and the emergency brake stopped in time.

On the contrary, Lei Nuo turned his head, covered his face, his cheeks were flushed, and he was aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law, and he remained silent for a long time.

Dusula smacked her lips.

Why is this young master so delicate?Don't look at the situation, just a few slaps, as for being so hypocritical

Dusula turned over quickly and dismounted, and stuck out her face impatiently.

"Hurry up, hurry up. Wake them up immediately, and we will continue on our way."

Only then did Renault come back to his senses. He looked around and found that the convoy was parked in the middle of the road. Except for him and Dusula, everyone else had fallen asleep, as if under some strange illusion.As he dismounted, he asked, "This is... what happened?"

Although Dusula didn't have the abilities of the silver-haired boy in his dream, he still had the basic ability of logical reasoning.

Ella and the prince are too far apart, and they are still in the stage of using power to suppress others.

Among the remaining enemies, the one she offended the most was Green's.

It is not surprising that the people around the prince carry some powerful magic props with them.

Dusula still turned her face over, and she said, "I don't know what kind of strange spell Green used, I have to go back and investigate it, Captain Renault."

"Our age gap is not big, you can call me Renault." Renault said.

All his attention now is on Dusula's actions.

Her face...was so close, yet she leaned closer.

The young girl's skin was as delicate as cream and glowing white.

And this pose, is it... a kiss on the cheek?

Lei Nuo didn't know whether it was those two slaps that made him stop thinking, or the strong love filter that made him unable to think... In short, his mind is now on strike.

Renault's heart was beating extremely fast, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly, slowly, leaned towards Dusula's cheek.

He moved extremely slowly, sometimes breathing quickly and sometimes deeply, even so, his whole body was still tense, and his lips trembled slightly.

Leaning and leaning, there was a cold touch on Renault's mouth.

Renault opened his eyes suddenly. Instead of the girl's face, he saw the chest of his teammate wearing armor, full of the smell of sweat and blood.

Renault: "..."

Renault raised his head with a blank face, only to see that his teammate Brown, who was over [-] meters tall, was also blank-faced, pointing to the other side with disgust.

Seeing Renault's nervous eyes closed, the anxious Dusula cursed to no avail, turned around and left. She had already slapped each of them, waking up the entire team.

Seeing that everyone woke up, Dusula returned to Renault who opened his eyes again.

She patted her face and said cheerfully: "In a hurry, this is the only way to wake you up. Captain Renault, if you feel uncomfortable, you can slap back, just be careful, don't slap my eardrum That's it."

After all, Dusula was unambiguous, and once again put on the gesture of handing over half of his face, which is the gesture that Renault mistakenly thought he wanted to kiss under the filter, and did not move.

And Renault?

His heart was swollen, and the shame of being wrong made him want to hit the wall and hit his head to explode!

Lei Nuo was ashamed to face Du Sula at this moment, he could only say with a wooden face: "No need, don't be so unfamiliar, just call me Lei Nuo."

"Okay, then let's continue on our way. I still want to go back and have dinner cooked by my sister, Captain Renault."

"Well...you can just call me Renault." Erkang hand.jpg

Dusula had already gotten into the car by herself.

Through the window of the carriage, she smiled at the handsome man with a bitter face outside: "Okay, Captain Renault."

Renault: "..."

On the way back, it was as calm and peaceful as when we left.

The guards and luxury carriages sent Du Sula all the way to the gate of Zha Ming's mansion.

Renault still couldn't break through the ancestral stubbornness of the Lakefield family, and couldn't rush to ask Dusula if he could come in for a cup of tea before Dusula entered the house.

On the contrary, he was following too closely, the distance was too close, and Dusula moved too neatly, almost pinching his nose, and the dust on the door eaves fell on his nose.

The teammates came over again and patted the shoulders one by one.

"Don't mind!"

"You can do it next time!"

"After all, she chased him before!"

"You can win the hearts of beauties again!"

Renault clenched his fists, blushed and lowered his head, he just wanted to kill everyone in the guard team, including himself!

But at this time, Renault noticed a lot of sight.

They are all residents of the town, living near Zha Ming's house, and when they see strangers coming, they cast inquiring eyes.

You can vaguely hear: "Isn't this the second young master of the Earl's family? He's here to investigate something?"

"Could it be that Dusula's fortune-telling is true or false?"

"How could it be true? You really believe the words of those scammers at the farmer's market! Dusula grew up right under our noses, she learned to play the violin like a hacksaw, and she just pissed off the teacher. She is so stupid, don't you do you know?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this family has recovered for a few days, and they started acting like demons again?"

All kinds of malicious suspicions are endless.

The news about Cinderella Ella returning to the palace with the prince, and her vicious step-sister finally being punished, also briefly passed through Lei Nuo's ears.

The education Renault received made him firmly believe that what is clear will become clear, and what is turbid will become turbid.

If the vicious stepsister was innocent, she didn't have to explain anything; if she wasn't, then she deserved it--Renault thought so at the time.

However, at this time, he only felt that people's words were scary. He, an irrelevant person, felt uncomfortable when he heard it. How uncomfortable would it be if the person Du Sula heard it?

So Renault didn't knock on the door, just knelt down on one knee, and led the team members to perform a standard knight salute.

He said loudly: "Thank you, Ms. Zha Ming, for telling the Earl's fortune, and Lakefield would like to express my gratitude to you. I hope that Ms. Zha Ming will still take the time to come when there is a need in the future."

After finishing speaking, a group of lightly armored knights got on their horses again and left in a mighty manner.

The neighbors who stayed behind Zha Ming's house: "...???"

The neighbors' jaws dropped all over the floor!

"Fuck, is she really that powerful?"

"Master Renault will still lie for her?"

"Then, what we said about her before..."

"The law, the law does not blame the public! She is really mean to Ella, why don't you let her say it?"

Even so, the neighbors who watched the excitement still dispersed.

……

The next day, the countess sent a waiter to bring many girls' dresses, as well as some expensive furniture and tableware.

The neighbors around knew that Dusula's fortune-telling ability was taken by the Earl.

No matter whether they hated her or forgave her, they didn't dare to provoke Zha Ming's family anymore.

On the contrary, Mrs. Cha Ming looked sad.

After they left, she held Dusula's hand and said, "Don't force yourself to marry the earl's son for us. At the beginning, my mother was mad, so she insisted on letting you marry the prince. What's so good about nobles? If it wasn't for..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Zha Ming suddenly had a headache, she frowned and held her forehead.

After this time passed, she raised her head again, already forgetting what she wanted to say.

Dusula didn't ask any further questions.

After Ella left, there was a huge contrast between Mrs. Chaming and this incident...

Dusula remembered it in her heart.

The situation has improved, no one to greet relatives when going out, no one to send agricultural and sideline products, and money is more abundant, not only has money to sign up, but also has money left over to eat and drink. Walking on the road in Blockley Town, Dusula only felt that The sun is brighter today, and the sky is bluer and higher.

In short, people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and while she was still in a good mood, Du Sula hurried to the post office in the town to handle the remittance of the registration fee, and at the same time delivered her registration form for the qualification examination for the servant of the gods.

The staff who handled it was a young girl.

She recognized Dusula, no matter from which aspect, Dusula is the object of people's frequent talk these days, very famous.

Dusula doesn't like to smile, and the corners of her mouth are naturally drawn down, which is a natural face of a frosty goddess.

The little girl admired and was afraid, until she finished the formalities, she couldn't say what was in her heart.

Just as Dusula was about to leave, she asked inadvertently, "I want to ask about my marriage, but I don't have the money to pay?"

The little girl asked in surprise: "How do you know?!"

Dusula chuckled.

At this time, the little girl in the clerk realized that the girl's smile, her demeanor and her behavior were absolutely amazing, not at all worse than the future princess-to-be Ella, but Dusula was more mysterious.

Du Sula said: "There are rotten peach blossoms in January, pay attention to March to May, they will meet people in the workplace. Secretly tell you..."

Dusula propped up her upper body, crossed the counter, leaned into her ear and said, "It's a handsome man with blond hair."

Words are like butterflies, as soon as they touch the little girl's ears, they fly away.

Half of the clerk's face was red, and when she realized it, Dusula had already put on her cloak and walked away slowly.

She... is much friendlier than expected!

The little clerk hurriedly shouted: "Thank you! I have expedited and kept your letter confidential, and it will be delivered properly! Don't worry!"

Dusula didn't turn her head.

She just said: "The money, I received it well."

Because such a cute little girl who was looking forward to love made Dusula unconsciously think of her cute stupid sister at home, and she was in a good mood all the way.

She even went shopping and bought herself a thick cloak with a circle of rabbit fur, a new suitcase for the season, a beautiful pocket watch, some jewelry to make her sister and mother happy, and their favorite pastries. Strolling until sunset, Dusula returned to the door of the house with big bags and small bags.

Before entering the door, a tall figure stood at the gate of the yard.

It was getting dark, and the sun that was about to sink into the horizon stretched the man's shadow so long that it almost reached Dusula's toes.

The man was wearing a well-made suit and a coat. The material was very good, and there was a circle of fine-textured mink fur around him. Just standing there gave him a sense of luxury.

This kind of person should not live near her home, Dusula immediately judged.

She asked softly, "Who are you looking for?"

The man pushed open the yard door and walked in, and at the same time he took off his hat and showed his face.

The first thing to slip out of the hat was his long, watery, silvery hair, tied in a low ponytail with a ribbon, and the braids fell limply over his shoulders.

The man looks up, smiling.

How to describe this face?

He is handsome and gentle, with a melon-seeded face with beautiful features, long eyelashes, and a straight nose, but he is not feminine. He stands there quietly, like a warm and profound literary book, not offensive.

Dusula was dumbfounded.

Because this man's appearance is clearly the same as that of the silver-haired boy in the dream, when he grows into an adult man!

The man bowed gently and politely.

He said, "My name is Child, and my name is Heath. I've come to see you, Miss Dusula Chaming."

Dusula: "Looking for me? For what?"

Before she could move, the man lowered the corner of his mouth, took out the firecracker with no expression on his face, pointed at Dusula's eyebrows, and slammed——

Shots were fired without mercy.

Anatasha, who came to greet her sister with her mother when she heard the news of her sister coming home, ran into this scene and covered her face and screamed.

Man reloads again, bang bang!

Two more shots.

Anatasha and Mrs. Chaming fell to the ground.

But Heath stepped forward, and the princess picked up Dusula and sent her to the carriage.

He gazed into Dusula's face.

The man's face was expressionless, and his pupils were as thick and black as ink.